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It looked like Wang Xiaojian would strangle them to death if he refused to agree.

Under the force of the two elders, Ying Xiya's beautiful face showed pain.

"one."

"two."

"three……"

Hua Yue'e started to sneer dozens of times.

She looked resolute, as if as long as she counted to ten, the two elders behind her would immediately cut the necks of Ying Xiya and Qiu Xian'er.

Qiu Xian'er passed out, but even so, when her neck was grabbed hard, her little face showed a painful expression.

Because of the gradual suffocation, his face began to turn blue.

"Stop! I promise!"

Wang Xiaojian spoke hastily.

Sun Zhengqing and Gui Sanyuan showed triumphant smiles on their faces.

Hua Yue'e also smiled, laughing condescendingly and triumphantly.

She had come to see the "good show", and she got her wish and saw Wang Xiaojian struggling in pain.

She also despised it in her heart.

It is obvious that such an achievement has been achieved at such a young age, and it is also a remarkable arrogance in Zhonglanyu.

But he was bound by feelings, two women, let him submit.

Hua Yue'e waved her hand so that the two elders would stop pinching Ying Xiya and Qiu Xian'er's necks, "Okay, Wang Xiaojian. Hand over your things."

Hua Yue'e was aloof, with a successful smile.

The next second, she saw that Wang Xiaojian took out a jade pendant from his bosom.

On the jade pendant, engraved with infinite and mysterious patterns, even with her knowledge, she couldn't understand it.

And the spiritual consciousness of several Wu Zong powerhouses was locked on Wang Xiaojian.

When Wang Xiaojian took out the jade pendant, their eyes flashed brightly.

They couldn't recognize what Wang Xiaojian took out of the jade pendant.

However, they had a premonition that the jade pendant was closely related to Momeng's treasure.

Holding the jade pendant in his hand, Wang Xiaojian said: "This jade pendant is called Tianyuan Qiankun. It is a treasure in itself, it can accommodate living people, and it is also Momeng's treasure inside."

"I can cancel the battle formation and give this jade pendant to you."

"However, how can I believe that after I have done all this, you will let my woman and my partner go?!"

Hearing Wang Xiaojian say that this is where the treasure is, Hua Yue'e's eyes were burning.

With urgency in her heart, she turned to Wang Xiaojian and said, "My Hundred Flowers Sect says one thing is the same, since I am a saint, I am naturally the same!"

Wang Xiaojian sneered and said, "I don't believe it unless you swear! You swear to let my woman and partner go. I will give the things to you."

"you!"

Hua Yue'e was annoyed by Wang Xiaojian's distrust.

She is the saintess of the Hundred Flowers Sect, so she didn't believe her words.

However, she was indeed not honest with Wang Xiaojian.

Because, after releasing him, she would still kill Wang Xiaojian.

She came here for two purposes, one is to take back Momeng's treasure, and the other is to kill Wang Xiaojian.Bring Wang Xiaojian's head back to the Hundred Flowers Sect!

At this time, seeing Wang Xiaojian's insistence, Hua Yue'e decided to swear.

Compared with her purpose, whether to kill those two women is irrelevant.

In the sky, Hua Yue'e held Meng Qi with one hand, raised the other hand, and made an oath pointing to the sky.

"By heaven, I, Hua Yue'e, a disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect in Lanyu, swear to God. As long as Wang Xiaojian surrenders the treasure and withdraws from the battle, I, Hua Yue'e, will let them go immediately. If there is any disobedience, the sky will strike with lightning!"

A drop of blood essence flew out from Hua Yue'e's finger and shot into the sky.

This is the oath of the Martial Emperor.

When the sound fell, the sky suddenly roared and thunder radiated.

It seems that God has accepted Hua Yue'e's oath, and as long as she violates it, there will be a thunderbolt.

The first thousand 250 seven chapters are injured and die!

"How about it, Wang Xiaojian. This saint has already made her oath."

Hua Yue'e was aloof, and ordered to Wang Xiaojian, "Cancel the battle and hand over the treasure!"

But Wang Xiaojian didn't do what Hua Yuee said, and said: "There are them, let's swear together. After I hand over the treasure and withdraw from the formation, don't hurt my wife and partners."

"you!"

Wang Xiaojian's voice fell, and the faces of the elders of the Hundred Flowers Sect suddenly showed anger.

This brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth actually wants them to swear together.

It just doesn't make sense!

Hua Yuee also had anger in her heart, her face was cold, and she said: "Wang Xiaojian, don't go too far. I have already sworn by this saint, you are not at ease?!"?

Wang Xiaojian said coldly: "You swear, you don't represent them."

"If I hand over something and withdraw from the battle, you elders will kill my woman. At that time, you will pay for your life?! Can you pay for my woman's life?"

"you!"

Wang Xiaojian's words made Hua Yue'e's complexion turn livid.

She is a high-ranking saint, but in the words of the people in front of her, her life is not as good as the two ants in the southeast region.

However, she knew that at this time, if she didn't listen to Wang Xiaojian, Wang Xiaojian would never hand over the things.