Chapter 50 Chapter 50 "Please! Don't put me...
"Please! Don't take me back. I've been in there long enough. I should get out. I can't go back. Please have mercy on me!" Jin Chan frowned and kowtowed on the ground, crying and sobbing. His expression was sincere and serious, as if what he said could not be more true.
Li Hanshuang just ignored his words and ignored them. With no expression on his face, he pointed his sword at him and said, "Go back by yourself, or I will kill you and throw you back."
Jin Chan was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face suddenly became sad and angry. Although his face was still pale, parts of Jin Chan had begun to grow on his skin. His two eyes were flashing with bright golden light, and he no longer looked like a human.
Although still kneeling on the ground, he exuded a dangerous aura. The soldiers following Li Hanshuang could not help but draw their weapons and surround the golden cicada with vigilant looks on their faces.
They looked around, considered their own strength, and took three steps back, expanding the encirclement and reducing their chances of getting hurt.
After all, General Xiao Ma only wanted them to protect people, not to help the protected people do things. There was no need for them to rush forward. This was not a battlefield. They might die if they rushed forward, and they would not get any credit after death. It was not worth it.
The cicada on the ground screamed miserably, as if he had encountered something that would make him die. He wanted to vomit his lungs out to prove to everyone that it was not his fault: "You want to kill me? You kill me and throw me back? Don't go too far!"
Li Hanshuang nodded, his expression unchanged, as if he had heard nothing and seen nothing. There was an inexplicable mercy in his calmness and indifference, and he gave him a sword.
A white light suddenly appeared out of nowhere and flew in front of Jin Chan in the blink of an eye.
The soldiers around were stunned, and in a trance they thought they had actually seen a god.
Because according to legend, God is without discrimination. As the saying goes, Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as straw dogs. Presumably, in the eyes of God, there is no distinction between life and death.
The golden cicada jumped up without hesitation and ran, almost flying, at an incredibly fast speed. He deliberately did not run in a straight line, but he still did not escape.
The sword hit his back, and he fell to the ground with a scream, as if dead. His body twisted twice, and with a click, it split into two halves, with the middle still empty.
It looks like a bottle that's been broken in half.
At the same time, Li Qinglian rushed over, pointed at the sky with wide eyes and said, "That's where he ran to!"
There was a faint flash of gold in the snow-white sky. That was the trace of the golden cicada. He was about to run away!
Before he finished speaking, Li Baili also appeared in mid-air. One of her hands turned into a pitch-black claw and grabbed the neck of the escaping cicada. With a click, the cicada's neck was broken.
Jin Chan's eyes widened, and he pried Li Baili's claws with both hands. His body trembled slightly, his cheeks were red, his ears were pale, and veins on his neck were bulging, but it was of no use.
He had been locked up for so long without any special enhancements, not to mention that he was about to die. He took two breaths, tears flowed from his eyes, and before he knew it, he closed his eyes and died.
Li Baili slowly landed and dropped the golden cicada on the ground, right in front of Li Qinglian. Li Qinglian took a step back, as if afraid that the water in the puddle would splash on him.
At this time, the other two disciples who had followed Li Qinglian in searching for the golden toad also came over. They ran to a nearby place, panting, and were startled when they saw Li Baili.
They looked at each other, and saw Jin Chan's body still lying on the ground. They were shocked again. They could only open their mouths, but could not say anything, and their faces were still red.
Li Hanshuang had a blank expression on his face, as if he had not yet recovered from the murderous aura of killing Jin Chan. He raised his arm and pointed the sword at Li Baili. Without thinking, he asked suspiciously, "Are you following us?"
Li Baili smiled and said, "Why do you have to say it so harshly? Even if I really want to follow you, I will only follow you! What use are others to me?"
"What do you mean?" Li Hanshuang was stunned, as if he had not yet reacted to what the other party was saying.
"Could it be," Li Baili appeared in front of Li Hanshuang in the blink of an eye before she finished her words, and asked with a half-smile, "Can anyone else be my opponent?"
Before he finished speaking, Li Baili gave Li Hanshuang a fierce attack without hesitation. Li Hanshuang's eyes widened and swung his sword to block, only to hear the sound of swords clashing.
The two men attacked each other at a speed that was impossible for bystanders to see clearly. When they stopped, they were already ten steps apart, standing far away, staring at each other face to face.
Li Baili was still smiling, with a trace of blood on his face. In fact, the scar was very severe, but his healing ability was too good, and he could recover from a serious injury in the blink of an eye. The scar that was deep enough to see the bone just now was now just a trace of blood.
If he didn't have such recovery ability, his head would have been split in half when the mouth opened. If he were an ordinary person, he would have fallen to the ground and died by now.
There was a red mark on Li Hanshuang's neck, as if he had just been slapped by a hairy bear. That was the mark left when Li Baili transformed her hand into a demon form.
If it weren't for his high level of cultivation, his neck would have been broken by now.
No one can figure out how they typed it out.
Others could only sigh with emotion. They were so powerful and had fought a battle in front of them, but at such a close distance, they couldn't even see clearly with their eyes open.
The gap is so huge, it's really daunting!
Li Qinglian narrowed her eyes.
His strength was slightly better than the others, and although he still couldn't see clearly, it was clearer than others, so he stared at the two of them and felt that they were not really fighting.
It didn't seem like a mortal enemy, nor did it seem like he was just irritated. It was more like he was taking a walk with a fan and walked to the side of the road, saw a stray cat, and on a whim, he just fanned it a couple of times.
The word "flirting" popped up in Li Qinglian's mind again.
He pressed the word back harshly.
"What do you want?" Li Hanshuang held the sword, stared at Li Baili, and asked vigilantly and coldly.
Li Baili wiped the blood off her face, took a look, and twisted her fingers. Her hands were all bloody, but she didn't seem angry at all. She smiled and said, "If it weren't for me, the demon would have run away. Shouldn't you thank me? Why do you come up and question me? This is too sad."
Li Baili put her hand down, narrowed her eyes, looked at Li Hanshuang, and sneered slowly: "Are you all so rude?"
Li Hanshuang's expression froze.
Everyone around was very nervous and looked at him, thinking he was going to lose his temper.
After all, there is nothing wrong in being wary of someone who suddenly appears, and there is even less wrong in being wary of the Demon Island Lord who suddenly appears and robs and kills the escaping sealed person.
It's understandable that he doesn't want to admit it.
It's just that other people may suffer.
But since he is here and there are not many people here, he should not let the enemy ignore him and torture or kill others.
People have mixed feelings.
Li Qinglian looked at Li Hanshuang.
If this is acting, he is really good at it.
If this wasn’t an act, it’s even more shocking that he actually considered apologizing!
Li Hanshuang's face was cold, as if he had picked up a snow stick from the ground and was about to hit someone on the head. He gritted his teeth and said patiently, "I'm sorry! Thank you!"
Li Baili took a step forward and asked, "What are you sorry for? Thank you for?"
Li Hanshuang took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have questioned your ill intentions after you came to help. Thank you for suddenly showing up here to help."
Li Baili lowered her eyes and sneered, "Okay, if I really wanted to argue with you, I would have been pissed off to death long ago!"
Li Hanshuang raised his eyes and stared at him, then suddenly asked, "What compensation do you want?"
Everyone was shocked.
The soldiers who didn't know the specific situation looked at each other with a sense of admiration.
I thought a verbal apology and thanks would be enough, but I didn’t expect there would be other compensation in the form of actions or goods?
This is too easy to take and put down!
Those who knew a little about the inside story, such as the two disciples brought by Li Qinglian, blinked their eyes.
How much does the Penglai Sect Master have to not want to owe the Demon Island Master any debt to do this?
The other party said that he didn't care, but he still insisted on paying it back. Isn't it that he feels uncomfortable just because he has a little involvement with the other party? He has endured it until now and has not taken revenge. It's really hard!
As for Li Qinglian, he narrowed his eyes and carefully observed Li Hanshuang's expression.
Although it's compensation, why does it sound like a token of trust?
Li Baili was stunned, as if she had not expected Li Hanshuang to say this. Then she thought about it and slowly laughed: "Do you really want to compensate me?"
Li Hanshuang nodded, his expression hard and cold, as if he really didn't want to talk, but had to say it, and said firmly: "Your words count!"
"Okay then," Li Baihe nodded, her eyes moving around Li Hanshuang, as if she was choosing where to start cutting a piece of meat, and she said with a half-smile, "If you are willing to be my servant for a day, I can barely bear all the humiliation I've endured."
Everyone present was stunned for a moment.
The soldiers blinked and looked away silently.
We shouldn't be here, we should be hiding, we shouldn't be hearing these words! How lowly can someone be who can order the general around? Let such a person be a servant?
The guy on the other side is really bold.
We are also really easy to be silenced.
The Penglai Sect disciples looked at each other.
The leader hated the Demon Island Master so much that he wanted to be his servant in order to compensate him? What's the difference between this and dying immediately? No! This is more painful than dying immediately!
Because death would put an end to everything, but being humiliated by one's enemies is like being cut into pieces alive!
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