A female disciple from Jianmen, dressed in red, suddenly took two big steps forward. She pointed at Chu Tian and shouted, "Master Chu Tian? Who gave you the guts to hurt my disciples? Kneel down quickly and let us punish you!"

After taking a breath, the red-clothed female disciple said sternly: "If you are willing to kowtow and beg for mercy, and offer the entire foundation of Han Cuiya to my Jianmen as a vassal, perhaps you can die more comfortably. Even if your soul is scattered, you don't have to suffer the pain of being killed by ten thousand swords!"

Chu Tian held the heavy hammer in one hand and looked at the female disciple in red as if she were a fool, and at the group of Jianmen disciples behind her who were heroic, proud, unwilling to admit defeat, and arrogant.

"You, are saying that if I kneel down and pretend to be your grandson, you can let me die more comfortably?" Chu Tian asked the red-clothed female disciple in disbelief.

"Of course!" The red-clothed female disciple said confidently, "Since you have offended my Jianmen, I am giving you a quick death. This is already a mercy beyond the law! What else do you want? Do you think you can survive after injuring six brothers?"

Chu Tian widened his eyes, pointed at his nose and said, "I'm going to die anyway, why should I kneel down and beg for mercy? Can't I just fight you to the death?"

The red-dressed female disciple seemed to have heard something ridiculous, and she and the Sword Sect disciples behind her laughed out loud at the same time. The Sword Sect disciples had a fierce sword energy, full of energy, and their laughter was even more high-pitched and sharp, and could be heard hundreds of miles away with the wind.

Hundreds of Jianmen disciples laughed shrilly at the same time, and the laughter was a bit harsh.

Chu Yaya, Li Linger, and Li Xiuer protected a group of little rascals and quickly retreated to Hu Wanye and others.

Li Xiuer released a flying boat and lifted up a group of fellow disciples. Then she quickly took out some external medicine and bandaged Hu Wanye's wound skillfully. At the same time, she whispered to Hu Wanye, "Don't worry, Senior Brother. Master will definitely have a way. Your injury is not serious."

Hu Wanye just smiled bitterly. If only the two arms were cut off, the injury would not be a serious matter.

The problem is that in addition to his arm being cut off, his meridians were broken, his Qi Sea collapsed, and countless cracks appeared on his acupoints, completely destroying his cultivation foundation. With such injuries, could Chu Tian have any way to help him heal?

With a bitter smile, Hu Wanye shook his head with difficulty: "It's okay, Master Aunt, Senior Sister Ling'er, Junior Sister Xiu'er, and these little guys are all fine, which is better than anything else. Hey, anyway, the Hu family is big and powerful, so it's not a big deal to support a useless person like me!"

A group of Jianmen disciples were laughing wildly, while several disciples of Hancuiya were looking at the "disabled" Hu Wanye with sorrowful expressions.

Comparing the scenes on both sides, Chu Tian held his breath and felt like he was on fire.

He sneered, "What are you laughing at? Does that mean I shouldn't fight you to the death?"

The red-dressed female disciple of Jianmen finally stopped laughing. She looked at Chu Tian arrogantly and sneered, "Fight to the death? Are you worthy of it? Do you have the ability? Do you have the courage? I might as well tell you that we are disciples of Jianmen!"

Chu Tian simply put away the heavy hammer. He put his hands on his hips and tilted his head to look at the group of abnormal Jianmen disciples: "I know that you are Jianmen disciples. I already knew it when you attacked just now."

The red-clothed female disciple was stunned. She looked at Chu Tian in astonishment and disbelief: "You knew that several of your brothers were disciples of Jianmen, and you still took action?"

Chu Tian scratched his head with a headache. What’s in the heads of these Jianmen disciples?

How can they take things that are so bizarre and completely incomprehensible for granted?

"I have already taken action. Look, aren't your six brothers already disabled?" Chu Tian looked at the red-clothed female disciple sincerely and said, "I know they are disciples of Jianmen, but I still took action to disable them. Is there any problem?"

The red-clothed female disciple looked at Chu Tian with increasing astonishment: "Then why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Chu Tian blinked a few times. He just felt that this was too absurd. He looked helplessly at the pretty, charming but slightly mentally retarded female disciple in red and asked, "Why should I kneel down and beg for mercy?"

"Because you injured my Jianmen disciples!" The red-clothed female disciple said confidently, "So, you should kneel down and beg for mercy with tears, and take the initiative to dedicate the foundation of Hancui Cliff to our Jianmen, and then let us deal with you!"

Hu Wanye didn't say anything, Chu Yaya didn't say anything, Li Linger, Li Xiuer, and a group of Han Cuiya disciples were just like Chu Tian. They just widened their eyes in awe of the absurdity and looked at the group of Jianmen disciples as if they were fools.

"This seems to be a dead end in terms of intelligence!" Chu Tian looked at the group of Jianmen disciples in distress: "I will not kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"Why? How dare you say such things after offending our Jianmen disciples?" The red-clothed female disciple looked at Chu Tian in astonishment as if she had seen some incredible freak: "Are you stupid?"

Chu Tian blinked his eyes desperately. He looked at the group of Jianmen disciples who looked like decent human beings but might have brain problems. He felt that this was the most helpless thing about time.

He has killed Luo Jianlin and disabled six disciples of Jianmen!

Doesn’t this represent Chu Tian’s position and declare his attitude?

Why, why are the ideas of this group of Jianmen disciples still so paranoid, so determined, and so weird?

Chu Tian was silent for a while. The red-clothed female disciple of Jianmen approached Chu Tian again. She even controlled the sword light and came to a height several feet higher than Chu Tian. She looked down at Chu Tian from a high position and pointed at him in a commanding manner and said, "Kneel down quickly. Although you are guilty of the death penalty, as long as you sincerely plead guilty, I, the master of Jianmen, will be magnanimous and may give you a quick death."

Chu Tian was really speechless.

What else can he say?

It seems that these Jianmen disciples do not have intellectual deficiencies, but their emotional quotient is almost negative.

Or maybe it’s just that Jianmen’s style is to be extremely conceited and arrogant?

Shaking his head, Chu Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense with this group of brain-sick disciples of Jianmen. He sneered, and the Qingjiao Sword flew out of his hand with a cheerful sword sound, turning into a green and agile sword light that swirled around Chu Tian.

"You, you actually still dare to resist?" The red-clothed female disciple pointed at Chu Tian and screamed loudly, as if she had witnessed something terrible.

“You actually rejected my kindness! You actually dared to resist the will of our Jianmen!” The red-clothed female disciple roared angrily and pointed at Chu Tian fiercely: “Senluo Sword Formation, surround and kill this beast!”

On the ground, a total of eight thousand red sword lights shot up into the sky and instantly turned into a sword prison, enveloping Chu Tian and a group of Han Cuiya disciples.