Mei Ruofang nodded and then asked again: "What should I do if the others do it?"

Han Yang smiled, "I'll go and have a look!"

As he said that, he pulled Zong Yiwei's arm and flew down. Zong Yiwei's face became ugly again, as if he knew what Han Yang was going to do?

When he landed in a marble-paved square, Han Yang saw that the 100 people from the Divine Sword Sect were standing here dejectedly, led by Zong Yiwei and others.

Except for more than 20 people from Zong Yiwei, the rest are ordinary disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, with low cultivation and no value for utilization.

Han Yang looked at the twenty people in front of him with a smile. These twenty people were not young, and they all looked like they were all immortal golden-body strong men. The sword energy in their bodies should be good.

These people are also watching him at this moment.

Han Yang walked over and said with a smile: "Everyone, I won't say much nonsense. I believe you all know what I want, what do I want?"

At this moment, among these people, a young man suddenly shouted: "The despicable demons, don't want us to surrender. Our Divine Sword Sect is all people who would rather die than surrender. If you have a genital, you should kill us!"

As soon as these words were said, the faces of many people changed and they looked at him.

Zong Yiwei also looked at the person, her face sank. Then, she looked at Han Yang and felt a little nervous.

Han Yang also looked at the young man. This young man was about twenty years old, handsome and tall. He looked like he was the best among the younger generation of the Divine Sword Sect, and belonged to the relatively outstanding category.

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Yang's mouth. Is it understandable that the young man is a little angry?

He looked at the young man and asked, "Yes, I really appreciate your attitude of not fearing death!"

The young man stared at him and snorted disdainfully, "You evil people in the devil, God will not let you go!"

Han Yang smiled, "Since you are so ready to die, then I might as well play a game with you!"

As he said that, he pulled Zong Yiwei over, and Zong Yiwei's face changed drastically. Unfortunately, before he could speak, his mute hole was sealed.

She could only look ugly.

The other people in the Phantom Demon Sect changed their faces, including the young man, frowned and shouted, "What are you going to do?"

Han Yang looked at him with a playful smile on his lips and said, "I want to play a game with you. I want you to kneel on the ground now, kowtow to me and admit your mistakes, saying you are wrong. If this is the case, I will give you a chance! If you refuse, then I will kill her!"

As he said that, his hand slowly raised and placed it on top of Zong Yiwei's head. Obviously, as long as he took a picture, Zong Yiwei would be dead.

Now, everyone's faces changed one after another.

The young man's face changed even more, but then he snorted angrily and said coldly: "I will not surrender to you people in the devil's way even if I die, you will have a delusion!"

There was a strong sense of firmness on his face.

"Is her life not as important as your belief in your eyes?"

Han Yang asked lightly.

The young man snorted coldly, "If you want to kill, kill, why bother to talk nonsense?"

"good!"

Han Yang snorted coldly, slapped it with a palm, and patted it on the top of Zong Yiwei's head.

But at this moment, suddenly, someone shouted, "Stop!"

Everyone's faces changed. When they turned around, they saw an old man with cold face walking out of the crowd. It seemed that the old man was also an immortal golden-body strong man.

He walked out, looked at Han Yang, and said coldly: "Master Han, right? As long as you kowtow to you and admit your mistakes, you can let the lady go?"

Han Yang nodded with a smile.

The cold-faced old man immediately knelt on the ground without any hesitation, kowtowed to Han Yang, and said, "Master Han, please let the lady go, she is just a weak woman!"

At this time, the young man's face was extremely difficult to see, and he roared: "Elder Wang, why are you so greedy for life and fearful of death?

Why kneel down to him?

You are simply not worthy of being my Divine Sword Sect?"

The others were also watching this scene with complicated expressions at this moment.

Han Yang looked at the people in front of him with a smile and asked lightly: "Is there anyone else willing to kowtow to me and admit his mistake?"

After the words came, the people from the Divine Sword Sect stood there coldly without saying a word.

At this time, Zong Yiping knelt down with a pounce and said to Han Yang: "Zengzhu Han, I am willing to use my life to exchange for my sister's life. Please help Master Han!"

When Zong Yiwei saw this scene, her eyes couldn't help but become wet.

Han Yang glanced at him, smiled, and asked again, "Is there anyone else?"

There is no one else.

After a long time, no one answered.

Han Yang smiled and said, "Okay, it seems that there are still real men in the Divine Sword Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, the young man's chin couldn't help but raise a little bit, and a hint of pride appeared in his eyes. Perhaps the others were like this.

Only the cold-faced old man and Zong Yiping kneeling on the ground had a very ugly face.

But at this moment, Han Yang suddenly pointed at Zong Yiwei quickly, untied her acupoints, and pushed her forward.

Zong Yiwei was immediately surprised and looked at him in confusion, with a strong look of surprise in his eyes.

Han Yang said, "Take your brother and this elder, leave quickly and give your father a message, I will go find him!"

As soon as this said, everyone was shocked. Not only the people from the Divine Sword Sect, but also the people from the Phantom Demon Sect were shocked.

Especially Zong Yiwei, she looked at Han Yang with disbelief on her face. Similarly, the cold-faced old man and Zong Yiping were also shocked.

As for the other people in the Divine Sword Sect, a thick strange color appeared in their eyes at this moment.

Obviously, at this time, they finally understood that Han Yang's previous words were about the cold-faced old man and Zong Yiping.

Zong Yiwei was stunned and didn't move.

Han Yang frowned, "Why, I've been by my side for a long time, don't you want to leave?"

Zong Yiwei immediately came to his senses, flashed, and went to Zong Yiping and the cold-faced old man, and helped them up. Zong Yiping looked overjoyed. The cold-faced old man stood up, looked at Han Yang with a strange look, and said nothing.

At this time, Zong Yiwei stared at Han Yang and said coldly: "Han Yang, remember, today, the shame you brought to the Divine Sword Sect, I will definitely return it twice as much in the future!"

Han Yang looked at her with a smile, without saying a word.
Chapter completed!