Chen Hetu said indifferently: "You don't plan to take revenge?"

"I won't retaliate, I won't retaliate. My sworn brother has followed the Wu family and done many evil things. We have stopped contacting each other for a long time. If people from the martial arts gym hadn't come to find me in person, I wouldn't have come out at all." Qin Zimo said tremblingly.

As he spoke, his posture and tone were very low.

After saying that, probably because he was afraid that Chen Hetu would be upset, he slapped himself twice on the face and said.

"Your Majesty has a lot, please spare me this time! Please!"

Seeing Qin Zimo being so humble and apologizing so sincerely, Chen Hetu's murderous aura gradually dissipated.

"Next time, you won't be so lucky!"

After saying this, Chen Hetu turned around and prepared to leave.

But... the moment he turned around, Qin Zimo's eyes flashed with a fierce look.

Um?

The next second, Qin Zimo stabbed Chen Hetu in the back with a dagger in his hand.

Chen Hetu was well prepared, jumped up into the air, turned around in the air, and kicked the dagger away from Qin Zimo's hand.

Qin Zimo was shocked.

He deliberately showed weakness, lowered Chen Hetu's defensiveness, and then used his fastest movement to make a sneak attack, but he still failed.

This shocked him.

Could it be that Chen Hetu has a pair of eyes on the back of his head?

Before Qin Zimo could think about why he failed, he was kicked to the ground by Chen Hetu.

Then, Chen Hetu stepped forward, stepped on his chest, and said indifferently:

"I originally wanted to let you go, but you are seeking death yourself, so you don't blame me."

Chen Hetu really planned to let Qin Zimo go, but he didn't expect that he would dare to sneak attack on him!

Qin Zimo's face turned ashen.

He had used the method of showing weakness to kill countless ancient warriors who were stronger than himself, which made him always confident in his own skills.

But...it failed this time.

This made him a little overwhelmed.

Especially after feeling Chen Hetu's overwhelming murderous intent, Qin Zimo shouted in panic:

"Don't kill me! I am from the Ziyang Sect. If you kill me, our ancestors of the Ziyang Sect will not let you go!!"

Chen Hetu frowned and said, "Ziyang Sect?"

"Well! Our Ziyang Sect is the largest ancient warrior sect in Yunhe City. If you kill me, you will become the enemy of our entire Ziyang Sect!"

Qin Zimo hurriedly moved out of his school to suppress Chen Hetu and prevent Chen Hetu from killing him.

Chen Hetu looked at Qin Zimo playfully and asked: "Haha... are your Ziyang sect very strong?"

Qin Zimo didn't know the true meaning of Chen Hetu's question, but he still said proudly: "Of course, the ancestor of our Ziyang Sect is a martial arts master!"

Chen Hetu nodded thoughtfully.

"Martial arts master?"

"so what!"

Then... he stepped on Qin Zimo's arm.

"Bang!" a sound.

Qin Zimo's arm was immediately broken.

He gritted his teeth and endured the excruciating pain. He looked at Chen Hetu in disbelief and asked, "Don't you even take the martial arts master seriously?"

He originally thought that Chen Hetu would definitely let him go if he moved out of the school, but once again he did not expect that Chen Hetu would step on and break his arm.

Chen Hetu looked at Qin Zimo condescendingly and said, "Martial arts master? Haha... I really don't take him seriously."

Qin Zimo still wanted to speak, but the pain made him speechless.

Chen Hetu asked indifferently: "You came to assassinate me today, do you Ziyang ancestors know about it?"

"Of course I know, otherwise I wouldn't go down the mountain." Chen Zimo said with certainty.

But...actually, he secretly found an excuse to go down the mountain this time, and no one knew his true purpose of going down the mountain.

The reason why he said this was to prevent Chen Hetu from killing him.

Chen Hetu nodded thoughtfully and said: "Okay, since your ancestor Ziyang knows about this, I will spare your life today."
Chapter completed!