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Chapter 910: What’s the Grace?

Seeing Zhang Jiao talking to himself, his expression was scary. Han Bing's heart was raised to his throat, and he didn't dare to let out a moment of excitement.

At this moment, Zhang Jiao looked at Han Bing up and down: "Where is that girl who is you who is the one who stabbed me with a sword?"

Hanbing was stunned for a moment, and her whole body was confused: "Girl doll, what girl doll? I'm the only one here."

I'm afraid this person is crazy.

Hanbing at this time still doesn’t know that the girl Zhang Jiao mentioned was Zhou Qin.

Hmm!

Seeing Hanbing's serious look on his face, not like he was lying, Zhang Jiao frowned and his eyes fell on the sword in her hand: "Okay, you said you have nothing to do with that girl. Then why did you stand in front of me just now? Want to kill me?"

The sound is not loud, but it exudes an oppressive momentum.

"I..."

Han Bing's delicate body trembled and he quickly shook his head: "Senior, you misunderstood. I just wanted to cut off the iron chains of your hands and feet and then bury you well..."

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao's eyes flashed, and then his face calmed down a lot, and he praised: "It turns out that I blamed you wrongly. It's rare that I have such kindness at such a young age."

As he said that, Zhang Jiao remembered Zhou Qin and gritted his teeth and sighed: "I really didn't expect that he also looked gorgeous, but one was as kind as a snake and a scorpion!"

Han Bing clearly felt that the evil aura on the man in front of him had been restrained a lot, but he was still uneasy and asked carefully: "Senior, who are you?"

"Ha ha..."

Zhang Jiao laughed loudly, his expression showing a little desolation and loneliness: "I am a person who has been forgotten by the world, a girl. Have you ever heard of Zhang Jiao, the commander of the God of Heaven?"

Zhang Jiao?

Hearing this, Han Bing turned his head and thought, and was very confused. Who is Zhang Jiao? It seems that there is no such person in the world.

After all, Hanbing is still young and has limited understanding of history, so he doesn't know Zhang Jiao.

"I haven't heard of this name!" Han Bingxin spoke quickly, and then bowed to Zhang Jiao, feeling very embarrassed: "I am ignorant, please don't blame me!"

Well...

Zhang Jiao's expression froze and he was very embarrassed.

The next second, Zhang Jiao smiled and waved to Hanbing: "The girl is kind-hearted, why would I blame you? Come on, please continue to cut the chains for me."

When he said this, Zhang Jiao looked amiable, but his eyes were a little cold.

Hanbing didn't notice the danger, nodded and walked slowly over.

Buzz!

When it was almost in front of me, suddenly, a powerful internal force burst out from Zhang Jiao. This internal force formed a powerful suction force, directly covering the ice.

All this happened too quickly, and Han Bing had no time to react, and this force was too strong, with Han Bing's strength, he could not resist it at all.

Han Bing exclaimed, and his body was involuntarily pulled to Zhang Jiao by this force.

Just as Han Bing was about to struggle, she felt a pair of big hands squeezing her neck tightly, opening her mouth with a smile, and tying her hand, and exerting more and more force!

In an instant, Han Bing felt difficulty breathing, and her delicate face turned red!

"Girl baby, don't think you pretend to be very similar, and I'm blinded by you." Zhang Jiao's face was covered in ferociousness and said coldly: "You are from the same group as the girl baby who stabbed me with a sword before, right? Don't lie to me, because the internal skills you practice are the same."

After being deceived by Zhou Qin last time, Zhang Jiao became extremely cautious.

The moment he saw Han Bing just now, Zhang Jiao clearly felt that Han Bing practiced internal skills, like Zhou Qin, were all negative and only women practiced.

Zhang Jiao didn't know that Han Bing and Zhou Qin were both Emei Sects, and their internal skills were naturally the same, but he concluded that Han Bing in front of him was sent by Zhou Qin.

"senior.."

Han Bing was almost dead and wanted to struggle, but without any strength, he could only speak weakly: "You misunderstood. I am really alone, and I don't know who the girl you are talking about is..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Jiao.

"Don't be hypocritical." Zhang Jiao gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for the same group, why did your internal skills be the same? Tell me, where is that vicious girl hiding? Are you just waiting for the opportunity in the dark?"

When he said the last sentence, Zhang Jiao shouted wildly, almost losing his mind!

It's a sound!

At the same time, Zhang Jiao's hands were tighter and tighter.

Hanbing was completely breathless and shouted anxiously: "Previous...Senior, is the person you are talking about also from the Emei Sect? What does she look like? Senior... can you describe it? Maybe I can help you find her!"

When he said this, Hanbing's eyes were filled with urgency, and he felt even more crying.

call!

Seeing Hanbing's expression, it didn't seem to be pretending, Zhang Jiao took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with endless resentment, and said coldly: "That girl is very beautiful, older than you, with willow-leaf eyebrows..."

In the next few dozen seconds, Zhang Jiao explained Zhou Qin's appearance in detail.

this....

After hearing this, Han Bing's delicate body trembled, and he looked at Zhang Jiao tightly, and he was stunned.

The girl he mentioned turned out to be Zhou Qin?

Seeing Hanbing's expression, Zhang Jiao sneered: "How is it? You know that hateful girl!"

"Meet!" Han Bing bit her lip tightly and nodded.

Zhou Qin stole the head of her mother's Emei Sect, and designed to capture her mother and daughter and lock her up in the dungeon. She will never forget these grudges in her life.

So, how could I not know her?

Thinking of her heart, Han Bing asked curiously: "Senior, the girl you mentioned is Zhou Qin, she...what is she inseparable from you?"

"What kind of grudge?"

Zhang Jiao's lips curled up, revealing a little coldness, and said fiercely: "The grudge between me and Zhou Qin will never end. This vicious girl promised in person that as long as I pass on her true scriptures of immortality, I will help me leave here. But after I pass on the martial arts to her, she stabbed me with a sword and wanted to kill someone to silence me."

As he said that, Zhang Jiao's tone was extremely cold: "If you don't kill her, it's hard to vent my hatred. Since you know her, then you can report to the underworld first!"

The last sentence fell, Zhang Jiao held it into a claw shape and suddenly burst out internal force.

Seeing his neck being cut off, Han Bing was extremely frightened and exclaimed: "Senior, you misunderstood. Although Zhou Qin and I know each other, we are not friends. Just like you, I have a deep feud with her..."

When I said this, Han Bingxiang was sweating profusely and his legs were weak.

Um?
Chapter completed!
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