Xu Long was completely angry. Since he gave this guy a chance and he didn't know how to cherish it, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

Anyway, for Xu Long, if the old turtle is willing to give in, it will naturally be a good choice to both recruit people and go out. But on the other hand, if this guy is not willing to do what he wants.

Well, he also has strong means to get back what he wants. The only difference is that he has lost a general, but the old turtle will also die without a burial place.

"Come on, catch him." Xu Long ordered.

"yes."

Several subordinates did not dare to neglect, and quickly ran over, and then directly raised the old turtle up.

Xu Long walked up to the old turtle and smiled sinisterly: "Don't worry, we have plenty of time, let's play slowly."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and led the troops back towards the location of the original troops where the old palace master and others were.

In just a few minutes, they returned to the location of the troops. Behind Xu Long, pressed against the old turtle, he carried Han Sanqian's miserable body.

Hearing the news of Han Sanqian's death was actually enough to make people feel broken and sad. But the moment they saw Han Sanqian's body, Xiaonu and others were even more obviously out of control emotionally. They struggled and wanted to run to Han. Go in front of the corpse of Sanqian.

Even if you can't do anything, even if you can only look at him for the last time, it's okay.

But unfortunately, it was impossible for the people in black to satisfy their wish. Instead, they were directly lifted up one by one, and then stood in a row.

Xu Long walked up to them, glanced at everyone present, and spoke.

"Just now, I asked this old turtle to surrender to us, so that a good bird could choose its rightful place to die. But the result is that this old turtle has final illusions about Han Sanqian and is unwilling to surrender to us."

"As you have seen, Han Sanqian died in our hands. Seeing this, the old turtle felt great hatred and regret. He wanted to rejoin us, but we rejected him."

Hearing this, the old turtle immediately wanted to refute angrily, but unfortunately, the man in black who was escorting him exerted cultivation pressure on him under Xu Long's eyes.

The old turtle had no strength to resist now. He was suppressed by the breath of several men in black. His throat felt as if someone had filled it with lead. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Wei Niu, a guy with a simpler mind, looked at Old Wu Turtle angrily when he heard this. He was obviously blaming Old Wu Turtle for being so dirty and actually wanting to surrender to the enemy.

Que'er, on the other hand, knows Lao Wugui better. Although he has been an enemy for a long time, he also knows that Lao Wugui has always been soft-spoken rather than tough. Although his mouth is a bit mean, his character is not. He is greedy for life and afraid of death, so he doesn't believe the other party's lies.

As for Xiaonu and Lianhua, they couldn't help but glance at the old turtle, but there was not much meaning in their eyes. Perhaps, for the two of them, Han Sanqian's death was already the end of the world.

As for what happens after the sky falls, who cares?

The old Dragon King didn't speak either. He didn't know the old turtle well enough. However, people of his age were human beings. It was obviously not that easy for him to believe the enemy's one-sided words.

The old Dragon King frowned slightly. Han Sanqian was not here. He knew very well that he himself was the one who should stand up and take charge of the overall situation.

He may not be the oldest here, but he has the highest position, may have seen the most, and naturally has the most experience.

"Xu Long, there's no need to beat around the bush. If you have anything to say, just say it directly." JrNovels.com