Weapon Master Chapter 2020

Chapter 2020 We'll see!
"Tang Huan, Tang Huan..."
As she muttered the name, the surprise in her eyes gradually disappeared. Then, it was replaced with a strange glow, and her eyebrows were filled with interest, "Tang Huan, I still underestimated you, consider it your win this time, but next time, you will not have another chance."
"Oh? "Why do you say that?"
With a cold snort, Mo Hanyun turned around and was about to leave when a familiar voice suddenly entered her ears. There seemed to be some ridicule in its tone.
"Tang Huan!"
Mo Hanyun's heart skipped a beat. The instant these two characters appeared in his mind, he was about to shoot forward.
However, just as she moved, a claw landed on her shoulder, and a strange giant force immediately invaded, just like that day at the Xun Ji Pill House.
After a short moment of surprise, Mo Wuyun immediately calmed down.
Although she acknowledged that Tang Huan was extremely strong, she also felt that his carelessness was an important factor in being easily controlled by Tang Huan that day.
Therefore, almost at the same moment when the claw landed on her shoulder, she used all the Tian Yuan in her body to roar at the force that had invaded her body like a raging storm. It was as though she wanted to completely destroy it.
She suddenly realised, the power Tang Huan had used this time was actually mixed with Chaos.
Not only was the power tyrannical, it was strange as well. In an instant, it passed through the layers upon layers of barriers formed by her boundless Heaven Primordial Qi and directly reached the deepest part of her Dantian.
As a result, before even the blink of an eye, Mo Hanyun was once again imprisoned.
With just a slight movement of the claw, Mo Hanyun uncontrollably retreated backwards, her delicate body spinning in a circle at the same time, after that, a handsome face entered her line of sight. It was Tang Huan, whom she had hated for several days.
"I didn't expect to see you so soon, especially in a place like this."
Tang Huan smiled as she sized up Mo Wen Yun. Although she was still wearing her red dress, it was much more tightly-knit compared to when she first saw her. Under this red dress, her graceful curves were completely revealed, and his originally exquisite and delicate body became even more perfect.
"Tang Huan!"
Mo Hanyun stared fiercely at Tang Huan, and gritted his teeth, "What do you want?"

"That's what I wanted to ask you." Tang Huan's eyes were filled with charm as he smiled indifferently, "Miss Mo, the matter today should be your doing, right?"
"What a joke."
Mo Wuyun laughed coldly, "You offended the Desolate God Palace yourself, so what does it have to do with me now that the Desolate God Palace has invited so many Celestial Kings of Xuandu to cause trouble for you?"
The Heavenly Kings that came over were indeed invited by him to help, but for something like this, it was very hard to find evidence, so she did not need to admit it.
"I knew you'd say that."
Tang Huan laughed, she was not angry, and nodded his head, "It doesn't matter if you admit to it, since it's your doing, I will treat it as your doing."
"Tang Huan, you …"
Mo Hanyun was so angry that her face was flushed red, she did not expect Tang Huan to be so unreasonable.
Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Tang Huan said with a slightly sunken face, "Miss Mo, there is a limit to my patience and self-control. Have you ever thought about the consequences of your repeated actions?"
"Consequences?"
Mo Hanyun did not try to explain anymore and only stared at Tang Huan with contempt and sneered, "Tang Huan, don't tell me you dare to kill this Pavilion Master?"
"So fearless?"
Tang Huan laughed, "Seems like you have Mind Stigma s, and even a strand of your soul sealed within the Phecda Core Pavilion. Even if you die, there is still a way to let the people in the sect know who killed you.
"It's good that you know this." Mo Hanyun coldly snorted. She was the "xuanji Pill Sect" Mo Clan's Disciples and was not worried that he would be killed within the next 36 days.
"Mo Hanyun, isn't this feeling of yours too great?" Tang Huan smiled indifferently, "If I really want to kill you, why would I need to do it myself? I only need to cripple your cultivation and find a random marquis or even a Celestial Phenomenon Adept to take your life. In the future, the only killer that your Xun Ji Pill House can find will only be him. "If I kill the person who killed you again, we won't even be able to find the killer. But if you die, you will die for nothing."
"You …"
Mo Wuyun's expression changed drastically, her beautiful face was full of uncertainty.
If Tang Huan really did what he said he would do, then the hope of the Xun Ji Sect in finding the true killer was indeed very slim. Of course, she could use the soul sealed within the sect to recreate his physical body, so she wouldn't die, but once he had survived, his strength would definitely be greatly reduced. If she wanted to recover to his current state, he wouldn't be able to do so in one or two hundred years.

"You're just lucky to have found someone to kill you."
Receiving her gaze, Tang Huan laughed, "If I had been in a bad mood, you might not have been so lucky. For a beauty like you, if your cultivation were to be crippled and thrown into a group of strong men, do you know what would happen next? "
"Tang Huan, you …"
Mo Hanyun's charming face turned somewhat pale and a tinge of fear unconsciously appeared in her eyes. But immediately afterwards, her eyes seemed to shoot out fire and within her chest, an incomparable rage seemed to surge and churn. Since she was young, she had never been threatened like this before.
"But one can't, two can't. Remember, this is the last time I'll let you go."
Tang Huan's eyes became focused, and her gaze became extremely sharp, as though two sharp blades had pierced into the depths of Mo Wen Yun's soul.
In that instant, the curse that had rushed to Mo Hanyun's throat was forcefully swallowed back down, and his consciousness became blurry. In that instant, the curse that had rushed to Mo Hanyun's throat was forcefully swallowed back down, and his consciousness became blurry.
That extremely terrifying suppressive feeling seemed to have suppressed Mo Hanyun into a bottomless abyss.
She desperately tried to escape, but she was unable to move her body. She could only watch as the massive creature rapidly approached. She could even smell the scent of death growing stronger and stronger. Despair involuntarily arose from the bottom of her heart.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!"
Instead, she was still floating in the air, and that enormous object, which caused her to feel shocked, did not appear. Even Tang Huan's figure had disappeared, and her body had regained its freedom.
At this moment, she actually felt a sense of joy and excitement from having survived a calamity.
As the chill hit, Mo Hanyun suddenly felt as if he had just been fished out of a pond. His entire body was drenched in sweat. The dress stuck tightly to her skin, revealing all of her delicate and exquisite body. This made her extremely ashamed and resentful, and she almost squeezed out a string of notes from between her teeth:
"Tang Huan, we will see —"