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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 3269

“Fulong Break!”
Bang~
Finally, the six elders gave a long drink.
The body is like a tiger, and his fists are like a dragon.
A majestic energy, surging out, hit Old Han fiercely.
With the sound of muscles and bones cracking, Old Han flew out directly.
The ribs were broken and blood was flying.
After smashing countless big trees, the old body smashed to the ground fiercely.
Huh~
The old man fell to the ground again, his body trembling, and he vomited several bites of blood.
“Old stuff~”
“It’s quite difficult!”
“However, that’s it~”
“Elder Ben, I don’t have so much time to waste with you.”
The six elders had a gloomy face and were not very happy.
After all, he thought that getting rid of this old thing in front of him was not a matter of minutes.
But what he never expected was that the old thing in front of him seemed old and dying, but it was so difficult to deal with.
He wasted a lot of time before he was completely subdued.
Under the depressed mood, the six elders undoubtedly felt even more murderous in their hearts.
Finally, the soles of the feet slammed on the ground.
Energetic swept across, the earth trembled, and the knife in the hand of a strong Chu family beside him was directly stunned by his kick.
The sixth elder stretched his palm and held the long knife.
Then he raised his footsteps and walked slowly towards the place where Old Han had landed.
Heavy footsteps hit the ground.
The low footsteps sounded like death is approaching.
The majestic killing intent rages on the Quartet!
At this time, Old Han was seriously injured.
The nose and mouth are full of blood.
Even breathing is painful.
The attack by the Six Elders just now undoubtedly caused great damage to his internal organs.
Such an injury, if it were an ordinary person, the soul would have returned for nine days.
And Han Lao, relying on the martial artist’s strong physical body and tenacious vitality, can barely remain sober.
However, he has no more power to resist any more.
He gritted his teeth, moved his body full of pain, and finally lay half down on the big tree behind him.
The weakness of his body has made him look black.
However, he still kept his eyes open, looking at the end of Tianhe and the far end of the world.
It seems that Su Wu, the shepherd of sheep, was waiting for him, the teacher of the king!
咚咚咚~
The footsteps are getting closer.
Facing the impending death, Old Han didn’t have any fear in his heart.
Only regret!
Yes, his heart is full of regrets.
He sneaked into the Chu family for ten years.
Every day, every day, waiting for the arrival of that boy.
It’s like a long walk in the dark, waiting to see the light again.
Drinking ice for a thousand days, ten years of war.
He really, waited too long for too long.
Finally, the boy is coming, already on his way.
However, he was dying.
It fell at the last moment before dawn.
After all, he didn’t wait to come, his master of the king.
…..
“Ten years of life and death, the two are boundless.”
“Unforgettable without thinking.”
“A thousand miles of lonely grave, there is nowhere to say sorrow.”
“Even if we meet, we should not know it.”
“Dust is covered, temples are like frost…”
Under the withered vine, beside the old tree.
The sun is like blood, and the old man is dying.
He looked at the sky and the earth, slowly chanting Su Dongpo’s poem.
Two lines of turbid tears slowly shed in the old eyes of the old man.
At the last moment of life, the old man exhausted his life’s strength and uttered an unwilling scream to the sky: “Little lord, the old slave is incompetent~”
“After all, I still couldn’t wait for the little lord, the king came…”
The sad voice resounded through the sky.
The next moment, the long knife fell.
The sharp blade light, with the sharpness of cutting everything, slashed towards the old man’s neck.
It seems that the six elders are going to use this sword to end the battle.
Decapitate Han Lao directly, Xiang Shang’s head!
Stabbed~
Just when the long sword of the sixth elders of Trumen was about to fall.
Just listen, at the end of Tianhe, a gust of wind flashed by.

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