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822. Chapter 822 Entanglement [5]

"Even if I will do anything afterwards, you have died at my hands at that time and you can't see it! What's more, only those stupid magicians of low level will fall to that level. If it were me, I would naturally be able to let my consciousness be the master! You don't have to lie to me anymore!"

"I have nothing to say to you!" Han Fei frowned in disgust, and attacked Ye Wuze directly, and subconsciously guided him to leave the place. After all, Xueli was standing there now. If Ye Wuze's attack accidentally affected Wen Xueli, he would not regret it.

Seeing the fierce battle over there, Wen Xueli was worried and watched the battle carefully to see if there was anything she could help. She didn't want to take action rashly. What if Han Fei was injured?

"As long as Han Fei kills that traitor, I can let Han Fei be the heir!" The white-bearded old man looked at the current battle situation more anxiously than Wen Xueli. No wonder he was so excited. Seeing his dynasty completely destroyed and seeing the person who caused his dynasty to be destroyed, he appeared in front of him now. If he was not angry or excited, it would be impossible.

Wen Xueli pondered for a moment, "Old man, Han Fei will not be the king. He and I will leave after the world is pacified. Didn't we agree before? What you need to investigate is that person. Go and see if he meets your requirements."

Although the old man was a little regretful, he thought that Wen Xueli had said before that person was a descendant of the dynasty, but his thoughts moved and he drifted to Ji Zhiran's direction.

"Ah--" A cry of pain came over with a little tolerant cry. Wen Xueli looked over nervously. Because the sound came from Han Fei, Wen Xueli felt that her heart was rising.

The smoke faded, and the two peerless masters fought. The wind blew the tree bent down, but the whole body of the two was quiet, as if time had frozen.

Ye Wuze covered his shoulders and looked at Han Fei coldly, his eyes filled with cold air, with a strong evil spirit, "Han Fei, it seems that you have never seen each other for so many years, your skills have become even more powerful... It seems that what kind of cultivation method have you obtained in the Heshi Bi, huh?"

Han Fei just looked at him coldly. At this point, he could not say whether he was sympathizing with this person or hating this person. When he betrayed him, he never could be friends with anyone since then. He has lived a path of being chased and has not lived a peaceful life for a day. Now, he suddenly felt that Ye Wuze's life was very sad... "Give up, I can spare your life. As long as you nullify your dark magic power, I can let you go."

Ye Wuze suddenly laughed to the sky, "Hahaha... What a joke, Han Fei, my victory of unifying the world is near, why should I give up? Do you know how many things I gave up for this goal? You don't know what you want me to give up, it's ridiculous! Will you give up Wen Xueli? If you ask me to kill her, I will give up the goal of unifying the world, how about it?"

A very cold murderous aura flashed in his eyes quickly, and Han Fei directly hit the attack in front of him, "Then, we'll be fine if we don't die!"
Chapter completed!
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