"Boy, you are so arrogant!"
"If you want me to hand over Hancheng's treasure house, don't even think about it!"
Mo Wentian's extremely arrogant words came to his ears three or four times. A cold light flashed in Han Jin's eyes, and he shouted angrily.
Hancheng's treasure house contains all of Hancheng's cultivation resources. If he hands over Hancheng's treasure house to Mo Wentian, then what else will he use for Hancheng's cultivation!
How can his Hancheng survive
"You are so shy, it seems you don't want to hand over the treasure trove!"
"Very good, there are still two moves left in the three moves, then I will play with you again!"
Listening to Han Jin's words, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was full of coldness.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared directly.
"Boy, if you have the guts, don't play tricks on me!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's figure disappear again, Han Jin felt a sense of fear in his heart.
Mo Wentian ignored the beetle devouring him and smashed his right arm with one punch. This strength was at least beyond the peak of the Heavenly King.
However, as the city lord of Han City, he always cares about face, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said that he was not willing to show weakness at all.
"Shut up, even if I don't use my body skills, I can easily kill you if I want to!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's figure appeared dozens of feet away from Han Jin.
Looking at Han Jin, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of coldness and arrogance.
"Since one arm has been broken, let's break this one, otherwise it will look too symmetrical!"
"This emperor is here to help you!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, and said with an evil smile on his face.
"Boy, what do you want to do?"
"I was asking you just now, don't let me use my special move!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Han Jin's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
What's more, at this moment, he actually had the urge to escape from here.
"A trick?"
"You are so shy, I think you are at the end of your rope now!"
"I want your left arm!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was even colder.
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and punched directly towards Han Jin's left arm.
"Boy, just wait for me!"
"When the powerful men from our Tianniu tribe come, it will be your death!"
Suddenly, Han Jin looked at Mo Wentian, and a glint flashed in his eyes.
Immediately, a rune glowing with golden light appeared in his hand.
"No, boss, this old bastard wants to send a message!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao seemed to have discovered something. He looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"In front of this emperor, you still want to transmit a message?"
"Left arm, break it into pieces for me!"
When Xiao Jiao's voice came to his ears, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly and he said coldly.
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and punched Han Jin's left arm directly.
"No… "
"ah… "
…
A series of screams resounded throughout Hancheng.
Han Jin's left arm was directly shattered by Mo Wentian's punch.
The transmission note that shone with golden light fell to the ground.
Before Han Jin's transmission talisman could be transmitted, his left arm had been blasted to pieces by Mo Wentian.
"The City Lord's left arm is also broken! The City Lord has been defeated!"
"This kid is so evil, he shattered the City Lord's arm with one punch!"
"I think City Lord, I can't defeat this kid anymore. I think we should leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, if we stay in Han City, we will have no training resources!"
"That's right, leave now while you still have the chance, hurry up!"
…
Seeing that Han Jin's left arm was also broken, Han Cheng's disciples immediately started talking.
Some of the disciples among them actually started walking towards the outside of the city gate.
It looked like he wanted to escape from Hancheng!
"Xiaojiao, no one in Hancheng can escape!"
The comments reached Mo Wentian's ears. Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly and he said coldly.
"Boss, don't worry, leave the people in Hancheng to me!"
Xiaojiao quickly agreed without any hesitation.
"Disciples from Licheng, please follow my orders. All disciples from Hancheng, please stay with me!"
"Don't let anyone out!"
The next moment, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and transformed directly into a hundred-foot dragon, standing proudly in the void, and said with a proud face.
"Yes, Master Xiaojiao!"
"Yes, Master Xiaojiao!"
…
A series of exciting voices resounded throughout Hancheng.
Immediately, countless Licheng disciples were seen surrounding the city gate.
"Boy, what do you mean?"
"Out of three moves, these are only two moves, and I haven't lost yet!"
"What's more, the bet between you and me is just Hancheng's treasure house. What do you mean by treating my Hancheng disciple like this?"
Looking at this scene, Han Jin was slightly stunned, came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, and shouted fiercely.
But there was a glint in his eyes.
That's what he said, but he was not thinking about these Hancheng disciples, he was thinking about himself.
He also wanted to take advantage of the chaos among the Hancheng disciples to escape.
One punch shattered an arm, and the Mo Wentian in front of him was really terrifying!
He didn't want to stay, and he didn't want to continue fighting Mo Wentian.
Now, he just wanted to escape, but he also knew very well that there was no way Mo Wentian in front of him could let him go.
But if the disciples in Hancheng were in turmoil, he might still have a chance to leave during the chaotic moment.
"That's right, our City Lord did not lose!"
"You, the Lord of Licheng, don't keep your word, right?"
"Why are you blocking our way? We are fighting with the disciples from Licheng!"
"Our Hancheng is ranked 105th, and Licheng's ranking is still behind us. I don't believe that the disciples of Licheng can defeat us!"
…
Listening to Han Jin's words, countless Han Cheng disciples were really full of fighting spirit as Han Jin expected.
In front of Hancheng, chaos instantly broke out.
"Boy, I won't let you go!"
Suddenly, Han Jin looked at Mo Wentian and said sadly.
The next moment, Han Jin's figure flashed and fled directly towards the Tianniu Clan's Tiancheng.
"In front of this emperor, do you still want to escape?"
"Come back!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and chased in the direction where Han Jin disappeared.
"This kid, why is he so fast!"
Looking at Mo Wentian who was chasing after him, Han Jin's eyes were filled with shock.
At this moment, the bad feeling in Han Jin's heart became even stronger.