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Eight hundred and fourteenth chapter begging for mercy

Han Lang curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly, and threw the microphone aside.

He believed that Jin San would not dare to run away, and no one dared to be sloppy in front of Tiannan Wolf King!

At this moment, his eyes had already fallen on the Jinding True Man. The organizer who launched a siege on Lang Yunju this time was this Jinding True Man!

And this guy is also the craziest and cruelest among all these people in the world!

When he saw Han Lang turning his eyes to him, Jinding Zhenren's scalp was almost terrified!

"Friends of the Taoist! For the sake of this plan, we can only fight to the death! The devil Han Lang will not let anyone of us go! Only we ourselves can make a way for us!" The solemn voice of Jinding Zhenren sounded, and his words were said to the other martial arts masters behind him!

The other martial arts masters also had the same idea as Jinding Zhenren, because even Han Lang himself said it himself that everyone here would die!

"Fight with him!" Murong Qianshan gritted his teeth and let out a low roar!

Old Man Tiancan and other top experts on the list of the martial arts in China also nodded, with an extremely cruel light in their eyes: "Fight with this devil! We don't believe it. So many people can't kill him a devil! Even if he is really a devil, we will send him back to hell!"

"Yes! All fellow Taoists are right! Fight to the death with Han Lang! Kill!" Jinding Zhenren suddenly pulled out his long sword and roared loudly.

Those martial arts people immediately activated their body skills, used their most proud skills in their lives, and rushed towards Han Lang with a roar!

Seeing more than ten ferocious martial arts masters rushing towards him on the other side, Han Lang just moved his mouth very calmly: "Looking for death."

"Damn Han Lang! You have killed so many people in our Murong family. Today I will avenge my tribe members and see who is looking for death!" Murong Qianshan's expression was as ferocious as lightning, and he launched an attack on Han Lang in an extremely crazy manner!

Old Man Tiancan also shouted loudly: "Han Lang! Don't be too arrogant! Our martial arts world is not easy to mess with!"

"Talking."

Bang!

While Han Lang's voice sounded, he punched Murong Qianshan, who was like a ghost, and flew backwards, exploding into a ball of blood mist in the air!

Then he ignored his legs and swept backwards like a whip!

A bang!

His leg was kicking against the most proud Tiancan foot of the old man Tiancan!

In an instant, Tian Can's feet shattered inch by inch. Old Man Tian Can screamed, and his whole body also disappeared with the power of Han Lang's legs and turned into nothingness!

Old Man Tiancan and Murong Qianshan fell one after another, and the other martial arts masters could not even catch Han Lang's move!

These masters were like crushed straws, and in an instant they turned into broken corpses on the ground, except... the real person of Jinding!

This is not because Jinding Zhenren has the ability to fight against Han Lang, nor is it because his strength is far higher than Murong Qianshan, Tiancan Laoren and others.

But this guy didn't rush up to take action!

After pointing the long sword in his hand at Han Lang, although Jinding Zhenren's voice was loud, his body was still standing there!

He had completely regarded the other masters as cannon fodder, intending to wait for these people to hold Han Lang back and let Han Lang reveal his flaws! Only then will he take a sudden attack and launch a fatal blow!

But Jinding Zhenren never expected that so many top masters could not hold Han Lang back for a moment and be destroyed in an instant!

However, the real person of Jinding still has a back-up photo...

He squinted his eyes and looked at Han Lang who was walking slowly, and said coldly: "Han Lang! Do you really want to kill him?"

"What do you think?" Han Lang's voice was flat and he continued to walk forward slowly. The violent aura locked the Jinding Real Person tightly!

Jinding Zhenren took a breath and nodded deeply...

Sudden!

The guy threw the long sword in his hand towards the ground, and then, under the shocked gaze of all the people in the martial arts world, knelt in front of Han Lang with a thud and kowtowed heavily!

"Han, Mr. Han Lang! Grandpa Han Lang! Don't kill me! All of this is actually what Mr. Kunlun means! I am a slave like a dog, don't kill me! Just treat me as a fart! From now on, I will never dare to provoke Grandpa Han again, and I will pray for Grandpa Han in Wudang Mountain every day! I wish Grandpa Han a long life..."

The pleading of Jinding Zhenren spread to all directions.

The eyes of those people around him were straightened, and their brains had almost lost the ability to think!

What is the situation? Is this still the second-ranked master in the Shenzhou Martial Arts Sky List, the real person of the Golden Ding who ruled the entire martial arts world?!

He was actually begging for mercy in such a humble manner!

But the Jinding Zhenren no longer cares about reputation or face anymore!

In his opinion, whether begging for mercy or being a grandson, as long as you can survive, it is worth it no matter what you do!

He was already scared by Han Lang's terrifying strength at this moment, and he had no way to arouse even a little bit of resistance!

Han Lang was also a little surprised at the humble performance of Jinding Zhenren, but he was more contemptuous.

He stood in front of Jinding Zhenren, and looked at Jinding Zhenren in contemptuously kowtowing hard in front of him, kowtowing his scalp on his forehead and blood stained the ground red...

"Compared with the Shaolin abbot, you are far behind."

This sentence is exactly what everyone wants to say but cannot say!

Although the abbot of Shaolin Yichan was scolded to death by Han Lang for a few words, at least he could still say a few words with a tough heart!

Although the ancestor Kunwu was killed instantly by Han Lang, he was at least able to challenge Han Lang head-on!

Even if it is not compared with these two people, even the masters such as Murong Qianshan and Tiancan who attack Han Lang are much stronger than the humble and almost shameless performance of Jinding Zhenren!

Jinding Zhenren's body trembled violently as if he was electrocuted, but he still did not stop kowtowing and begging for mercy. He said tremblingly: "Grandpa Han is right! I, I am indeed not as good as them! But what if I am not as good as you? As long as you can forgive me, I can continue to live! No matter how tough they are, aren't they still dead? What is more important in this world than living life? Please spare me because I can't live for a few years!"

"Do you think there is nothing more important in this world than living?" Han Lang looked at the humble Jinding Real Person, with a smile.

Jinding Zhenren kowtowed heavily: "Please, Grandpa Han, please spare my life!"

Han Lang curled the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "If you say that, then you deserve to die."

A bang!
Chapter completed!
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