2092: C2092 Leave it to me alone

C2092 Leave it to me alone

The rainy night was slightly cold.

To ordinary people, the journey from Jiangnan Camp to the East Sea was still quite far. Driving it would take them at least two to three hours.

However, to a group of cultivators who had exceeded the Innate Stage, this journey was just child's play.

They brought a group of preparatory officers, if Liu Mingchuan acted alone, it would only take a moment for the Imperial Sword Technique to start moving.

The two hundred plus people only took a little more than ten minutes to rush from Jiangnan Camp to Eastsea. Of course, this group of people couldn't walk on the official road, as their frightening speed couldn't be seen by ordinary people.

However, what Liu Mingchuan and the others did not know was that when they had left from the Jiangnan Camp, there were no traces of anyone else within the luxurious villa in the East Sea.

At this moment, a few figures were standing in the department stores across from the villa.

Although Taro Ozawa Ozawa and the rest left the villa, they did not leave the East Sea. After all, the bet had to continue.

Staring at Eastsea City that was still silent, Taro Ozawa Ozawa impatiently raised his hand and looked at the time. "Sir Great Magister, it has already been twenty minutes. I ask Great Magister to prepare forty Blood Clan maids, remember that I need them above the count. "

Taro Ozawa Ozawa couldn't wait to once again mention the contents of the bet.

On the other hand, Dark Archmage hid behind the black cloak and snickered, "Mr. Little Ze, don't worry, there's still some time before the bet ends, why don't we wait and see, maybe there will be a surprise that you won't expect later, huh?"

The current Dark Archmage was very confident, because he firmly believed that the people from Blue Sword would definitely come. It was just a matter of time.

Seeing that Dark Archmage was so insistent, he gave him a disdainful glance, and thought to himself: How dare a mere Blue Sword go against the Yin Yang Master family of my Great Eastern Land, unless they want to die.

A confidence and conceit that had never existed before rose uncontrollably from Taro Ozawa Ozawa's heart. It was as if being arrogant of everything had already become a tradition that no Eastern Land person could erase.

Time passed like this, minute by minute.

Just when everyone, including Ya Ge and Douglas thought that Dark Archmage would lose this bet, something that made them alarmed appeared.

At the east gate of the villa on the opposite side, figures were jumping over the wall like ghosts in the dark. Their movements were extremely quick, their bodies were extremely strong, in a blink of an eye, more than two hundred figures had already arrived at the villa where Taro Ozawa Ozawa was at.

"Mr. Ozawa, how is it? I won the bet after all, didn't I?"

The Dark Archmage smiled faintly. At this moment, he felt a sense of joy as if he had emerged victorious.

On the other hand, Taro Ozawa Ozawa's face was extremely ugly. The duck that was already cooked had flown away right now, how could this not make him angry from embarrassment?

"Damn it, this bunch of damned weak eastern people, they, they actually dared to fight against my great Abbott Family. I want them dead, I want them all unable to leave this villa."

The current Taro Ozawa Ozawa was like a lion whose territory and dignity had been challenged.

It should be known that in the recent years of the Eastern Land, Taro Ozawa Ozawa had looked down on the Eastern side the most, but he had never expected that the Eastern side would actually face a direct challenge from the Blue Sword. This caused the Yin Yang Master bloodline in his blood to become incomparably angry.

Under the night sky, Taro Ozawa Ozawa slowly raised his hand and a scarlet light suddenly gathered in the center of his palm.

At the same time, the same light was shining in the villa, and an ancient power began to rise.

Dark Archmage's face was blank as he said fearfully, "Mr. Little Ze, what are you trying to do?"

Taro Ozawa Ozawa laughed sinisterly: "What do I want to do, I want them dead, I want all of them dead. In this world, there is no one who can challenge the dignity of my Abbott family, no one … "

"You're crazy, you're crazy …"

He couldn't stand the arrogance and arrogance of the Taro Ozawa Ozawa anymore. At this moment, Douglas pointed at the Taro Ozawa Ozawa and roared: "Haven't you seen the strength of the Blue Sword, among the people who just entered the villa, there were at least three to four Great Lord s, and, even the underlings that just entered are all Counts, Marquis level, there are more than two hundred of them. If you attack, our position will immediately be exposed, do you want to kill us?"

He never thought that this person sent out by Eastern Land was a complete and utter lunatic. He seemed to be unable to see the pros and cons, and could also not see the situation clearly. The only thing on his body was that pitiful little bit of self-esteem and arrogance.

"I don't care what Great Lord they are, whoever I want to kill must die."0

Taro Ozawa Ozawa waved his hand, completely ignoring Douglas's anger, the hexagram in his hand flickered once more.

At the same time, the light from the hexagram around the villa began to soar. Although the light was not strong, it still carried the scent of death.

It had to be said that the Taro Ozawa Ozawa was bold, and perhaps this was in accordance with the old saying, the ignorant had no fear.

At this moment, both Liu Mingchuan and Liu Mingchuan, who were in the villa, were stunned. Looking at the crimson rays of light that suddenly rose from the villa, Liu Mingchuan laughed and said, "Yin And Yang of the Eastern Land? It seems like they were prepared for it! "

"Old Liu, what should we do?" Fang Jinlei didn't expect that he would be so slow, or that he would fall into someone else's trap.

As for Liu Mingchuan, he seemed to be fine. At the moment, he only tilted his head slightly, looked at the tall building, and then spoke to the few Tian Yuan under the Saint Fist Sect door: "They should be above, take this chance before the Eastern Land spell is fully formed. Go and capture them, regardless of life or death."

"Yes, Lord Liu."

"Yes." The three Heaven Origin Stage cultivators immediately flew out of the window. They had entered the Dao through martial arts, so their speed was much faster than an ordinary person's.

However, Liu Mingchuan remained still at this moment, and said without shaking: "Hmph, I, your grandfather, have wanted to experience for myself today, just what kind of skills do you have after learning Eastern Land?"

As he spoke, Liu Mingchuan self-mindedly raised the Rainbow Cloud Sword in his hand, and then, he said: "Everyone leave the villa, just leave this place to me."

However, at the same time Liu Mingchuan issued this order, the entire villa suddenly stirred.

First it was the violent shaking, and then the colorful butterflies flying around the villa started to glow with a gorgeous light, these colorful butterflies were very strange, as if they had an understanding of human nature.

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