"You little turtle, stop running away, you can't outrun me!"
Mo Wentian followed Han Jin closely, with boundless contempt in his eyes.
"Boy, if you want the resources in Hancheng's treasure house, just take them!"
"I don't want it anymore, and I don't want Han Cheng either, so stop chasing me!"
Seeing Mo Wentian getting closer to him, Han Jin, the city lord of Hancheng, flashed his eyes and lowered his voice.
"Hancheng, you don't want the resources from Hancheng's treasure house?"
"When will it be someone else's turn to give you what I want?"
Listening to Han Jin's somewhat sincere words, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"If I didn't give it to you, Hancheng would have been yours!"
"The treasure house in Hancheng is also yours. As long as you let me go, I still have a mid-level king-level artifact on me. I will give it to you. I will give you everything I have on me!"
Han Jin looked at Mo Wentian who was very close behind him, the fear in his eyes was undisguised, and he spoke frantically.
"Shut up, your things naturally belong to me!"
"However, this emperor promised Uncle Niu that he would hand you over to him!"
"Go back with me and make amends to Uncle Niu honestly!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Han Jin and said coldly.
Uncle Niu, Mo Wentian still has a good impression.
It was because of his promise to Uncle Niu that Mo Wentian did not kill Han Jin. Otherwise, Mo Wentian's punch would have been enough to smash Han Jin into pieces.
"Boy, don't be ungrateful. This city lord has already lowered his dignity and begged you, but you still refuse to let me go!"
"It's better not to be too cruel as a human being. You still have to leave yourself some way out in everything!"
As soon as he heard that Mo Wentian was going to take him back and hand him over to Uncle Niu, Han Jin felt like he was being set on fire. He looked at Mo Wentian with anger and shouted coldly.
"When did this emperor need to retreat? Why don't you stop talking nonsense!"
"This emperor gives you two choices, go back with me, or die!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and appeared in front of Han Jin.
Looking at Han Jin, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness, and his voice was full of coldness.
"Go back with you and want to hand me over to that idiot Uncle Niu?"
"Boy, I am a strong man at the peak of the Heavenly King. You are a small early-stage Heavenly King. Do you think you can really kill me?"
A cold voice came, and Uncle Niu couldn't help laughing wildly.
But in the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of fear.
"How can I know if I can kill you if I don't try?"
"One punch and one arm. What do you think it would be like if I punched you in the head again?"
Mo Wentian looked at Han Jin, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.
This evil smile fell in Han Jin's eyes, but it was strange and cold.
"Boy, you..."
"you dare!"
"You... do you know who my father is?"
Han Jin's eyes flickered with light, and he had no doubt about Mo Wentian's words.
But when he thought that he was the city lord of Han City, and that he had always been a person inferior to ten thousand people, his pride and self-respect made him murmur.
"Why don't I dare!"
"As for who your father is, I don't want to know, and I don't need to know. After all, you are just a dying person!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes shrank violently.
"Boy, my father is the deputy envoy to the Tianniu Emperor of the Tianniu Clan. He is the person whom the Tianniu Emperor values the most. If you kill me, my dad will definitely not let you go!"
"Lord Tianniu Emperor will definitely not let you go!"
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and a bright light flashed in Han Jin's eyes.
Then, he looked at Mo Wentian and said proudly.
"The deputy envoy to the Tianniu Emperor?"
"This emperor is so scared!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's mouth curved in a strange way, but his voice was full of teasing.
Not to mention a small deputy to the Tianniu Emperor, even the Tianniu Emperor himself, Mo Wentian did not have the slightest fear.
The Tianniu Emperor and the entire Tianniu clan, sooner or later, Mo Wentian, will make them surrender under his feet!
Thinking like this, a firm look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, do you know you are afraid now?"
"If you're afraid, let me go!"
"If you let me go now, I won't let you die miserably!"
Han Jin didn't hear the meaning of Mo Wentian's words at all. He really thought that Mo Wentian was afraid of him, and the look on his face became colder and arrogant.
"I don't know whether I will die, but I know that you will die soon!"
"Shenlong Fist!"
Listening to Han Jin's extremely cold words, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank.
With a cold shout, his hands instantly formed into fists, and without any hesitation, he punched directly towards Han Jin.
"Boy, you..."
"You can't kill me!"
"I promise you, I promise to go back with you!"
"Do not kill me!"
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Seeing Mo Wentian's sudden punch towards him, Han Jin's eyes were full of fear, and his body was trembling.
Even at this moment, he had forgotten that he was a strong man at the peak of the Heavenly King, and the Mo Wentian in front of him was just a small early-stage Heavenly King.
There are several realms of difference in cultivation between them.
What's more, at this moment, he even forgot to block it, and just watched the punch approaching him with a look of horror on his face.
"Useless things!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to feel a fishy smell coming over him.
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked under Han Jin's body and saw that the area where Han Jin was was wet.
"I promised Uncle Niu that I would leave it to Uncle Niu. Killing him with one punch would be an advantage for this useless guy!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's punch actually stopped less than a foot away from Han Jin's head.
Mo Wentian glanced at Han Jin, his eyes full of disgust.
"Since you are willing to follow me back to Hancheng, and I am not a man of bad faith, I will not kill you!"
"Shut up, then let's go!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Han Jin and said with a cold light in his eyes.
"Yes Yes Yes!"
"I'll go with you. As long as you don't kill me, I'll go with you!"
As soon as he heard that Mo Wentian was not going to kill him, Han Jin knelt down to Mo Wentian with a puff. Looking at Mo Wentian, his face suddenly showed respect in addition to fear.
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and headed towards Han Cheng with Han Jin in a flash.
A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian and Han Jin appeared in front of the gate of Han City.