"hehe!"

Seeing that Yang Hu was not talking, the young man chuckled.

Just find the weakness.

I'm not afraid that he won't submit.

"Since I don't want to hand over, then die!"

"No. 68, go and solve them!"

After the young man finished speaking to Yang Hu, he had already counted the ten numbers. Zhou He and Zhou Qian had no intention of handing over them, so he was unwilling to waste time with them.

He had never paid attention to ancient casting before.

Since casting is so powerful, it is not his family in the country that has ancient forging techniques. If you can't get the Zhou family, you can get the Li family and Wang family... there are always people who are willing to hand over it.

"yes!"

A man in his thirties took a step forward in the crowd in black and responded respectfully to the young man.

No. 68 has a vicious aura on his body. Obviously, he is a rookie who has never seen blood. Judging from his walking posture, he was obviously a soldier in the army before. He could be valued by the Lan family, and at the worst he was a soldier king.

What's more, this No. 68 is still a ninth-level strongman.

A strong man stronger than Yang Hu.

"Die!"

No. 68 shouted angrily, and took a knife to attack Zhou He and Zhou Qian.

Looking at No. 68 rushing over, Yang Hu showed a trace of struggle on his face. On the one hand, he was the juniors he was optimistic about, and even helped Zhou Shan’s younger brother and sister who had saved them.

What about the other side?

It is the fate of your own wife and children.

Finally, Yang Hu sighed and stood there without moving.

The ninth-level awakened person is very fast, at least not comparable to the two seventh-level ones.

When No. 68 attacked with a knife, the two of them had no time to react.

One-sword double kill!

No. 68's knife swept directly towards the necks of both of them.

"Die!" No. 68 shouted softly.

puff!

With a light sound, a huge head flew up.

However, it was not Zhou He and Zhou Qian's heads, but the heads of No. 68.
Chapter completed!