Chapter 1102 Master Jiu, No!
Han Yongan knew that Gu Jin's cultivation was unfathomable, especially when he saw the calm and relaxed look on his face, which did not look like he was facing any danger. He suddenly became furious.
Therefore, he immediately ordered the killing to silence the witnesses.
In a killing duel, there was no need for too much nonsense or negotiation. Han Yongan just wanted to kill Gu Jin.
This person is the biggest variable in all his plans along the way.
She can’t be kept!
As soon as Han Yongan gave the order, the servants behind him immediately flew towards Gu Jin.
Wanqi Yanghong and Wanqi Jingyi immediately took a defensive posture, ready for battle.
The accident happened in the next moment.
The uniformed servants suddenly felt limp and fell to the ground in a strange and extremely embarrassing posture.
This scene was seen by everyone.
Han Yongan was stunned at first, then he became furious.
"What's wrong with you guys?!"
Seeing this, Wanqi Yanghong and his son breathed a sigh of relief.
Gu Jin's expression remained unchanged, his eyes glanced indifferently at the servant who collapsed on the ground.
She raised her eyes, stared at Han Yongan's panic, and laughed: "Your Majesty, since I dared to come here today, I have prepared a foolproof plan. Do you think you can take my life with these low-cultivation servants?"
Han Yongan was enraged and angry, with murderous intent in his eyes. He stood up from his seat and slammed the table with his big hand.
"Not good!!!" Wanqi Yanghong trembled in fear.
“Bang!”
The big hand slammed down on the table, making a deafening noise.
The small conference room was filled with golden light and was soon covered with a dragnet.
The moment Han Yongan slammed the table with his big hand, Wanqi Yanghong tightly protected Gu Jin behind him. His face was extremely ugly, even distorted with hatred.
Others may not know, but he knows that there is a formation in this conference room.
It's just that it has never been started in decades, so he almost forgot about it.
Several golden lights flashed from the roof and headed straight for Gu Jin, Wanqi Yanghong, Wanqi Jingyi, the secretary, and the assistant.
The golden light consciously surrounded the five people, forming an invisible cage of several square meters, imprisoning them inside.
Seeing this scene, Han Yongan showed an expression that everything was under control. His face looked much better, and his eyes showed surprise and wanton arrogance.
"The leader of Xuanji Sect is just like this. He is still trapped by my net!"
He walked towards the five people step by step, his words full of disdain.
Gu Jin didn't even look at him, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to the other party's arrogant and mean look.
Her eyes swept towards the golden lights beside her. They seemed to be flashing consciously, releasing powerful spiritual energy that was intimidating.
She didn’t know if it was an illusion, but she felt that the invisible golden light gave her a sense of familiarity.
Somehow she had a sense that it wouldn't hurt her.
Gu Jin slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the golden light that was spreading the spiritual energy.
"Master Jiu, no!"
Wanqi Yanghong reached out and grabbed his arm to stop her from touching the formation.
As he moved, Gu Jin's outstretched hand paused.
Han Yongan walked up to the group and snorted, "If you don't mind wasting your hands, you can give it a try!"
These words are quite harsh, and there is a sense of superiority.
Gu Jin withdrew his hand, stood in the cage forged by golden light, and looked back at Han Yongan calmly.
The other party seemed to have everything under control and was no longer as panicked as before.
He raised his chin to Gu Jin, pointed at the servants who collapsed on the ground, and asked coldly: "What's wrong with them? When did you do this?"
(End of this chapter)
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