This guy had actually started to pay attention to Chu Yang's sword! This made Chu Yang feel a little amazed.
His eyes are quite discerning. He could actually see that my sword is not ordinary!
Chu Yang said coldly, "I only use my sword to kill people, and I'll never give it away. If you kill me, the sword will be yours, and I'll also give my woman to you. But if you can't kill me, not only you won't get any of them, your life will also not be yours anymore!"
Lan Ruoyun snorted and shouted, "Who shall kill him for me this time?"
Aside, Grand Uncle Han said in a low voice, "Fifth Jin, you shall go."
A macho responded to him and stepped out. In his hand was a Purple Gold Dagger. He looked at Chu Yang and said, "Kid, I'm…"
"You're a wicked slave!" Chu Yang blurted out.
Fifth Jin's face instantly changed color. "You!"
"You're a wicked slave!" Chu Yang raised his sword. "Let's fight now! I'm not interested in hearing your name!"
