Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

Chapter 131: 131 Difficult Brothers and Difficult Brothers

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This time, with Zong Dingfang's lesson, He Songhua will naturally not underestimate Mu Hanyan, as soon as he strikes, the tenth-rank swordsman's cultivation base will be released with all his strength.

The sound of the sword was thundering, the light was like lightning, and the entire sky became dark and sinking.

Huayue and the others changed their expressions again. Mu Hanyan's ability to seriously injure Zong Dingfang just now, in their opinion, was obviously related to Zong Dingfang's underestimation of the enemy and not using his full strength.

But this time, He Songhua went all out and made it clear that he wanted to kill Mu Hanyan with a single sword, so there was no chance for Mu Hanyan to be lucky. It's a pity that the gap between the tenth level and the third level is too great. Facing He Songhua's unreserved strike, they don't even have a chance to intervene.

"Oh, forget it, since you want to be with the old woman so much, then I will let you go." Mu Hanyan stabbed out with a sword again with a calm face.

It's the same way of going to the place of death without precedent and then rebirth, the same frost dance filled the sky with snowflakes, everything is exactly the same as the sword against Zong Dingfang before.

"Hmph, it's still this sword. Do you think I'm old man Zong, and I'll fall for you? Go to hell!" Seeing Mu Hanyan make the same sword, He Songhua looked disdainful.

It has to be said that He Songhua at this time has exactly the same mentality as Zong Dingfang. In the dark, the fate of this pair of suffering brothers and sisters seems to have been doomed long ago.

"Choke..." There was another sound of sword and dragon chant, and He Songhua also spat out blood, which happened to land beside his fellow sufferer.

"This...how is this possible? The power in the sword is definitely not as simple as the eighth-level swordsman!" He Songhua said with a pale face, clutching his chest. He could feel that Mu Hanyan's real realm was actually only the peak of the sixth rank, but why was the power in the sword so tyrannical that even he, a great swordsman of the tenth rank, couldn't bear it

No one answered his question, and of course Mu Hanyan couldn't say it himself. And Huayue and the others were as shocked as He Songhua.

If it is said that the serious injury sect's decision was the unexpected result of hiding its strength before, and there was a bit of luck in it, then how should it be explained this time.

Of course, He Songhua couldn't think of an answer, but he realized another thing, and stared at Zong Dingfang intently.

He was fucked!

"You old man, dare to trick me!" He Songhua roared with fire-breathing eyes. If eyes could kill, Zong Dingfang would have been torn to pieces by him.

"Hey, since we are walking together together, we should share our adversity, otherwise it will be bad for your reputation, how can you face others in the future?" Zong Dingfang said sarcastically, this is what He Songhua said before. The reason why he made the move was also forced by him.

"Nonsense, you obviously dragged me into the water because you were afraid that I would monopolize that rare treasure." How could He Songhua not know what he was up to now, and cursed through gritted teeth.

"So what, if the old man is injured like this, if you get that rare treasure, will I let the old man take a share?" Old Zong said with a sneer without refuting.

"You old cheater, it has nothing to do with me being beaten up and seriously injured. You dare to cheat me. I will fight with you." He Songhua admitted that what Zong Dingfang said was the truth, but he really couldn't swallow it. In one breath, he jumped up and smashed his fist on Zong Dingfang's face.

"Dare to say that this old man tricked you, if you hadn't wanted to be a prostitute and set up a memorial archway, if you had to force me to do it, I would have been injured like this? What the hell are you, your father is a cheater, your mother is Crap, your whole family is all crooks!" Zong Dingfang punched him and sent him flying a foot away, jumped up and cursed like a shrew, and then rushed up.