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Chapter thirty-ninth(1/2)

Time passed slowly, and the time for a cup of tea soon came. During this time, neither Yang Ji nor Zhao Hua moved.
Yang Ji silently calculated in his mind that with Duan Gang's strength, he ran as fast as he could and tried his best. A cup of tea would be enough for him to run very far.
At this distance, even if Zhao Hua wanted to catch up, it would be too late. At least by the time Zhao Hua caught up, it would be at least the border near Tieguan Mountain, and it would be enough to overlook it from Tieguan Mountain.
Even Zhao Hua must be cautious and not dare to act recklessly.
"Okay? You want that kid to escape, so this time should be enough, right?"
Zhao Hua's voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence.
Yang Ji was counting the time, and he was also counting. But unlike Yang Ji, Zhao Hua was calculating in his mind that as long as Yang Ji dared to escape, he would immediately catch up and kill Duan Gang to make him regret his actions.
.
However, what surprised Zhao Hua was that Yang Ji actually kept his promise and did not leave.
"alright!"
Yang Ji smiled slightly, and stepped forward under the surprised eyes of everyone: "Now it's our turn, let's take a shot."
"You are really worried!"
Zhao Hua's eyes turned cold, he clenched his fists, and walked up at the same time. From this distance, even if Yang Ji used the split-in-three escape technique again, Zhao Hua would be very confident that he could capture him.
"boom!"
The ground roared, and within a radius of more than ten feet under Zhao Hua's feet, the air flow trembled, and the ground seemed to be hit by a meteorite. The next moment, Zhao Hua jumped out like lightning, flying towards Yang Ji like a huge falcon in the air.
Unexpectedly, Yang Ji, who had previously said that he would fight to the death, showed a strange smile. He looked into the sky, motionless, with no intention of taking action.
Zhao Hua's steel-like torrent of blood energy had already rushed down, but when he suddenly saw such a strange scene, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, and the blood energy he blasted out was suddenly withdrawn.
"Crack!"
The moment his body landed on the ground, Zhao Hua changed his fist into a palm, suddenly grabbed five steel fingers, and pinched Yang Ji's neck fiercely.
"What are you doing? Do you think I won't kill you if you don't resist?"
Zhao Hua said harshly, with anger simmering in his heart.
Yang Ji had spoken so resolutely before that Zhao Hua was already prepared and looking forward to his "last fight" before his death.
Zhao Hua never expected that this "life and death fight" would be like this.
The contrast is too great. With Yang Ji's previous style, he doesn't seem like someone who would sit back and wait for death like this!
"Big Brother" also has the pride of "Big Brother". With so many subordinates watching, Zhao Hua has absolutely no way to kill a person who doesn't resist - at least he has to figure it out before killing him!
"Your strength is much higher than mine. It doesn't make any difference whether you resist or not."
Yang Jidao was pinched by Zhao Hua, and his life and death were at stake. He was still able to laugh.
"Elder brother, don't talk to him. Kill him!"
Xie Lou suddenly took a step forward and said.
Seeing Yang Ji talking and laughing so calmly, he suddenly felt a very bad feeling.
"say no more."
Zhao Hua waved his hand, and his blood was surging all over his body. With the function of "blood energy shield", Zhao Hua was not afraid of any conspiracy by Yang Ji:
"You are very smart. No matter how you resist, the final result will be the same. Even if you just ran away, I can still catch you. It just takes a little trouble to move."
"snort!"
Zhao Hua smiled: "It would be better if you don't resist, just prepare to die."
Zhao Hua closed his fingers and was about to crush Yang Ji's neck.
"Wait a minute!"
Yang Ji suddenly said.
"Haha, do you want to test your eloquence again? It's useless."
Zhao Hua laughed, with a hint of joking. But what was revealed in his eyes was deep coldness:
"No matter what happens today, you will die!"
"Haha, Zhao Hua, what if you kill me? You won't get any benefits if you kill me, and your situation in the sect won't change in any way. If I were you, I would never
Do this."
Yang Ji laughed and said.
"How can I say that if I don't kill you, I will gain a lot of benefits?"
Zhao Hua turned around and glanced behind him, with a face full of joking.
boom!
Everyone burst out laughing.
"I don't know what the benefits of not killing you are, but if I kill you, at least no one will challenge me again. Xie Lou can be his disciple again, and no one will say to me in front of me, 'Kill me.'"
You won't get any benefits either'!"
Zhao Hua's last words, imitating Yang Ji's behavior, made everyone burst into laughter again.
"Zhao Hua, if you think about it for yourself, you will know what I am saying, right?"
Yang Ji smiled and shook his head, unmoved at all:
"What you were like before I went up the mountain will be the same after. I was not your 'big enemy' before, and I will not be your 'big enemy' after that. To others, at best you have just eliminated the person who just went up the mountain."
Just two months of being a 'newcomer' - does this give you a sense of accomplishment?"
Zhao Hua's expression suddenly changed and he stopped smiling.
"what do you want to say in the end?"
Zhao Hua said harshly, grabbing it fiercely with his five fingers.
Yang Ji coughed twice, his face turned red, but he could still speak: "It's very simple... let's make a deal!"
As soon as these words came out, Xie Lou's eyelids jumped wildly, and the disciples of the Iron Crown Sect who were still laughing stopped and became silent.
"Deal? What deal?"
Zhao Hua looked at Yang Ji, his face uncertain.
"Elder brother, don't listen to him. This guy is talking nonsense..."
Xie Lou said anxiously.
"Shut up! I have my own opinion on what to do!"
Zhao Hua scolded. Xie Lou intervened twice, which already caused his displeasure.
Xie Lou's face changed, showing a look of fear. Knowing that he had gone too far, he quickly stopped talking and took two steps back.
"Zhao Hua, we don't have much hatred to begin with. At best, I challenged one of your disciples and affected your prestige. However, if we cooperate, not only can this influence be offset,
, and the benefits you get are far more than what you get now."
Neither Yang Ji nor Zhao Hua paid attention to Xie Lou.
"Hmph! Again, I really can't see what benefits I can get from it?"
Zhao Hua sneered.
Even though he knew it, he didn't realize that under Yang Ji's guidance, his original thought had changed from "No matter what, I will kill Yang Ji today" to "What can I get if I spare you?"
benefit?"
Yang Ji was keenly aware of this, and nodded imperceptibly in his heart, once again confirming an idea in his mind.
"Zhao Hua, you should know Senior Sister Lin Qingyanlin, right?"
Yang Ji had a profound thought.
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Hua's body trembled and his expression suddenly changed. When Yang Ji said this at this time, he certainly wasn't asking whether the two of them were familiar with each other.
"Senior Sister Lin's set of Lightning Mother Sword Techniques was developed and modified with my help!..."
To be continued...
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