Bei Chenying stared at him in disgust.

But Dongfang Xuan sneered and said, "Do you die yourself, or will I take action?"

Beichenying was stunned.

Zi Yan frowned and glared at Dongfang Xuan angrily: "What are you proud of? Do you really feel that no one in this world has stopped you?"

"Oh? Junior sister, have you come out too?" Dongfang Xuan saw Zi Yan and curled up the corners of his lips jokingly, "Now I'll give you two choices."

Dongfang Xuan did not answer Zi Yan's question, but instead gave Zi Yan two choices.

Now he seems to be standing in the clouds, turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain.

Zi Yan laughed without being angry: "Two choices? What choices?"

She wanted to see what kind of choice Dongfang Xuan could give.

"First, die in the same camp as Beichenying."

"Oh?" Zi Yan smiled and refused to answer.

"Second." Dongfang Xuan smiled gently, pointing his index finger at Zi Yan, "As long as you apologize to the senior brother, just one sentence, for the sake of the master, the senior brother will let you have a way out."

Zi Yan wrapped her hands around her chest and sneered: "So, do you think this world is the only one for you?"

Dongfang Xuan was very dissatisfied with Zi Yan's attitude.

Because according to normalcy, she should be afraid of herself. Even if she is not afraid, she should at least be in awe. But she didn't, and her face still had that damn smug smile.

Why was she proud? Why was she laughing? Dongfang Xuan rushed up in anger, raised his hands, looked at God, and sneered arrogantly and arrogantly: "Who else in this world has stopped me!"

The most powerful time is his master, the lord of Purgatory City.

But will his master still take action against him?

As an elder, will Master Rong Yun still interfere in the affairs of his younger generation?

The rest, even if those old guys take action personally, what can they do to him?

Therefore, Dongfang Xuan is very arrogant and arrogant.

"Did you forget your second senior brother?" Zi Yan wrapped her arms around her arms, and a mysterious and indifferent sneer on her face.

"He is dead!" Dongfang Xuan was extremely sure.

"No, he is not dead." Zi Yan's white index finger shook in front of Dongfang Xuan's eyes, her voice soft but firm, and she still had a shallow and gentle smile on her face.

Dongfang Xuan was stunned!

Not dead? Nangong Liuyun is not dead?

How is this possible? He watched Nangong Liuyun be bombed to death with his own eyes!

"Haha, hahahahahaha!" Dongfang Xuan seemed to hear Zhang Kuang laughing, holding his waist, as if he couldn't straighten his waist. After a while, he gasped and pointed at Zi Yan, "You idiot!"

Of course he is an idiot. He watched Nangong die with his own eyes. Is there any falsehood?

"The world's number one idiot is you, Dongfang Xuan!" Zi Yan sneered coldly, "Anyway, the second senior brother is coming back. At that time, it will be up to you to die!"

He actually dared to kill Emperor Jing, he was so brave.

When Dongfang Xuan saw Zi Yan's words so convincing, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Could it be that Dongfang Xuan was really not dead? This is impossible...

"Even if he is not dead, so what? Will I, Dongfang Xuan, still be afraid of him?" Dongfang Xuan sneered, "Is he not dead? Very good, then let him come and save you!"

After saying that, Dongfang Xuan's fingers stretched out at some point and fell into the air.

Zi Yan's body slowly fell to the ground.

"Zi Yan!" Bei Chenying's face turned pale and screamed in surprise.
Chapter completed!