"To kill or not to kill, that's my business, what's it to you?"
"Moreover, I want to kill Han Qianqian, everyone in the world knows that, so you are pretending to be mysterious in front of me. Cool-Son Yeh was not polite at all and shouted coldly.
Faced with such ungracious words from Cool-Son Yeh, the mysterious man in black did not get angry, but just smiled blandly: "Everyone knows that you want to kill Han Qianqian, that's not bad."
"However, does everyone in the world have the ability to help you achieve this wish?"
In the face of this question, although the mysterious man in black spoke in a light-hearted manner, it undoubtedly struck at the deepest part of Cool-Son Yeh's heart. Yes, he wanted to kill Han Qianqian, he even wanted to do so in his dreams.
However, that bitch Han Qianqian was someone who even the True Gods could not help, so how could he, Cool-Son Yeh, be capable of doing so?
Although he had always thought highly of himself, it did not mean that he dared to dream about everything.
"Han Qianqian? Even the True Gods can't help him, so who are you to say that you can help me achieve this wish?"
"Although Han Qianqian is fierce, it is also because Han Qianqian is incomparably brave under his wide openings, the so-called overlord is nothing more than that. But he is always nothing more than an overlord, and in this world, even gods have flaws all the same."
"You have not dealt with Han Qianqian deeply enough to understand him, but I, since I know what Han Qianqian is capable of, although his strengths are obvious, his weaknesses are just as deadly."
These words were spoken with such conviction by the man in black that Cool-Son Yeh felt that he was telling the truth.
"You mean emotionally? I also know that Su Yingxia is his fatal point, but Su Yingxia is most likely in the hands of the top of Blue Mountain now, do you think it's that easy to take?" If it was that easy to take, Ao Shi wouldn't have to suffer so much, not to mention him, Ye Gucheng.
"Emotion, which is Han Qianqian's fatal point, but that is due to his character, while I, talking about his battle style and body, am the actual flaw."
"What flaws does he have?" Ye Qucheng said nervously at once.
Obviously, this was what he had been struggling to find, but after several battles, Ye Lucheng even suspected for a moment that he was mistaken, because this fellow, Han Qianqian, had no flaws, only endless strengths.
His defence was extremely deep, like an undefeatable little strong man, and although there was no pattern to his attack, he was victorious in holding the Pan Gu Axe, so he was not afraid of the world's defences, so he was extremely fierce when he was wide open, plus this guy always had an endless amount of energy to use, which was simply a headache.
"This, I will naturally tell you slowly, and in the meantime, I can also teach you the way to break him."
As soon as the words fell, Ye Lucheng was about to speak when the sword in his hand broke off with a bang.
He was full of surprise, because he and the man in black were the only ones in the room, so the sword in his hand was naturally broken by him, but he was clearly far away from him, and he had not even raised his hand from the beginning to the end, so how could this sword suddenly break?
"I, Cool-Son Yeh, have met Master."
With Cool-Son Ye's character and reflection, he naturally understood at once, and hugged his leg when he saw it, especially in front of such a superb thigh.
However, although his knees knelt, they did not fall to the ground, and an aura of black qi slowly lifted his knees at this time.
"Senior, what is the meaning of this? Could it be that you don't see Lone City? If so, what is the reason for senior coming to the residence late at night?" Cool-Son Yeh froze.
"There are many people in the world who want to worship me as their teacher, and I think highly of your natural talent, but you and I have only met for the first time, so there is no trust or understanding, so before you worship me, you must first promise to follow me forever and sacrifice your body to my god."
The arrow was on the string, so how could Ye Gucheng refuse? Besides, he was so shameless, ruthless and painstaking, but in the end, was it not for the sake of pursuing this?
"Disciple Ye Lucheng vows to follow his master forever, my body and my life are moreover owned by the Ancestral God."
"Words are no proof! Establish blood as proof!" As soon as the words fell, the half-sword broken in Ye Lucheng's hand suddenly flew slowly in the air to Ye Lucheng's face, and the sleeve of his right hand was automatically rolled up.
The meaning of this could not be more obvious. Cool-Son Yeh gritted his teeth, although he knew that such a way was rather evil, but that did not matter.
He only knew that if he stood still, then he would forever be trampled under Han Qianqian's feet, and his future would forever be overshadowed by Han Qianqian.
There might not even be a future!
With a grit of his teeth, Cool-Son Yeh picked up the half-handled sword and aimed it at his right hand, making a fierce bloody cut.
As blood continued to flow from the wound, the black Qi that was carrying his knee suddenly transformed into a skeleton that flew away from his knee and came to his wound, frantically sucking on the blood that flowed out.
Bang!
Without the hard support of the black qi, Cool-Son Yeh's knee also finally fell to the ground.
And those black qi, after sucking up the blood, followed those blood and wounds and drilled into Cool-Son Yeh's body violently.
"Bang!"
The black qi instantly spread throughout his body, and his entire body meridians also showed up in black, and what was even more terrifying was that Cool-Son Yeh's eyes, at this moment, fiercely glowed red, and the hair on top of his head exploded!
"Ah!"
This is, what's happening?