God Seal: From an Epee Sword to Slashing the Holy Demon Continent

Chapter 125 Shengyue VS Yang Haohan, Hero vs God Seal
The words are particularly straightforward and chic.

There is no need for Shengyue to speak at all, just a simple and straightforward rejection.

After Yang Haohan finished speaking, he didn't look at Shengyue's expression, and walked in front of Han Qian and Long Haoyu on his own.

Putting two hands on the shoulders of Long Haoyu and Han Qian respectively, they made a gesture to leave.

The golden brilliance wrapped a group of three people in it, and Yang Haohan continued to lightly say to Long Haoyu as if deliberately choking Shengyue: "Child, do you remember what Grandpa Yang said just now?"

"If you have any problems, just come to Grandpa Yang, including some things other than your entry into hell, if you can't solve them, you can come to me."

"In short, it's just those two words, you can say no to everyone, and Grandpa Yang will support you behind you."

Long Haoyu: "..."

Hearing Yang Haohan's advice with a strange expression, he could vaguely guess what outrageous things Shengyue would do next.

Sure enough, just when they were about to leave, Shengyue turned into an afterimage and stood in front of the three of them.

At this time, Shengyue had a gloomy face, and the anger bursting out of her pupils seemed to swallow all three of them here.

"Your surname is Yang, you are determined to have a hard time with me today, aren't you? You want to make trouble, don't you?" Shengyue said holding back her anger.

Yang Haohan raised his eyebrows lightly: "Shengyue, who is causing trouble here, I think you should know best?"

"You, the master of the Assassin's Temple, are targeting the Son of Light of our Knight's Temple, do you think it's appropriate?"

"How come your Assassin Temple has opened up the knight business now? Are you also capable of training young talents into excellent knights?"

Shengyue: "...Your surname is Yang, please don't change the subject for me, this kid, your Knight Temple must be given over to our Assassin Temple."

"Otherwise, otherwise, wouldn't my great-granddaughter be abducted by your Knight Temple? That's my precious great-granddaughter, my favorite great-granddaughter!"

Yang Haohan counterattacked mercilessly: "Let him alone face loneliness at such a young age, to accept the approval of the Spiritual Stove and the Sword of Samsara? Is this what you call a treasure, your so-called love?"

"Shengyue, why do your words sound so weird to me, why don't I feel the baby and love you said at all?"

"You fart!" Shengyue said furiously, "Samsara Spiritual Stove, Samsara Sword, and Cai'er's childhood experience, they are all sacrifices for our human alliance!"

Suddenly, Sheng Yue's old face flushed a lot.

Let Yang Haohan make fun of these things, and he almost exploded on the spot.

Yang Haohan naturally knew this, he just took advantage of these jokes, turned his face serious, and replied in a deep voice: "Okay, I don't bother to break up with you, don't stop me."

"No, this kid must belong to our Assassin Temple, and there is another kid in your Knight Temple."

Shengyue bluffed and said: "At that time, your Knights' Temple will also be considered to be married to our Assassin's Temple, and your Knights' Temple will not lose money."

"Don't talk about it!" Yang Haohan still replied with these two words.

Shengyue stared: "Yang Haohan, do you want to fight?"

"Fight, fight, anyway, you can't break through my defense!" Yang Haohan was straightforward.

Sheng Yue was angry.

Let Yang Haohan refuse so ruthlessly.

The anger in my belly completely gushed out at this time.

The gray dagger reappeared behind him, different from the gentleness of Long Haoyu's Six Paths Spiritual Stove.

The truly sharp aura raged on him crazily.

Ninth level and second level, he has the ability to instantly kill the demon gods who are lower in the ranking, and it is fully displayed on him at this moment.

With red eyes, there is an urge to directly KO Yang Haohan here.

"You said I couldn't break through your defense?"

"You fight if you say fight, then I will do one with you today!"

Shengyue roared under the pressure of anger, and the sharp aura erupting from the gray dagger crushed towards Yang Haohan.

Yang Haohan let go of the hands on Long Haoyu and Han Qian's shoulders, and patted them lightly on the shoulders.

Gentle force pushed Long Haoyu and Han Qian far away, and the next second a magnificent sacred aura erupted from him.

Amidst the brilliance, a throne slowly emerged from behind him. It was the throne of order and mercy that recognized him among the six great thrones of the Knight Temple.

The high backrest is inlaid with countless precious stones, forming a very dazzling shield in the center of the backrest.

The thick and mellow aura made this throne exude a deterrent and protective power like a mountain.

On the top of the backrest of the throne is an oval milky-white gemstone, with a grand and peaceful aura of Zhongzheng.

Yang Haohan set off to sit on the throne, gently stroked the tortoise shell pattern on the wide seat with his hands, and finally stopped on the slightly upturned auspicious cloud embossed brand on the armrest.

Compared with Shengyue's sharpness at this time, he exudes a pure and peaceful aura, which always makes people feel like a spring breeze.

But under this feeling of spring breeze, it also showed his very firm attitude at the moment.

Important person, impossible!

Fight, accompany at any time!
"Hallmaster, who is this?" Han Qian asked worriedly after retreating a long way.

Yang Haohan said in a gentle tone: "Han Qian, take Haoyu and keep away, the old guy Shengyue will not let it go today."

"Let the master of the hall have a good discussion with him today. The master of the hall can guarantee that you will have no worries, but I can't guarantee what an old guy from the Assassin Temple will do after his eyes are red."

"You have been with the lord of the hall for many years, and there are some things that the lord of the hall doesn't need to explain to you too clearly."

The inside and outside of the words are completely full of criticism.

Shengyue is not mentioned in every word, but all sentences are aimed at Shengyue.

And in every sentence, he only called himself the lord of the temple, not the lord of the alliance. It seemed that he planned to solve the matter as the lord of the knight temple, not as the lord of the temple alliance.

"But Hall Master, the attack power of Hall Master Shengyue..." Han Qian said again.

Yang Haohan was still so gentle: "Don't worry, Shengyue won't be able to break through my defense, so don't worry!"

Shengyue: "???"

Stimulated by Yang Haohan's words, his already red eyes burned with raging anger.

Keep saying that you can't break through its defense?Are you looking down on the Lord of the Palace?

Shengyue took a deep breath, even though he knew very well that Yang Haohan's defense would most likely not be broken, but he still refused to admit defeat and said, "Yang, you old rascal already said that."

"Then the master of the palace really doesn't believe it today, and I don't believe that I can't break your turtle shell today!"

(End of this chapter)