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Chapter 2287

Chapter 2287

"Okay, I'll make it happen for you. But it depends on whether you have the ability."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Tian immediately condensed a ball of majestic spiritual power on his fingertips and slapped it on Sun Jian's forehead.

He never likes to be sloppy in doing things. Since Sun Jian wants to die, then he will satisfy him!

"Master Yang!"

The moment Yang Tian's hand was about to fall, Zhao Cheng, who was not far away, suddenly stared straight-eyed and rushed over in a hurry.

"Please keep some people under your command!"

After the words fell, Yang Tian's hands froze slightly, and a flash of irritation flashed between his eyebrows.

"What do you want to do again?"

When he wanted to kill Sun Jian, he was stopped by Qiao Xue and the head of the Sun family. Now someone wants to stop him again.

how?

Sun Jian's life is so precious.

Seeing Yang Tian's impatient look, Zhao Cheng's heart tightened slightly.

From his previous conversation with Yang Tian, ​​he could see this person's character and knew that he was unwilling to be manipulated by others.

Zhao Chengsheng was afraid that Yang Tian would take action if he didn't explain clearly, so he hurriedly explained.

"Master Yang, don't get me wrong, I don't want to protect this villain!"

Zhao Cheng said in a sincere tone: "It's just that he is also involved in forbidden arts and thousands of lives of our high-end family."

"It would be an advantage to him if we let him die so happily!"

After the words fell, Yang Tian's brows suddenly frowned.

He could also think of what Zhao Cheng said.

It's just that this matter is already very obvious. What's the point of keeping Sun Jian alive?

What's more, it's one thing for them to investigate, but it's another thing entirely for him to kill Sun Jian.

Where does Zhao Cheng have the dignity to take care of him?

Perhaps Yang Tian's expression was too obvious, Zhao Cheng apparently guessed something, and his face sank slightly.

The only connection between him and Yang Tian was that they had agreed to deal with the Sun family together.

But now something happened suddenly, and the entire high-end family suffered a devastating blow.

Not to mention the Sun family, I am afraid that there are not many left of the Zhao family and those side branches, and all their previous agreements will naturally be invalidated.

What's more...

Hearing the noise, Zhao Cheng and the others couldn't help but turn around and looked at the people slowly coming out of the cave, their expressions getting darker and darker.

They didn't know when so many Huadu monks were hidden in the formations of high-level families.

The high-end aristocratic families suffered heavy losses, but the Huadu aristocratic family was recharging its energy.

Although there is a slight gap in strength between the two, there is currently a huge disparity in numbers, coupled with the panic among the high-ranking families, there is no leader.

With such a huge difference in situation, we don’t need to fight this battle to know who will win and who will lose.

Looking at Yang Tian's condensed expression, Zhao Cheng's heart sank to the bottom.

He had previously thought about getting Sun Jian out of Yang Tian's hands and asking him about the forbidden technique and the three helpers.

Now it seems that Yang Tian has hidden so many people, and he must have bad intentions among the high-end aristocratic families.

He is afraid that he will not be able to protect himself.

The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, and Zhao Cheng couldn't help but turn the hand hanging by his side.

He looked at Yang Tian with burning eyes, and his words were full of temptation, "Look at what Yang Family Master means, are you planning to break up with my high-end family?"

After the words fell, Yang Tian curled up the corners of his mouth, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.


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