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Chapter 72 Haotian was captured?

The mission hall master pointed his hand at three guard leaders in the innate realm and stood up, clasped his fists and said, "What are the instructions of the palace master?" The mission hall master said, "You three go to the three gates to guard quickly, ready to welcome the cold blood to break through the gate!" "Receive the order!" The three afterimages disappeared from the spot.

The scimitar in Haotian's hand reflected a dazzling white light under the sunlight. Boss Wu looked at Haotian's weapons and smiled disdainfully, "I really didn't expect that the weapons used by our outer deacon, an innate Great Perfection master, were just immortal subordinates. Should I go to the arsenal to change a weapon first?"

"That's right, the four old guys don't want us to make people laugh at us for bullying you." Wu Laoer lit up the scorpion tail hook in Liang's hand, "Look, my scorpion tail hook is a peak weapon of immortality. None of their weapons are worse than mine. Your broken knife may break in a moment, hahaha..."

The mission hall master also noticed that Haotian's weapon grade was not good, so he spoke, "Leng-blooded, although you have decided to withdraw from the alliance, you are still the deacon of the outer sect at this moment. You have the right to enter the Weapon Hall to choose a handy weapon. Come with me."

Haotian clasped his fists at the mission hall master, "Don't bother with seniors. Since I decided to withdraw from the alliance, I will not be favored anymore! Besides, this broken knife is enough to deal with the four old guys who are very considerate and have little ability!"

The mission hall master stroked his beard and said, "Hahaha, you guys are right. These four old guys are just powerful hidden weapons. Even good weapons are not very useful in their hands!"

Mr. Wu was very angry, "You stinky old man, we have fought for half a lifetime. At this time, you are still talking to the traitor. I really want to beat you!" The mission hall master smiled calmly, "Your methods may not be able to break my defense, hahaha..."

"Ahhhh, brother, don't talk nonsense to them. Since we can't deal with this stinky old man, we will deal with this kid. Didn't he value this kid? Let's dismember this kid to relieve the hatred in his heart!"

After hearing what his second brother said, Boss Wu whipped the ground with a whip in his hand, pointed at Haotian with one hand, and roared, "You little brat, you have not had a bad breast, and you dare to speak loudly in front of your grandfather? I originally wanted to not let you die too ugly, but you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, so I will let your body remain!"

"Hmph, just you?" He raised the scimitar and slashed at Boss Wu's head. Boss Wu was full of disdain, but he just raised the whip in his hand to resist the knife casually. The sound of "bang" metal collision came, and Haotian and Boss Wu retreated several meters each.

Wu Lao Er hugged the big brother who had retreated and said confidently, "I didn't expect you to be a good boy, but don't forget that you are facing the four of us brothers." He snorted coldly, Haotian raised his sword and prepared to chop again, "Wait, hahaha, your knife has a gap in just one blow. If you insist on attacking first, if the scorpion tail hook in grandpa's hand can't control it, your life will be over."

Haotian glanced at the scimitar in his hand, and there were indeed several gaps as big as rice grains and several fine cracks on the blade. However, this did not stop him from continuing to swing his sword to chop people. The thick innate true energy filled his palms, and his figure flashed in front of Wu Laoer, but the knife slashed at Wu Laoer in his arms. Unpredictable, Wu Laoer had to push his elder brother away and raise his hand to block Haotian's knife.

"Brother, how are you?" Wu Laosan took over Wu Laosan and asked with concern. Wu Laosan shouted, "What are you doing with me holding me? Do you think I will be injured by this kid? I just want to see if your skills have improved so that I won't continue to take action. Why don't you go and help your second brother! You pig's head!"

"Third brother, go and help the second brother!" He threw Boss Wu out directly. Wu Lao San pulled out his soft sword and killed Haotian. "Ah!" Boss Wu did not expect that his third brother would say he would ignore him. He sat on the small stone on the ground, jumped up, rubbed his buttocks with one hand, and cursed, "Damn it, it's such a pig's head! I'm so angry."

"Hahahaha" The law enforcement elder couldn't help laughing when he saw Boss Wu's embarrassing look. "You laugh, I don't have time to pay attention to you now, don't go too far!" After saying that, he rushed towards Haotian with a long whip in his hand. The mission hall master shook his head helplessly, "These old kids are all over fifty years old, but they are still like children, alas~"

"Well, whe, whe..." Haotian held a scimitar and used his innate true energy. He slashed one after another, and then he quickly passed, causing Wu Laoer to retreat. "What? Why is Mr. Wu not speaking anymore? Could it be that you are a silver wax gun tip? Why was it that I, a little kid, beat him to no avail of power to fight back?"

Wu Lao Er shouted hysterically, "Brother, third brother, fourth brother, you won't come to help! I can't resist it anymore!" Haotian waved his scimitar and was vigorously waving, "Hahaha, what's the use of calling them here? Isn't it just a matter of accepting the move?"

"Boy, boy, have your mother told you that you are crazy?" The long whip came over, and Haotian could dodge with a flip. The soft sword on his head was like a snake, and the sword edge was like a snake, biting Haotian's chest. Take a step back, Wu Laosan stabbed him in the air with a sword, and Haotian knocked him away with a palm. Before he could stabilize his body, a fine fishing net fell from the sky. Haotian wanted to break it with a scimitar, but the scimitar slashed on the fishing net, and only sparks splashed. Haotian was trapped in the net.

Wu Laosi grabbed the fishing net that trapped Haotian, tied a knot and threw it on the ground, "Boy, let's see how you break your fourth grandfather's net!" "Hahaha, the fourth brother is still powerful!" "Where is, if there is no restraint from his brothers, he would not have nowhere to escape and fall into the net." Wu Laosi said with a proud face.

"Hmph, don't compliment each other anymore, okay? I'm so troubled by my master." Haotian in the fishing net said lightly. Boss Wu kicked up, "You little brat, you're so arrogant when you were captured! Haven't your mother taught you that elders can't interrupt when they speak? If she hasn't taught you, then Grandpa will teach you." After that, he kicked him a few more times.

"I tell you, I am just tired of fighting and want to rest for a while. If you kick another time, break your legs when I come out!" Haotian said slowly. "Oh, is that right? If I kick you again, you will come out to see my legs? Are you out? Come on, brothers, this kid deserves kicking, let's help him with his feet to massage?" Boss Wu looked at his brothers with a slut.

"Wow! It's still the elder brother who tortures people, which is more satisfying to hate." The four people kicked each other and kicked each other happily. Wu Lao Er said proudly, "I thought the two old guys valued how powerful they would be, but I didn't expect it to be like that. But... do you think this kid's bones seem to be a little hard, why do you kick hard?" "Hey, you really say that..." Lao Si was a little confused, "Brothers, please dodge first, let my brother, let me launch the Skynet Immortal Binding Technique. I can't move this kid and can't exert any true energy. Then we will torture him slowly, hehehe."

Wu Laosi jumped into the air and saw from the crack of the net that Haotian was covered with a true qi shield. "Boy, grandpa, let you taste the taste of losing the true qi, look at the move - the sky net tied up the immortals!" Wu Laosi exerted force at the same time. Under the true qi, the fishing net trapped Haotian became tighter and tighter. It was not until he wrapped around Haotian close to him that Wu Laosi nodded with satisfaction, withdrew his palm power, and landed in the air.

When Boss Wu saw Haotian tied into rice dumplings, he said proudly, "I wonder which old guy thinks he is powerful? Why don't you talk now? A slap in the face, hahahaha." The four brothers fought with the mission hall master for decades and never got a little cheap. This time they could make the mission hall master defeated, the four brothers couldn't express joy in their hearts. Looking at Boss Wu's face as if he was a villain, the mission hall master just smiled faintly and said nothing.

"Do you think such a broken net can really trap me?" Haotian's sarcastic voice came. Wu Da raised his whip and wanted to slap Haotian, but was stopped by Wu Laosi. "Why do you have to be as good as this brat? Some people are just stubborn. With his current prisoner, we brothers torture him as much as they want to torture him? If he had come out, he would have come out long ago. Without a sharp weapon in hand, how could he break the peak sky net of my immortal grade? We only torture him happily, so that someone will be uncomfortable."

The two looked at each other and smiled, "Hahaha, the fourth brother is right. Then the eldest brother will use my whip to beat the disobedient little lamb, hahaha." Wu Laosi retreated aside, "Brother will do it."

"Return to the sky net? Isn't it just a broken fishing net? I don't want to give it to me. I'll open your faint eyes and see how I broke it." Haotian closed his eyes slightly, spread his palms, and the aura of flame appeared in his palms. He put his palms together, and a ball of flame appeared on the fishing net, and instantly burned a large piece. With the hole burned out by the flame, Haotian broke free from the constraints of the fishing net.

He stood with the four saints of the Wu family, "To be honest, this broken fishing net is really not good. He can't even stop a ball of mortal flames. He also has fairy-grade weapons. Old man, you are here to make fun of it, hahaha..."

Wu Laosi grabbed the broken fishing net burned by the flame spirit firmly in his hand, and glared at Haotian angrily, "Boy, I want to tear you a lot, ah!" Haotian smiled indifferently, "Haha, it seems like you were planning to let me go, don't talk nonsense, use any moves."
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