Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1185: Here comes another brother


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Chapter 1185 Here comes another brother

"Zhao Mingguang is sinister and vicious, and Han Yu falls into his hands this time, and he will die if he doesn't die!"

"The grievances between the younger generations, the older generations do it, the Zhao family is a bit too much."

"Han Yu assassinated Zhao Mingchen and Zhao Mingxi's mounts first, he was not bright, Zhao Yuchuan shot, just to seek justice, not Han Yu's life, it is not a shameful thing."

People talked secretly.

Under normal circumstances, the masters of the previous generation treat the next generation in this way, and they will inevitably become the laughingstock of the ancient level. However, Zhao Yuchuan had a reason, and everyone felt that it was understandable.

After all, Han Yu's abilities are there. With the abilities of Zhao Mingchen, Zhao Mingxi, and Zhao Mingguang, I am afraid it is impossible to seek justice. What if the little one can't get justice? Don't care about it, it is natural to come forward.

Zhao Mingguang kept torturing Han Yu, doing everything he could.

Han Yu was pressed once by him from one wound to one wound. The blood was flowing all over, and he had turned into a blood gourd. Some people can't stand it anymore.

However, Han Yu's unusually hard breath, he said nothing, and looked at Zhao Mingguang coldly.

"The surname Zhao, I will ask for ten times the suffering of my brother today!" Sun Dahou was furious. Zhao Mingguang is too vicious, and it hurts when he looks at him, and his hair is all horrified.

"Hmph, take care of yourself first." Zhao Mingguang glanced at Sun Dahou coldly, pressing his finger on the wound on Han Yu's chest.

Han Yu's breastbone had already been shattered, Zhao Mingguang pressed such a button, and suddenly the sound of broken bones sounded, and blood kept surging out.

On Han Yu's forehead, cold sweat rolled like raindrops, and his teeth trembled because of the pain.

As for Zhao Mingguang, there is no mercy at all. The more painful Han Yu's appearance is, the more he enjoys and the happier he is.

"Ah!"

Sun Dahou was furious, murderous, and roared up to the sky. I wanted to break free from the shackles of the beam of light, but the beam of light was too evil, no matter how hard Sun Dahou tried, he couldn't break free.

Sun Dahou's eyes are crimson, and a pair of tigers are staring wide. He looked at Zhao Yuchuan with hatred and roared: "Let go of my brother! Otherwise, I will kill one of you from the Zhao family in the future."

If ordinary people say this, it will inevitably cause everyone to laugh. But Sun Dahou has a certain degree of deterrence when he says such things. At the very least, few of the younger generations of the Zhao family are Sun Dahou's opponents.

Zhao Yuchuan frowned and said: "Mingguang, it's almost done!"

Suddenly, a grinning smile appeared on Zhao Mingguang's face, and said: "The surname is Han, what will be the consequences if I give you a dantian sword!"

Zhao Mingguang also refers to the sword, and the sword glows vomiting.

"Boy, do you dare!" Sun Dahou was taken aback. Dantian is the foundation of a person's cultivation. If it is abolished, it will be over.

"Shit!"

The corner of Zhao Mingguang's mouth rose slightly, and the sword quietly stabbed at Han Yu's dantian.

"Han, you should have thought of today!" Zhao Mingguang felt happy. Abolishing Han Yu's dantian is more refreshing than killing Han Yu.

Han Yu didn't change his face, and looked at Zhao Mingguang coldly: "Zhao Mingguang, if my Han Yu doesn't die today, I will surely break your body to pieces in the future!"

At this moment, a storm suddenly formed around Han Yu, which hit Zhao Mingguang's chest directly.

"Ah!"

Zhao Mingguang let out a scream, spurted blood in his mouth, and flew upside down like a kite with a broken line. Next to Han Yu, a figure suddenly appeared.

Everyone was surprised, who dared to deal with Zhao Mingguang so hard in front of Zhao Yuchuan. Although Zhao Mingguang was not killed, it was enough for Zhao Mingguang.

When they saw the incoming person, everyone was taken aback, and the people in the Promise Hall felt even more incredible.

This person is wearing a white robe and carrying a **** iron sword. The whole person is as hard and cold as his sword. It is Gong Chaoyang of the Promise Hall.

At this time, everyone discovered that many elder masters had come out of the cloud palace, and it seemed that the exploration of the tomb of the saint had come to an end.

"Gong Chaoyang, what do you mean?" Zhao Yuchuan frowned and asked coldly.

"A martial emperor's triple master, holding a top-tier emperor's soldier, and working on a junior, I also want to ask, what do you mean?" Gong Chaoyang said, his voice was colder than his.

"What should I do, I'm afraid you can't control it?" Zhao Yuchuan said solemnly.

In terms of seniority, Gong Chaoyang was still his predecessor, but Gong Chaoyang actually severely injured Zhao Mingguang and made him angry.

"Is it because I killed the young man in your Zhao family? You can't control it?" Gong Chaoyang said strongly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Zhao family was shocked.

Who doesn't know the ancient forces, Gong Chaoyang is an alternative, always acting unscrupulously and playing cards out of common sense. Moreover, he did what he said.

"What the **** do you mean? As far as I know, Han Yu and your Wuji Temple have a lot of grievances, right?" Zhao Yuchuan's expression became serious.

"My grievances between Wuji Hall and Han Yu have been wiped out in Malgobi. Now, he is my brother!" Gong Chaoyang said.

When I said the word brother, there was something weird in my heart.

This remark made a lot of people shocked. Gong Chaoyang is a figure of nearly two hundred years old, and it is inconceivable that he is a brother to Han Yu.

Sage Son of Wuji stood there blankly, with mixed flavors in his heart.

"No wonder he will order no one to move Han Yu after he goes back. It turns out that there is still such a reason. I don't know what Han Yu has to make him, who has always been arrogant, worship him?"

There are countless question marks in the heart of the Son of Promise.

"Huh!" The beam of light shining on Han Yu and Sun Dahou retracted.

"It's up to your face today and spare him." Zhao Yuchuan looked at Gong Chaoyang and said.

However, Gong Chaoyang ignored him and hurriedly supported Han Yu.

Looking at Han Yu’s festering wound, Sun Dahou’s lungs were about to explode, and he glared at Zhao Yuchuan and said: "Today's account, our brother will definitely ask for it back."

Zhao Yuchuan put the demon mirror away and dismissed Sun Dahou.

Although Sun Dahou and Han Yu have shown extraordinary potential, people from the imperial family never know how to write them.

"Master, do you want me to kill Zhao Mingguang to give you such a bad breath?" Gong Chaoyang gave Han Yu a voice.

Han Yu shook his head, Zhao Mingguang, he will do it himself.

A strong energy entered Han Yu's body, and Gong Chaoyang began to heal Han Yu's injuries.

The people around did not leave, looking strangely at Gong Chaoyang and Han Yu. Such two people are actually brothers, and it's really broken. Both were curious about how Gong Chaoyang and Han Yu became brothers.

If you let everyone know that Gong Chaoyang and Han Yu are not brothers, but a master-disciple relationship, and if Han Yu is still a master, I am afraid that the entire ancient level will explode.


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