1547: C1547 Why Do I Have to Reason with You

C1547 Why Do I Have to Reason with You

Han Zhen's expression was calm, "I told you before, wipe out the pills Alliance!"

"If you want us to erase it, we will!" Shi Yiren was furious.

The Shi Family that Shi Yiren was at was also one of the clans in the pills Alliance. Furthermore, no matter how strong Han Zhen was, he was only in Grandmaster Stage. Even if he had a spell, he absolutely could not make Shi Yiren, who was Martial Arts Grandmaster, lower his head.

"That's right!" Han Zhen lightly said.

Shi Yiren acted as if he had come across something extremely funny. He even ignored the scene and the etiquette, as he struggled to get up and down.

Han Zhenze's expression did not change as he looked at Shi Yiren's exaggerated actions indifferently.

After a long while, Shi Yiren stopped laughing and sneered: "Han Zhen, you are only Martial Arts Grandmaster, and are not even the master of this Cultivation Realm, what qualifications do you have to have us listen to your commands!"

"I don't need you to listen to me!" Han Zhen said indifferently.

"If I don't listen to your orders, I'll kill someone!" Shi Yiren said sarcastically, "It seems like as Martial Arts Grandmaster, he can do whatever he wants without a care for reason!"

Han Zhenze laughed, "Reasonable!" Why should I reason with you! "

When these words came out, it had already aroused the anger of everyone within the Medical God Mount.

"This is too much!" Relying on force, you are unreasonable! "

"He has lost the bearing of a grandmaster!"

"For such a master to appear in China without any regard for his reputation, it is truly shameful!"

"Presumptuous Martial Arts Grandmaster!"

"If we attack together, even if the other party is Martial Arts Grandmaster, they will still be unable to do anything to us!"

"That's right!" All of them have joined together to defend the Medical God Mount! "

This time, everyone took the initiative to move out. The originally scattered crowd gathered together. They wanted to use their actions to declare war on Han Zhen.

Han Zhen didn't care at all when faced with the anger of the crowd.

Han Zhen's Spiritual Sense's power was strong, and with the Spiritual Sense's power, he had long since figured out what happened in the Medical God Mount Palace Hall. The matter of the Medical God Mount teammates and the pills Alliance trying to divide up the Supernatural Medicine and kill Han Zhen.

Since the opposite party wanted to kill them, Han Zhen naturally wouldn't let them go.

As for the other people's anger in the Medical God Mount, is that important?

Facing the crowd of Medical God Mount s that were gathered together, Han Zhen laughed out loud.

Han Zhen stretched out his right hand and shook it.

Outside of his right palm, a visible stream of air surged toward Han Zhen's palm.

The wind blew!

Some people even saw the strong wind blowing in from the surroundings.

However, the wind was red!

In Han Zhen's right palm, a flaming long blade quietly took shape. The long blade was a dark red in color. Its body was about a meter long, and it was covered in scorching flames.

Crimson Flame Berserk Blade!

Han Zhen stood above the ninth heaven and swung down.1

Under everyone's strange gazes, the one meter long Crimson Flame Knife suddenly turned into a monstrous rain of flames the instant it slashed down.

The monstrous rain of fire cut through the air, cutting through the heavens and earth. With a loud rumble, it fell to the ground.

The moment the powerful flames landed on the ground, they instantly turned into many flaming flowers.

In just an instant, the ground was covered in flames.

On the ground, the group of people gathered together, preparing to fight against Han Zhen, crying and screaming as they fled in all directions. They did not have any thoughts of fighting back. They were only trying to escape from the fire that could bring them harm!

Han Zhen stood indifferently in the sky as if he was a god that ruled the world, looking at this situation that seemed like he was from the apocalypse.

No sadness, no joy!

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