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After a round of fighting, Han Zhen, who thought he could easily take care of Qin Hai, suddenly suffered a punch to his chest. He was sent flying like a hidden uncle, rolling several times on the ground before finally being able to stand up.

Qin Hai laughed, "Even if it's not the Human King, we can still deal with you."

Qin Hai rolled his eyes. "Cut the crap. If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't want to fight, then get the hell out of here!"

"You're courting death!" Han Zhen's face turned ashen as he once again charged towards Qin Hai and started fighting with him. At the same time, he roared, "Even if you don't use the power of a Human King, I will still kill you!"

"Idiot!"

Han Zhen crawled up from the ground and rubbed the spot where Qin Hai had hit him with a look of shock on his face.

How could he know that not only was Qin Hai a Mortal King Stage expert, his body was also tempered by heavenly lightning. Even if Qin Hai had not advanced to the King Stage, Han Zhen would not be Qin Hai's match in close combat.

Qin Hai laughed out loud. "That's great! That's all you've got? Come on, if I don't beat you up today, I won't be named Qin!"

Han Zhen coldly stared at Qin Hai for a while before snorting, "Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being impolite!"

He suddenly took out a wooden tablet from his pocket. In that instant, the wooden tablet suddenly emitted a bright yellow light, then quickly rushed towards Qin Hai. Finally, it stopped above his head.

A strong suction force came from the wooden token. Qin Hai felt as if his soul had left his body. His eyes glazed over as he stood there blankly without moving.

Han Zhen chuckled and picked up the half-broken flexible sword from the ground and walked towards Qin Hai.

Ning Shuang and Zeng Rou, who were watching from afar, turned pale with fright. Han Zhen was getting closer and closer to Qin Hai, but Qin Hai was still standing motionlessly. This was too strange.

"Qin Hai, wake up!"

"Qin Hai, wake up!"

"You can't go over there! If you want to kill him, then kill me first! "

Han Zhen coldly snorted. "You think I don't dare to kill you?"

With that, Han Zhen raised the broken sword in his hand and slashed towards Ning Shuang's neck.

"No!"

Right at this moment, a cry of alarm came from afar, followed by Yan Dapeng tumbling and crawling over. He hugged Han Zhen's arm and cried, "Martial Granduncle, I beg you, please don't kill Shuang'er!"

Yan Dapeng wanted to rush over, but was held back by Yan Zhenying, who had quickly caught up with him.

"Senior granduncle, I beg you, don't kill Shuang'er!" Yan Dapeng had no choice but to kneel on the ground and plead nonstop.

Yan Zhenying was so angry that his lips were trembling. He could only help him and say, "Martial Uncle, if possible, please let Little Shuang go."

Yan Dapeng was overjoyed as he continuously expressed his thanks. Then, ignoring everything else, he crawled to Ning Shuang's side and helped her up.

"Shuang'er, are you alright? Are you hurt?" Yan Dapeng really did like Ning Shuang. After helping Ning Shuang up, he quickly checked her body's condition.

Han Zhen had controlled Ning Shuang's acupuncture points. Although her body was limp and unable to move, her words were not affected. She pleaded, "Big Brother Dapeng, quickly stop him, don't let him hurt Mr. Qin. "Mr. Qin cured my grandmother's illness and is our family's benefactor. If something happens to him, I won't feel at ease for the rest of my life."

"You're lying!" Ning Shuang was so angry that her face turned pale. "Yan Dapeng, if you say something like that again, I won't need to see you again. We're no longer friends."

Yan Dapeng didn't know what to say when Ning Shuang shouted at him. On the other side, Zeng Rou kept charging towards Qin Hai, but she was blocked again and again by that wooden sign. Not long after, her body was covered in mud, and her originally fair and delicate face turned ashen.

"You're not allowed to hurt Qin Hai, you're not allowed to go over there!" Ceng Rou shouted.

"You're courting death!" Han Zhen's gaze turned cold as he slashed the broken sword in his hand toward Zeng Rou's neck. The sharp killing intent scared Zeng Rou to the point that her face turned deathly pale. She subconsciously closed her eyes.

As for Ning Shuang, who was watching from not far away, she could do nothing. She was so anxious that she started screaming.

However, at this moment, a bright white light suddenly shone from Zeng Rou's chest. It then quickly opened up a white light screen in front of Zeng Rou.

Zeng Rou, who was almost scared silly, opened her eyes and was suddenly stunned when she saw this scene. Nearby, Ning Shuang and Yan Dapeng were also stunned.

But soon, Zeng Rou's legs went soft and she fell backwards.

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