Chapter 1102 Old Miscellaneous Hair
"No...don't...I'm useful! I'm useful, don't kill me!"
Tianjian Palace's young palace master Jianming turned pale for a while, and hurriedly made a pleading sound.
"Dou Ke! Are you trying to kill me? Stop it! Stop it! This young palace master told you to stop it! This young palace chief is dead, and my father will definitely not let you go!"
Jian Ming stared at Huang Jian Dou Ke with sinister and indignant eyes. When life and death were at stake, he just wanted to live!
As for the rest, he couldn't care less!
In his eyes, this Huang Jian Dou Ke clearly did not take his life in his eyes, so he launched an attack directly, didn't he just want to anger this Fang Fan and let him die under the sword of the angry Fang Fan?
Jianming's body was trembling frantically, and blood filled his eyes.
Huang Jian Dou Ke's face paled a little. He was naturally unhappy when he was insulted by Jian Ming in public with his nose pointed at him, but as one of the Eight Absolute Swords, he naturally had his own confidence and arrogance!
The action remained unchanged, and continued to kill Fang Fan's position.
"Sure enough, your young palace master is indeed worthless, then...die!"
Fang Fan smiled slightly and let the Blood Asura Legion stand in front of him, while he indifferently slashed towards Jianming's neck...
"No... No, I am the young palace master of Tianjian Palace, they dare not disobey my orders... Don't worry, I will definitely be able to stop him! Don't kill me..."
The sword life that lost both hands was trembling at the moment, and the color of fear in his eyes suddenly showed.
There are very few people who can remain calm in the face of death.
"Dou Ke! Lao Mao! I know you've been upset with me for a long time! Don't you just want to kill me with the help of Fang Fan's hands?"
"I told you to stop in the name of the young palace master of Tianjian Palace! Otherwise, it will be regarded as a rebellion!"
"Old bastard! Stop it! This young palace master ordered you to stop! Are you idiots deaf? Stop me, this old bastard Dou Ke!"
Jian Ming roared loudly, while giving orders to other practitioners in Tianjian Palace to stop Huang Jian Dou Ke.
Fang Fan was instantly happy. Originally, he really wanted to kill this sword with a single sword, but now it seems that it is more useful to keep this guy?
At least... can you respond to each other?
Being scolded in public for being an old man, Dou Ke naturally couldn't help Gu Bo not be surprised. With his status, coupled with the name of Bajuejian, even the masters of the third-rank forces would have to give him some face. , but this sword life, this dude!
As the young palace master of Tianjian Palace, showing this attitude at this moment is simply losing the face of their Tianjian Palace!
Today's Tianjian Palace may have become a joke for everyone!
What made him even more angry was that the other cultivators in Tianjian Palace really obeyed the orders of this rascal young palace master and actually intercepted him! This made the anger in Jianming's heart derived to the extreme!
"Go away for me!"
"This seat is rescuing the Young Palace Master. Who dares to stop him? Kill them all! His heart can be punished!"
"Get out of the way for this seat!"
"Whether this seat is the rebellion of Tianjian Palace, he, a young palace master, said it doesn't count!"
"As the Young Palace Master of the Tianjian Palace, how can you compromise because of fear?"
"Sword cultivators, keep moving forward! There's no point in life and death!"
Huang Jiandou snorted coldly and slashed with a sword. The surrounding Tianjian Palace practitioners immediately retreated, and then he continued to kill Fang Fan.
