Chapter 1323
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In an instant, almost everyone's eyes fell on Xuanyuan Moze and Han Rong, both in the dark and in the open.
They couldn't guess how their Master would deal with Han Rong. After all, he was worthy of being addressed as Uncle Han by their Master, which was enough to prove that he was different from them.
Even so, after he tried to kill Fengjiu, would their Master still tolerate him?
The atmosphere seemed to have condensed at this moment. Everyone held their breaths as they watched.
After Han Rong stood up with his heavily injured body, he looked at Xuanyuan Moze. His lips moved slightly as he opened his mouth: "Ah …"
"Hiss! Ah! "
Just as he opened his mouth to say the first word, before he could even say the word 'Ze', he let out a shrill scream. That scream pierced through the sky and rushed into the clouds, crashing into everyone's eardrums. It was accompanied by the splattering of blood in front of everyone's eyes, deeply shocking everyone's vision and heart.
They only saw their Master raise his hand and a sharp blade of air flew out, chopping off Han Rong's right arm. The moment the arm flew out, the blood splattered all over the ground. It was a ghastly sight …
Everyone's hearts tightened. At this moment, they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at their Master's expression. They only stared at the blood splattered on the ground and the severed arm, as well as the screaming Han Rong who was holding his severed arm and enduring the intense pain. They saw the disbelief on his face, the unwillingness on his face, and a crazy hatred growing in his eyes.
Xuanyuan Moze retracted his hand and stood with his hands behind his back. His deep and serene eyes were as deep as a lake, chilling to the bone. He looked condescendingly at Han Rong who had fallen to the ground, a cold and emotionless voice accompanied by a bloodthirsty murderous intent came out of his mouth.
"I have said before, you are not allowed to touch my woman! Looks like you didn't take it to heart. A slave bullying his master, do you think I won't kill you? Even though you have watched me grow up, you still don't understand my character. "
His cold gaze carried a bone-chilling coldness as he stared at the person who was sitting in a daze. He watched as the blood that reached his shoulder seeped out from between his palms and dripped to the ground, blooming into snowflakes.
"I respectfully call you Uncle Han because you've been by my mother's side for so many years. You've also saved the lives of my mother and me when we were young. However, it's not for you to control me as an elder, and it's not for you to have the right to kill my woman!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flipped his palm, and a force came out from his palm, directly sucking the person on the ground over. A powerful spiritual aura condensed in his palm, and he slapped the person's Dantian across the air, shattering the person's Dantian. Under everyone's shocked gazes, he destroyed the person's cultivation. Then, he raised his hand and threw the person back to the ground.
"You touched my reverse scale. This is the price you have to pay!"
Xuanyuan Moze flung his sleeves and stood with his hands behind his back. His cold voice contained a frightening pressure as he said, "Ying Yi Hui Lang, expel him from the Imperial City. He is never allowed to take a step into the Imperial City again!"
"Yes!" The two people responded in a deep voice and took a step forward to take the person out.
At this time, Han Rong, with one arm broken and his cultivation crippled, was seriously injured. At this time, he no longer had the strength to speak. He could only stare at Fengjiu with a pair of malicious eyes, as if he wanted to remember her face in his mind.
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