Chapter 467: I can speak well this time

Hearing what Jin Cao said, Jiang Zhou couldn't help taking a breath, and muttered, "Human stick sandbags...It's cruel."
"Cruel?" Jin Cao asked with staring eyes, then looked at Jiang Zhou and said: "That is...that they deserved it! I tell you...you won't be killed easily, and I will chop off your limbs. , And hang out in the practice room to be with them!"
Snapped…
Jiang Zhou raised his hand again and slapped Jin Cao's face with a slap.
"I hate others threatening me the most." Jiang Zhou frowned and said: "But you still threaten me one after another, so what can I do? I can only find a way to shut you up."
"Hahaha, you're scared, you... scared." Jin Cao stared at Jiang Zhou and said.
Bang... bang bang...
Another series of slaps slapped Jin Cao's face.
Jin Cao sneered, took a sigh of relief, looked at Jiang Zhou and said in a deep voice: "You are hitting me now, just trying to cover up your inner fear. I tell you... it's your end to be made into a stick sandbag. , You can't escape."
"That's OK." Jiang Zhou looked at Jin Cao indifferently and said: "Just do it. If you are really capable of turning me into a sandbag, I have nothing to say."
"It seems that you are still a person who knows the current affairs." Jin Cao grinned, looked at Jiang Zhou and said: "You have a very good attitude. I will act very lightly and will not let you pass out. , You must feel the sensation of the knife cutting through your body."
Snapped…
"I don't know how to repent." Jiang Zhou slowly retracted his hand and said, "Before I hope you can see the reality clearly, instead of living in your unrealistic dream, understand?"
"You, do you dare to hit me!" Jin Cao stared at him, looking at Jiang Zhou with a bitter voice and roared.
"What's wrong with hitting you?" Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows, and said, "The hand is on my body. If I want to hit you, I will hit you. Do I still need your permission before hitting you?"
"You, you..." Jin Cao looked at Jiang Zhou, his eyes red and panting for breath.
"Don't talk about so many useless things, you, you, me, and mine." Jiang Zhou said impatiently, "What we are discussing now is your problem. Obediently admit your mistakes. I can consider letting you go."
"You hit me, you're done, I'll tell you, if you hurt me like this, your whole family can't run away." Jin Cao looked at Jiang Zhou and said bitterly: "Any man who has a relationship with you will be killed. , As for women, ha ha ha... I don’t say you should know their fate too."
"You threaten me?" Jiang Zhou stood up slowly, twisted his neck, and muttered: "What kind of person can teach you this way... Self-centered, unbelievable, and abnormal. Arrogant can't see reality."
But Jin Cao still ignored Jiang Zhou's words, and said to himself: "You are finished... Your whole family is finished. You provoke the Fire Gate Hall, and also beat the facade of the Fire Gate Hall like this... It's light."
"Shut up!" Jiang Zhou suddenly looked at Jin Cao and yelled. He bent down to look at him and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know...Why did I kill the Flame Sect?"
"No, I don't know."
Feeling the unusually cold aura on Jiang Zhou's body, Jin Cao actually felt a trace of fear, which made him feel very strange that he would be frightened by a martial artist.
"Because... my parents were killed by the Flame Sect, so I want revenge. The Flame Sect is gone." Jiang Zhou said in a deep voice, "If you continue to use my family to tell the matter, I don't mind leaving the Fire Gate Temple. It's also gone."
"You, you..." Jin Cao stared at Jiang Zhou in disbelief.
"Huh?" Jiang Zhou frowned, looked at Jin Cao and asked: "What? Do you have any comments?"
"Hahaha..." Jin Cao raised his hand, pointed at Jiang Zhou and laughed, and slowly said: "Only you? Want to destroy the Fire Gate Hall too? Wishful thinking."
Jiang Zhou slowly pulled out the candle dragon spear, his face gloomy and did not speak.
"For so long, many people have wanted to cover the Fire Gate Hall, but none of them succeeded." Jin Cao smiled enough and said, "There is no doubt that the Fire Gate Hall is the strongest rule on this continent. Or, do you think that only your newly established sect and your stinky fish and shrimps can overthrow the rule of the Fire Gate Hall? Don’t dream!"
"And based on what you just said, there is no chance of wanting to live in this world." Jin Cao looked at Jiang Zhou and added: "This time it is impossible for you to be a human stick sandbag. What awaits you is a thousand pieces of corpses, let's roll on the mountain of knives!"
Puff...
Jiang Zhou directly raised his hand, pierced out the candle dragon spear without hesitation, and nailed Jin Cao's hand to the ground.
"Ah!" Jin Cao couldn't help howling again, "You, you! Boy, you are so courageous...that's all for the sake of it, you actually...you dare to do it to me!"
Jiang Zhou sighed and said slowly: "Do you think these threatening words are useful to me? I'm afraid of that kind of thing? What a joke."
"You, you..." Jin Cao gasped, glaring at Jiang Zhou's hateful voice and said: "I tell you... if you do this, you will only add to the crime. Fire Gate Hall will not let you go!"
"It doesn't matter!" Jiang Zhou shrugged his shoulders, and then squeezed the Candle Dragon Spear, slowly turning around.
Crunch... crunch...
A toothy voice came out, it was the sound of the candle dragon's spear grazing the hand bone.
"Ah! Stop! Stop!" Jin Cao couldn't help wailing loudly. When he had suffered such torture, he naturally couldn't bear it abruptly.
Jiang Zhou sneered, but didn't mean to stop at all. He slowly said, "Don't you like threats? Are you unwilling to shut up? There is no way... I can only help you and pull one. Take your trouble."
Blue Star's people also looked at Jin Cao with contempt, without a trace of pity in their eyes, as if they were looking at a fool. After all, they acted out of fashion, and in the end, only one suffered.
"Stop, stop..." Jin Cao said in a painful cold sweat, "Don't... I shut up, shut up..."
Jiang Zhou chuckled, violently raised his hand and pulled out the candle dragon spear.
"Ah, my hand!" Jin Cao wailed, clutching his hand and rolling on the ground again and again.
Now he was seriously injured, his left and right hands were stabbed across, his forearm was bitten by Erha, and Jiang Zhou's shoulder was broken.
"This time, I can speak well."
Jiang Zhou waved the candle dragon spear fiercely, threw off the blood on it, inserted it into the ground and knelt down, watching Jin Cao slowly ask.