Chapter 739

Being besieged by the spiritual master killer, only Han Zhi and Xing Tong were the only two people. Even if they struggled to resist, they were not their opponents, because the other party didn't kill them. Injuring their lives, they were captured only when two silver-white nets caught them.

The silver net tightened, and the two were tied up and pushed forward to the middle-aged man who gave the order to be captured alive.

"Where are the others?" The gloomy voice asked with murderous intent, and his sullen eyes fell on Han Zhi's body.

Han Zhi stared at the person in front of him and said coldly, "You are the people of the Lore Pavilion!" There was no doubt, but affirmation.

"Oh! Good eyesight!"

The middle-aged man sneered and said sullenly: "After destroying the 150 killers and two guardians of my lore pavilion, you don't think that our lore pavilion will let you go like this, right?"

Han Zhi didn't speak, just stared at him like that. The master said that he would be away for a few days. He felt that he should be back soon, but he didn't know if it would be tonight or tomorrow.

"Um!"

Just as he was thinking, he was stabbed in the shoulder, and when the severe pain hit, he instinctively groaned.

Xing Tong gritted his teeth and stared at the middle-aged man who pierced Han Zhi's shoulder with a knife.

"Does it hurt?"

The middle-aged man asked with a blank face, but the knife in his hand turned and digged, watching the blood gushing out of the wound, he sneered: "If you don't want to be tortured, I'd better ask you something, you Say it obediently, otherwise, you will suffer."

The knife was digging and turning around his shoulder. Even though he gritted his teeth and said nothing, cold sweat the size of a pea bead still seeped out from his forehead. When the middle-aged man stopped digging and turning, he was deeply moved He took a breath, stared at him and asked, "What do you want to know?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled, pulled out his knife and patted Hanzhi's face: "I like smart people. As long as you satisfy me, I can make you suffer less."

Han Zhi pursed his lips, did not speak, just stared at him.

Xingtong glanced at Hanzhi, and it seemed that at that moment, he wanted to delay the time to wait for the master's return, but they knew that the master would come back after going out with 30 students in a few days, but they didn't know the exact time of her return.

If the master doesn't come back tonight, then...

She looked at the night sky calmly, and saw that Xiao Hei seemed to be worried about their safety, so she did not fly far, but like an ordinary crow, quietly stopped at the branch and stared at the movement below.

"Where are your other accomplices? Where did they go? When will they come back? Also, who are you?" The middle-aged man asked in a sullen voice. Thinking of the more than 100 people who were damaged, he felt in his heart. There is an urge to kill.

If he didn't want to know the information about these people, he would definitely not keep them alive!

"Take the net away, I'll tell you." Han Zhi said.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man gave a signal, and those people put away the silver net that tied Han Zhi. Who knows, when the silver net was put away, those people were about to detain him, but they saw him violently throwing it at the middle-aged man. Take out a talisman.

"Not good! Be careful!"

The exclamation came out, and I saw a whistling sound, and a cluster of flames roared suddenly. At the same time as forcing the middle-aged man back, Han Zhi quickly came to Xingtong to save her, but he heard Xingtong's surprise. The voice came out.

Today's six chapters are over~ I'm asking for a monthly ticket for tomorrow's No. 1~ Good night~