His True Colors Chapter 2030

 Master Fu looked at Han Qianqian in front of him in fear, but the serious expression on the mask was like the face of death, so that he looked at the heart of panic.

        The death lock between his throat makes it difficult for him to breathe, but no matter how hard his hands, Han Qianqian's hands are like steel pincers that do not move a bit.

        Han Qianqian's back, 20,000 troops, but now see Han Qianqian suddenly appeared, can not help but retreat, straight back to a few meters away from the safety of the distance, the gang still have palpitations, especially those standing in the front row, even if you know that behind the crowd of 10,000 people, and back on the body of their comrades.

        But still feel the chill at the back.

        For them, this is the back of death!

        "Let go of ...... let go of me, please, please!" Hardly squeezing out a few words, Master Fu's eyes were filled with the fear of death and the desire for life.

        He was convinced, he was utterly unconvinced, even though he still carried a trace of resignation just now, but now it was all gone.

        Even the hand did not come out, it was directly stuck in the throat to lift, what qualification does he have to be resigned!

        He regretted, regretted that he had provoked such a character.

        More ideas to cuckold him.

        Now think about it, full of irony.

        When his hand was loose, Master Fu fell to the ground, not caring how painful the fall was, he hurriedly took a big breath of air.

        Han Qianqian directly pulled out the jade sword and wiped the blood from it on Master Fu's body.

        The man did not dare to come out of the atmosphere, how arrogant, now how fucking abject, afraid that Han Qianqian wipe unhappy, a sword directly to his dog's life.

        Seeing Han Qianqian retracted the jade sword, Master Fu then let out a long breath.

        Then, he directly climbed up and kneeled in front of Han Qianqian: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have eyes that do not know Taishan, a moment of blindness dog eyes offended you, Master, you are generous, forgive the little one."

        "Meaning, if I don't spare you, I'm a villain? You're threatening me?" Han Qianqian said in a cold voice.

        Upon hearing these words, Master Fu directly thumped his head in place, each one hitting the ground fiercely, hardening the countless grass on his forehead. "Master, I do not mean that, oops, master, please, please."

        "Young warrior, Master Fu has committed many evils, leading the disciples of Zenith Mountain to slaughter all twelve sects and eleven palaces of my Qinglong City, this person is not killed, heaven can't allow it." Just then, Ning Yue rushed over with the help of a group of disciples.

        As soon as they arrived, the disciples of Baguio Palace knelt down in front of Han Qianqian: "Disciples of Baguio Palace, thank you for saving my life."

        Ning Yue was injured and her face was very haggard, but she still bowed her body and gave Han Qianqian a salute.

        Han Qianqian shook his head, "No need to be polite, all get up."

        But as soon as the words fell, none of the female disciples of Baguio Palace got up, and they all looked at Han Qianqian with an embarrassed look.

        "What's wrong?" Han Qianqian said curiously.

        "We ......"

        "We ...... we just looked at you just two to help when also ...... also disrespectful to the young warrior."

        Several female disciples obsequiously, very embarrassed said.

        Han three thousand laughed: "Nothing, this little thing I will not take to heart, besides, do not say you guys, is my own people also think the same as you, Fu someone, am I right?"

        Suddenly named by Han Qianqian, Fu Mang was also stunned, and in the next second, his face was red, wanting to refuse, but he blurted out, "Ah, yes!"

        Only then did a group of female disciples of Biyao Palace finally let out a long breath, revealing a smile, and stood up one by one under the nod and gesture of Ning Yue.

        "Grand ...... Grand ...... Master, then you can all forgive them for speaking out of turn, then I this ......"

        Just then, Master Fu hurriedly compensated with a smile and said.

        Although Han Qianqian did not speak, but turned his eyes to look at Master Fu, Master Fu instantly had a cool melody floating into his ears, the whole person also instantly smile frozen, pathetic look at Han Qianqian.

        "Young warrior, this person is not killed, the future is endless, and please do the right thing for heaven." Ning Yue continued at this point.

        "No, master, don't kill me, as long as you leave a dog's life to me, I'll work for you as a cow or a horse."

        "Hmph, eighteen years ago the head of the Heavenly Eagle Palace also spared your life in the same way, but in the end? But in the end, you're not the one who returned the favor!" Ning Yue said angrily.

        "This ...... is not my business, it ...... is the Pill God Pavilion, yes, it is the Pill God Pavilion that asked me to cut you down, grand master, it is not my business." Master Fu explained in a panic.

        But obviously, this crap excuse, he himself did not believe.

        However, Han Qianqian believed it, "He's just a Pill God Pavilion's minion, kill him and someone else will replace him just the same."

        Master Fu immediately seemed like he grabbed the straw of life: "Yes, yes, yes, you're right, Master, I'm just a scapegoat too."

        "Okay, you go away."

        Master Fu heard these words, immediately eyes emerged golden light, unsure of Han Qianqian, then tried to crawl back a few steps, see Han Qianqian still did not reflect, then climb up and run down the mountain, while running, he panicked while looking back at Han Qianqian, afraid that Han Qianqian suddenly shot.

        But Han Qianqian did not move, only a faintly sinister smile.