Chapter 1015 Get Back

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"If you want me to hand over Hancheng's treasure house, don't even think about it!"

Mo Wentian's incomparably arrogant words came to his ears three or four times, a cold light flashed in Han Jin's eyes, and he shouted angrily.

In Hancheng's treasury, there are all the cultivation resources of Hancheng. If he handed over Hancheng's treasury to Mo Wentian, then what else would he need to cultivate in Hancheng!

How can his Hancheng survive!

"A turtle with a shrunken head, it seems that you don't want to hand over the treasure house!"

"Very good, there are still two moves left in the three moves, then the emperor will play with you again!"

Hearing Han Jin's words, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was full of cold words.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

"Boy, don't play tricks on me!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's figure disappear again, a sense of fear rose in Han Jin's heart.

Mo Wentian directly ignored his Tianniu Devouring, and smashed his right arm with a punch. This strength has at least surpassed the peak of the Heavenly King.

However, as the city lord of Han City, he has always loved face, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said in his words that he would not be outdone.

"Hold your head like a turtle, even if this emperor doesn't use his body skills, he can easily kill you if he wants to!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's figure appeared tens of feet away from Han Jin.

Looking at Han Jin, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of indifference and arrogance.

"Since one arm has been broken, then this grandfather should be broken, otherwise it will look asymmetrical!"

"This is a favor, the emperor will help you!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and said with a wicked smile on his face.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

"I was tricking you just now, don't let me do my trick!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Han Jin's body couldn't help trembling slightly.

What's more, at this moment, he actually has the urge to escape from here.

"A trick?"

"Shrinking your head, I think you are at the end of your rope now!"

"Your left arm, the emperor wants it!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was even more icy cold.

In the next moment, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian punched directly at Han Jin's left arm.

"Boy, you wait for me!"

"Wait for the strong man of my Tianniu clan to come, it will be your death!"

Suddenly, Han Jin looked at Mo Wentian, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, a golden rune appeared in his hand.

"No, boss, this old bastard wants to transmit sound!"

At this moment, Xiaojiao seemed to have discovered something, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

"In front of this emperor, do you still want to transmit sound?"

"Left arm, break it for me!"

Xiaojiao's voice came from beside his ear, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian punched Han Jin directly at Han Jin's left arm without the slightest hesitation.

"No……"

"ah……"

...

A series of screams resounded throughout Hancheng.

I saw that Han Jin's left arm was directly smashed by Mo Wentian's punch.

The sound transmission talisman shining with golden light fell to the ground.

Before Han Jin's sound transmission talisman had time to spread, his left arm was smashed to pieces by Mo Wentian.

"The left arm of the city lord is also broken! The city lord is defeated!"

"This kid is so monstrous, he smashed the City Lord's arm with one punch!"

"I think Lord City Master can't beat this kid anymore. I think we should leave quickly, otherwise we will have no training resources left in this Han City!"

"That's right, while there is still a chance to leave, hurry up!"

...

Seeing that Han Jin's left arm was also broken, Han Cheng's disciples immediately started talking.

Among them, some disciples actually started to walk outside the city gate.

That appearance, seems to want to escape from this Korean city!

"Little Jiao, none of the people in Han City can escape!"

The voices of discussion reached Mo Wentian's ears, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a cold voice.

"Boss, don't worry, leave the people in Hancheng to me!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Jiao quickly agreed.

"The disciples of Licheng listen to the order, all the disciples of Hancheng will stay with me!"

"Don't let any of them out!"

In the next moment, Xiaojiao's figure flashed, and he directly turned into a hundred-foot dragon, standing proudly in the void, and said proudly.

"Yes, Lord Xiaojiao!"

"Yes, Lord Xiaojiao!"

...

An uplifting voice resounded throughout Hancheng.

Immediately, countless Licheng disciples surrounded the gate of the city.

"Boy, what do you mean?"

"Within three moves, this is only two moves, I haven't lost yet!"

"What's more, the bet between you and me is just the treasure house of Hancheng. What do you mean by treating my disciples of Hancheng like this?"

Seeing this scene, Han Jin was slightly stunned, recovered, looked at Mo Wentian, and sternly said.

It's just that there was a gleam in his eyes.

That's what he said, but he wasn't thinking of these Hancheng disciples, he was thinking of himself.

He also wanted to take advantage of the chaos among the disciples in Hancheng to escape.

With one punch smashing an arm, the Mo Wentian in front of him is really terrifying!

He didn't want to stay any longer, and he didn't want to continue fighting Mo Wentian.

The current him only wants to escape, but he also knows very well that Mo Wentian in front of him, how could he let him go.

But if the disciples in Hancheng were in turmoil, he might still have a chance to leave while taking advantage of the chaos.

"That's right, our Lord City Master did not lose!"

"You, the city lord of Licheng, don't know what to say, don't you?"

"Why do you block our way, we fought with the disciples of Licheng!"

"Our city of Hancheng is ranked 105th. Licheng is still behind us. I don't believe that the disciples of Licheng can beat us!"

...

Hearing Han Jin's words, the countless Hancheng disciples were really full of fighting spirit as Han Jin expected.

In front of Hancheng, there was an instant chaos.

"Boy, I won't let you go!"

All of a sudden, Han Jin looked at Mo Wentian and said darkly.

In the next moment, Han Jin's figure flashed, and he fled directly towards Tiancheng of the Tianniu tribe.

"In front of this emperor, do you still want to escape?"

"Come back to me!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure also flashed and chased in the direction where Han Jin disappeared.

"This boy, why is he so fast!"

Looking at Mo Wentian who was chasing after him, Han Jin's eyes were extremely impressive.

At this moment, the bad premonition in Han Jin's heart became even stronger.