Di Linhan was pushed over and dharma protector Zhao said viciously: “Yun Chujiu, surrender obediently or I will kill Di Linhan!”
The corners of Yun Chujiu’s mouth curled up: “Kill My Uncle?”? Do you think I am a Fool? My uncle is an important bargaining chip for you to use against my big brother Bei Ming in the future. If you kill my uncle, I Guess Your Vice Palace Master Liu will definitely reward you well. He might even reward you with a thousand cuts!”
Dharma Protector Zhao had never seen such a threatened target before. Under normal circumstances, shouldn’t she be obedient or angry out of humiliation? Why did Yun chujiu look like she didn’t Care?
Most importantly, what she said was right. Dharma Protector Zhao really didn’t dare to kill Di Linhan. Di Linhan was a very important hostage. If it weren’t for him, it would have been impossible to capture the temple of Immortals.
Dharma Protector Zhao gritted his teeth and said, “Bring that old fool, Huangfu Zhongheng, Here!”
