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Chapter 1941

Faced with such a huge *, Lao Ba was very moved, and this time Gu Qianyuan only brought Xiao Yang alone and ran to his territory without authorization. This was like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

"Come!"

Lao Ba roared, and in an instant, a team of guards entered the lobby of the Eight Mansions one after another.

"Let these two people disappear from the world!"

Lao Ba's eyes were filled with murderous aura and ordered.

As soon as the words fell, the gaze of the guards gathered on Xiao Yang and Gu Qianyuan, and rushed towards them with a loud shout.

Gu Qianyuan had long forgotten his previous spiritual power cultivation, and screamed in shock, and hid behind Xiao Yang in panic.

Damn! What about this guy Gu Qianyuan’s courage when he made such a generous speech just now?

Xiao Yang sighed helplessly, shrugged, and glanced at the team of guards who had already reached in front of him, just shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

The spiritual power in his inner elixir surged, and a wave of spiritual power as hot as magma suddenly erupted around his body.

This huge wave of spiritual power was extremely powerful, which made the guards unable to dodge. All the clothes on their bodies were burned by the heat waves, and they all fell to the ground like black charcoal.

"You...you..."

Lao Ba was so scared that his face looked like a piece of white paper, his lips were trembling, and his huge body seemed to be sifting.

The face of Mishima's husband couldn't help but look surprised. He glanced at Lao Ba's subordinates lying on the ground, and then his eyes fell on Xiao Yang. Then a flattering smile appeared on his face. He took two steps forward and said, "Sir, can you tell your name?"

Xiao Yang put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Mishima's husband with a smile. He knew that Mishima's husband was an old fox with just a glance. "I don't think there is any need for this! Besides, you are going back to your Makura Country soon, and you will not be able to meet again in the future."

"Haha, sir, I'm afraid you're wrong! I won't return to Danwan Country, and this entire Han Country will also become ours!"

Mishima said with a laugh, and the brilliance in his eyes was filled with ambitions.

It seems that this guy is also eyeing Han. Since that's the case, this guy can't stay!

"It is purely overestimating one's own ability to shake a big tree! Have you all forgotten that thousands of years ago, your ancestors were also Han people, and their descendants betrayed their ancestors, and they will go to hell!"

Xiao Yang said jokingly.

And just as he finished speaking, a crisp and loud slap broke out on Mishima's face.

Mishima's husband was caught off guard and was stunned. "You...you dare..."

"This is just a matter to you. If you, the dwarfs, still have any fantasies about the Han Kingdom, I will let your small countries sink the sea and destroy your country!"

Xiao Yang's words were both quick and slow, but every word was powerful and loud.

Gu Qianyuan behind him couldn't bear to give him a thumbs up.

"Take a tooth! If you dare to hit me, I will make you die ugly!"

"Then you have to ask first if you can see that day alive!"
Chapter completed!
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