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"So what if I don't let go?"

Yang Ritian knew that the woman behind him was fake, and he couldn't get two real women together to return to Qin Yu.

What's more, Qin Yu repeatedly challenged his majesty, making the anger in his heart somewhat uncontrollable.

He is the leader of a large sect, not a little Karami. Doesn't Qin Yu want to lose face if he threatens him like this?

In a flash, he reached Xiao Zhenzhen's side, grabbed her neck, and said sinisterly: "On the count of three, let my son go, or I will break her neck. Three."

"Swish"

The sword in Qin Yu's hand flashed and he sliced ​​it close to Yang Rulong's scalp.

Yang Rulong originally had cool shawl-long hair, but Qin Yu cut off a large section of it, and it turned into a Mediterranean look.

In this case, the only choice was to fight Yang Ritian to the end. It was impossible for him to really not care about his son's life.

He has two hostages in his hands. Even if Duanmu Kuang comes, it will be difficult to use them. If he tries to jump over the wall, Liu Xiaoxiao and the others will be in danger.

Only after he rescued these two women and no longer had any worries could Duanmu Kuang and the others show up.

"Old guy, keep counting!"

Qin Yu shook the soft sword, and a bunch of black hair on it floated into the air.

"Dad, am I your biological child? Do you want to see me die?"

Yang Rulong was completely panicked. When the sword flashed just now, he seemed to see Tai Nai.

"Boy, are you acting cruel in front of me? The person who threatens my Yang Ritian in this life has not been born yet!"

Yang Ritian suddenly waved his hand and slapped the fake Liu Xiaoxiao with his palm.

boom.

The fake Liu Xiaoxiao's body shook and flew backwards, falling to the ground and spilling a large pool of blood.

"I'll let one person go first. If you let my son go, if you delay it any longer, that woman will be hopeless!"

Yang Ritian said sinisterly.

If both people are released, Qin Yu will definitely realize that one of them is a fake. It is better to beat the fake to half death first, disrupt Qin Yu's mind, and force him to release them.

Otherwise, I would be too passive, and the majesty and domineering power of the leader of the sect would be wiped out.

"Xiaoxiao."

Qin Yu must have thought that the injured woman was Liu Xiaoxiao, and he became a little anxious. As Yang Ritian said, if the stalemate continued, he would miss the good opportunity to save "Liu Xiaoxiao".

Gritting his teeth, he put away the soft sword: "Okay, let Zhenzhen come over first!"

"Go ahead, woman!"

Yang Ritian unlocked Xiao Zhenzhen's acupuncture points and said in a deep voice.

He only let her go temporarily. Once his son was rescued and Qin Yu was dealt with, could she still escape from her Wuzhishan?

"Qin Yu, I'm sorry for causing you trouble!"

Xiao Zhenzhen hurriedly ran to Qin Yu and said.

"It's okay, you go down the mountain first, I'll save Xiaoxiao!"

Because Duanmu Kuang and his men were ambushing him halfway, Xiao Zhenzhen would be safe as long as he left the Paradise Hall.

"Then you should also pay attention to your own safety!"

Xiao Zhenzhen knew that staying here would be a burden. There were too many masters in the Paradise Hall, and he couldn't help at all.

Clenching his teeth, he hurried towards the foot of the mountain.

"Yang Rulong, you are free!"

Qin Yu also untied Yang Rulong's acupuncture points and kicked him on the butt.

Whoosh.

Yang Rulong suffered internal injuries and could not circulate his true energy. He was almost like an ordinary person. He was kicked by Qin Yu and flew towards his father.

Almost at the same time, Qin Yu yelled: "Duanmu, it's time to work!"

He kicked off his feet and threw himself towards the injured "Liu Xiaoxiao" on the ground.

If someone comes to stop him, it's probably at the elder level and he should be able to deal with it.

really.

Yang Ritian didn't bother to deal with Qin Yu at all. Instead, he jumped up and hugged his unlucky son.

One of the elders in the middle stage of Donghuo narrowed his eyes and waved his hands towards Qin Yu.

"Eat my sword!"

Qin Yu poured his true energy into the soft sword, used the Seven Kills Sword Technique, and fought with the elder of Jiledian.

The opponent is empty-handed and he has weapons, so he naturally has the advantage.

For a moment, the two of them were indifferent.

"No wonder this boy dares to challenge the majesty of the Paradise Hall. He is so powerful in combat!"

"A few people appeared at the mountain gate. It seems that he has found help!"

"It's useless, this is the headquarters of the Paradise Hall, unless the person helping him is also a master of the sect!"

The guests present all started talking in low voices. In their opinion, the elders of the Paradise Hall already needed them to look up to. They didn't expect Qin Yu to be evenly matched with him.

In other words, Qin Yu's combat effectiveness is equivalent to that of an elder from a large sect.

But he is only in his twenties. Which of these elders is not an old man in his fifties or sixties?

If Qin Yu leaves alive and develops for a few more years, the elders of Jile Palace will definitely not be his opponent.

"Hmph, you're not up to par, let's go and rest first!"

After Yang Ritian caught his son, he glared at him before looking at the three figures that appeared in front of him.

The old man walking in the front looked vaguely familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

After all, Duanmu Kuang was still a middle-aged man a few decades ago, and now he has become an old man.

This time when I came to the Paradise Hall, I only brought two cave fire realm masters from the Hades Hall.

There was no way. After Ming Palace lost him as its sect leader, it has been suppressed by the Paradise Palace. The more powerful demon masters have all taken refuge in the Paradise Palace. It would be good to have two Donghuo Realm masters in charge.

"Xiaoyang, do you still recognize me?"

Duanmu Kuang was short, only 1.6 meters tall. People of that era were not tall.

However, his whole body exuded an astonishing murderous aura.

He had killed at least a hundred people on Paradise Island, and Yang Ritian had been in China, so how could he have the chance to kill so many people.

It felt like wherever Duanmu Kuang passed, there was a dark cloud condensed with murderous intent.

Now that Li Jiutian is dead, he is fully qualified to sit on the throne of the first person in the devil's path.

"Are you a mad man?"

Yang Ritian blinked, a little unbelievable that Duanmu Kuang, who had been missing for decades, appeared, and it seemed that he was here to help Qin Yu.

"Xiaoyang, you are not blind, and you still recognize me. Today, you have angered my master, and I will bloodbath your Paradise Palace!"

Decades ago, Yang Ritian was like a younger brother in front of Duanmu Kuang. After many years, even though he had become a sect leader and a master of Taoism, he was still vulnerable in Duanmu Kuang's eyes.

"What do you mean, who is your master?"

As soon as Duanmu Kuang opened his mouth, he wanted to wash away the Paradise Hall with blood, which made Yang Ritian very unhappy. Even though he was a younger brother to Duanmu Kuang before, he has now risen to the occasion and has become the leader of the Paradise Hall. Duanmu Kuang dares to rely on his old age and does not mind killing this old guy.

They are all members of the devil's path, and they are not living Bodhisattvas. They are all a group of cruel and ruthless people.

If you don’t give me face, I certainly won’t give you face either!

"He, Qin Yu, is my master!"

Duanmu Kuang said very calmly.

Maybe before, he felt a little embarrassed to have a young man who was lower than himself as his master.

However, Qin Yu has a master in the Xiantian realm.

Being able to hang out with him is an extremely honorable thing.

There are only two today, and I owe you two. The third child will make up for it as soon as possible.