"No, boy, can this city lord believe what you say?"
The next moment, Han Jin seemed to remember something, and Han Jinsansi's eyes flashed with coldness.
"Han Jin, this is the city lord of our Licheng City. What he says is certainly credible!"
At this moment, Uncle Niu took a step forward, looked at Han Jin, and said with a fierce look on his face.
Uncle Niu didn't have the slightest favorable impression of Han Cheng, and he only had hatred in his heart for Han Jin.
For that incident that happened tens of thousands of years ago, Han Jin was the culprit. If Han Jin hadn't reported to the former city lord of Han City, he and the former city lord's daughter would not have been separated, and his Dantian would not have appeared. crack.
His cultivation will not remain at the early stage of the Heavenly King.
What's even more abominable about Han Jin is that he not only prevented Niu Bo from cultivating, but also took possession of Niu Bo's sweetheart, the daughter of the former Han City lord.
In the final analysis, it was Han Jin who had been bullied and neglected for tens of thousands of years, and his dignity was severely trampled under his feet.
"Uncle Niu?"
"How dare you come to my Hancheng?"
Seeing Uncle Niu's figure appear, Han Jin's eyes were full of shock.
"Han Jin, why don't I dare to come to Hancheng? Today I not only want to come to Hancheng, but I also want to settle accounts with you!"
"It's time for us to settle the accounts that happened tens of thousands of years ago!"
Uncle Niu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said sternly.
"Uncle Niu, you are just a small person in the early stage of the Heavenly King, and you are still in the early stage of the Heavenly King for tens of thousands of years. If you seek settlement with this city lord, I think you are looking for death!"
Han Jin's eyes were full of contempt. He just glanced at Uncle Niu indifferently and said sarcastically in his voice.
"Early stage of Heavenly King?"
"Han Jin, open your dog eyes and take a good look at what state I am in now!"
Listening to Han Jin's words, Uncle Niu clenched his hands and his joints creaked.
"how… "
"How is it possible? Your cultivation level has improved?"
"You have reached the late stage of Heavenly King!"
Hearing this, Han Jin turned his head and looked at Uncle Niu with disdain.
But it was okay if I didn't look at Uncle Niu. After looking at it, I found that the aura on Uncle Niu's body had reached the late stage of the king of heaven.
Han Jin knew very well what happened to Uncle Niu tens of thousands of years ago.
There is a crack in the dantian, and even the Tianniu Emperor of their Tianniu tribe may not be able to repair it.
But this Uncle Niu, why did the crack in his Dantian recover? Not only did it recover, but his cultivation level also improved to the late Heavenly King stage.
What surprised him even more was that he had been sending people to inquire about Uncle Niu, but he had not received any news about Uncle Niu for only a few days.
Now that Niu Bo appeared in front of him, his cultivation had already broken through to the late stage of the Heavenly King.
"Han Jin, are you surprised?"
"Today, I will make you pay for what happened ten thousand years ago!"
The ferocious light in Uncle Niu's eyes skyrocketed, and the aura on his body also increased rapidly at this moment.
"Uncle Niu, stand down!"
"After this emperor fights him, he will be dealt with by you!"
Seeing Uncle Niu's angry look, an extremely cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Immediately, he came to Uncle Niu's side, reached out and patted Uncle Niu's shoulder, and said coldly.
"this… "
"Thank you, Emperor!"
Uncle Niu pondered for a while and said with gratitude.
"Shut up, stop changing the subject!"
"In a word, do you want to take this bet or not?"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Han Jin and said with a cold face.
After a few breaths, Han Jin still didn't speak.
"You're a turtle, within three moves, if I don't threaten your life, then how about you win?"
A cold glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said coldly.
"I think the boy is crazy. He must be crazy! The Lord of the City is a strong man at the peak of the Heavenly King. He is just a small early-stage Heavenly King. He dares to say arrogant words. He is simply looking for death for himself. road!"
"Threatening the life of the city lord within three moves, I think it would be difficult for him to even hurt the city lord!"
"Wait until this kid is killed by the city lord, and everyone in Licheng surrenders to me, Hancheng!"
"Young man, it's better not to be too impulsive, otherwise you may lose your life accidentally!"
…
After listening to Mo Wentian's words, Han Cheng's disciples looked at Mo Wentian with sneers and disdain on their faces.
"Boss, these people are really frogs in the well!"
"I think you should just kill the city lord of Han City with one move and let them see how powerful you are!"
Listening to these contemptuous words, Xiaojiao's eyes instantly became fierce.
"What's the point of killing with one strike?"
"The best way to punish a person is not to kill him, but to keep him alive!"
"What's more, what he did to Uncle Niu, leaving him in the hands of Uncle Niu, is what causes him the most pain!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was full of coldness.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Thank you, Emperor!"
"Thank you, Emperor!"
Uncle Niu, who was on the side, listened to Mo Wentian's words, his face was full of gratitude, and he quickly spoke.
"Shut up, you really live up to your name. This emperor has already given you such a thumb, but you still don't dare!"
"I really don't know what this Hancheng disciple is thinking, he actually followed you, a coward, and let you, a coward, become the city lord!"
"Disciples of Hancheng, if you follow such a shrinking turtle, you might as well follow me. Follow me. I will make your cultivation level greatly increase within a month!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.
"This kid is so arrogant that he actually pulls people in right in front of our city lord!"
"How come there are so many late-stage and mid-stage Heavenly King warriors in Licheng? I went to Licheng half a month ago. At that time, there were not so many in Licheng!"
"Could it be that this kid can really improve his cultivation level quickly?"
"This is impossible. This boy's own cultivation level is only at the early stage of Heavenly King. If he can help others improve their cultivation level, then why doesn't his own cultivation level improve as well?"
…
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Han Cheng's disciples had different expressions.
Some warriors even believed Mo Wentian's words.
"Boy, just bet!"
"I would like to see if your strength is as powerful as your mouth!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's sarcastic words and the discussions of his disciples, Han Jin couldn't help it anymore.
An extremely cold light flashed in his eyes, he stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and said sternly.