You have to pay for what you've done.
Ning Chaofan jumped up in fright and let out a dreamy scream, thinking it was an illusion.
He pinched his subordinate's thigh hard. When he heard the subordinate cry out in pain, he was sure that it wasn't an illusion.
"It's really you!" Ning Chaofan was overjoyed.
"White-haired man!"
"The hateful person who absorbed the Dragon Spirit, caused the mountain to collapse, messed up the array, and dragged us into the mystic realm!"
"Hand over the Dragon Spirit!"
Buzz! Buzz!
Buzz! Buzz! More than fifty martial artists attacked at the same time. Balls of Yuan Qi exploded, shaking the earth. It was a spectacular scene.
Among the fifty balls of light, ten martial artists had essence souls behind them. It was a luxurious lineup.
Qin Hao could not help but smile bitterly. Fortunately, he was prepared before coming.
Otherwise, these ten essence soul martial artists would be enough to kill him. There was no need for the Coffin Carrying Man and the old man with the broken sword.
Unfortunately, Qin Hao did not see the Old Demon and Han 'er among the fifty martial artists.
However, these martial artists did not care whether Qin Hao was prepared or not. They pounced on him like a pack of fierce wolves. The fastest one was undoubtedly the Southern Sea Coffin Carrying Man with the huge black coffin.
"Hand over the Peacock Plume and I'll spare your life!"
The Coffin Carrying Man was like a ferocious tiger king hiding in a pack of wolves. He let out a deafening roar and threw a punch at Qin Hao.
The shocking scene scared Que 'er so much that her face turned pale.
Qin Hao stood quietly. Facing more than forty powerful martial artists, ten essence soul prodigies, and the invincible Origin Emperor Coffin Carrying Man, he seemed to be unafraid of death. He even closed his eyes and looked like he was ready to be killed.
Just as Que 'er was feeling extremely anxious, she saw a figure standing in front of Qin Hao without any hesitation despite the murderous aura that filled the sky. It was Ning Chaofan!
Ning Chaofan's unexpected action scared all the martial artists who had rushed forward, forcing them to retreat.
Anyone could die here, except for Ning Chaofan. If he died, then no one would be able to break the array formation.
"Ning Chaofan, are you f * cking tired of living?"
The Coffin Carrying Man had no choice but to throw out his fist. His Yuan Qi exploded in the distance, creating a smoking crater.
Ning Chaofan smiled coldly and did not reply.
At this moment, the old man with the broken sword walked over and stood in front of Qin Hao. He pointed at Qin Hao and said, "You can't kill these two people."
"Why?
Is he your father? "The Coffin Carrying Man roared.
He believed that the Broken Sword Elder most likely wanted to obtain the Peacock Plume, which was why he was protecting Qin Hao and Que 'er. He was clearly going against him.
Although the old man with the broken sword was very strong, it didn't mean that the Coffin Bearers were really afraid of him.
"Even if he's not my father, he knows about arrays. Am I right, kid?" The old man with the broken sword's face turned red. He wanted to kill the Coffin Carrying Man.
At this moment, he stared at Qin Hao with a soul-stirring gaze. If Qin Hao dared to say no, he would definitely kill him in the next second.
"Haha, Old Mister has sharp eyes. I do know a little about arrays!" Qin Hao said calmly. He had dared to stand out because he had expected this.
With Ning Chaofan's eyesight, he could definitely tell that Qin Hao had learned about arrays after the secret battle on Coiling Dragon Peak.
If he dared to let Qin Hao be killed, Ning Chaofan would not be able to escape death.
Because he couldn't break the array door!
At this moment, Ning Chaofan's life was undoubtedly tied to Qin Hao. He was his only hope of survival.
"Haha, there's finally someone smart!"
With the old man with the broken sword coming to his rescue, Ning Chaofan felt a lot less pressure. He was really afraid that the group of idiots would kill Qin Hao.
"He's also an array master?"
"Even though he has white hair, he looks around 20 years old. How strong can he be?"
"Even Young Master Ning couldn't break the array door. Young Master Ning has been studying arrays since he was young. He's been studying arrays for almost 30 years. During this time, he's been studying arrays for hundreds of years. If even he couldn't do anything, where did this white-haired guy get the courage to break the array?"
Everyone was discussing and doubting Qin Hao's ability.
However, they didn't dare to make a move.
Qin Hao was protected by the old man with the broken sword. Who would dare to offend him?
In response to the doubts of the surrounding warriors, Qin Hao only smiled and looked at Ning Chaofan.
"Brother, we had a misunderstanding on Climbing Dragon Peak. I hope you won't hold a grudge against me and join forces with me to break the array. How about that?" Ning Chaofan took the initiative to speak and bowed respectfully.
The other martial artists were immediately startled. They bowed and bowed. This was the continent's standard etiquette. It was the etiquette that a junior of a lower level would give to a senior of a higher cultivation.
Generally speaking, warriors of the same generation or similar cultivation would only bow with their fists.
Ning Chaofan bowed to Qin Hao, proving that his array skills weren't as good as Qin Hao's.
"Kid, if you're willing to let bygones be bygones and join forces with Young Master Ning to break the array, the Old Man can give up the Peacock Plume and protect you and the little girl in the mystic realm.
How about that? "
The old man with the broken sword also spoke with a pleading tone, shocking the warriors again.
"Good fellow, this kid seems to have some ability!"
"Elder Broken Sword's tone is so tactful. He's just short of bowing to him!"
"If he joins forces with Young Master Ning, they might really be able to break the array door!" The warriors were excited, as if they had seen the dawn of hope.
"Like hell you'd believe him. This old man is very bad. Qin, you'd better not foolishly believe his words!" Que 'er stuck close to Qin Hao as she transmitted her voice to him. She even tugged at the corner of his shirt.
"Don't worry, I have my own plans!" Qin Hao held Que 'er's small hand and gave her strength to reassure her.
Then, he said to the old man with the broken sword and Ning Chaofan, "I can do it, but someone humiliated me time and time again on Coiling Dragon Peak. He said that I was a useless piece of trash who got lucky. Shouldn't he come out and apologize?"
"Don't push your luck. I already said that I hope you can let bygones be bygones and even bow to me. Why do you have to bring up the past?" Ning Chaofan was a little unhappy and gritted his teeth.
"I'm pushing my luck?
Hehe, if you were scolded by someone, is asking the person who scolded you to apologize considered pushing your luck?
My request isn't too much, right? "
Qin Hao looked at the old man with the broken sword and continued, "Moreover, I have a very bad habit. If someone doesn't apologize to me, I'll feel uneasy and my array skills will be limited."
"Young Master Ning, the righteous path is full of vicissitudes. Don't be too arrogant. Sooner or later, you'll have to pay for what you've done.
If you're a man, apologize to him and show your sincerity! "the old man with the broken sword said with a threatening look in his eyes.
"That's right, Young Master Ning. It's just an apology. It's no big deal!"
"If he scolded me, I would feel uncomfortable too. The white-haired brother's request isn't too much at all!"
"The Ning family is the imperial family of the Emperor Wu Empire. Don't tell me Young Master Ning doesn't have the magnanimity?"
"That's too disappointing!"
The surrounding martial artists opened their mouths one after another. Most of them were dissatisfied with Ning Chaofan, especially the Sword Soul martial artists and their friends.
"Fine!"
Ning Chaofan clenched his fists so hard that they creaked. He raised his hand and slapped his own face, leaving a palm print. "Are you satisfied now?
Is this sincere enough? "
In response, Qin Hao frowned slightly and shook his head.
"Young Master Ning, one slap is the same as two slaps. Since you want to show your sincerity, why don't you show your sincerity even more fiercely?" the old man with the broken sword chuckled and continued.
It was actually quite interesting to watch someone slap themselves.
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