Chapter 482: Dissatisfied, Holding Back

In the private room, Xiao Er walked in with tea, put the tea on the table quickly, poured a cup, and said, "Guest officer, please use it slowly." After speaking, he slowly bent down and retreated, until the door behind him was opened, and Li Yan and the others walked in, Xiao Er saluted Li Yan and turned to retreat.

Li Yan walked in with people, opened the curtain, looked at the singing and dancing downstairs, the middle of the whole Qiwei Xuan is a huge stage, the clear stage is carved with good white marble, the sky-high price of white marble pillars, not everyone can go up, on the stage, the dancing girl in red is graceful and graceful, charming, with the beat of the sheng flute and drums, dancing in style.

Fan Yan looked at the dancing girl dancing on the stage expressionlessly, and behind him, he walked in and knelt down and saluted: "I don't know if Your Majesty will miss your welcome, I hope Your Majesty will forgive your sins." ”

Fan Yan said: "Revoke the enchantment, hand over the Fox King Seal, and get out of the demon world." ”

Li Yanyan's face changed suddenly, and he came this time to tear his face with him.

Now that the situation is already in the same place, there is no need to act again.

Li Yan stood up, looked at Fan Yan sarcastically, and said: "Fan Yan, you are too rampant, you came to the fox clan alone, and asked me to hand over the seal of the fox king when you open your mouth, why do you want to take my fox clan too seriously." ”

Fan Yan looked back at Liyan, who was furious in his heart, but at this time, how could he be afraid of the battle, and sneered mockingly, he said: "This is the territory of my fox clan, not the Snake King City, no matter how powerful you are, you are outnumbered." ”

Fan's eyes changed suddenly, the tea in his hand was splashed out instantly, and the tea that flew out instantly turned into an ice blade and shot through the throat of the subordinates behind the corpse, seeing the blood sealing the throat, the hand that drew the knife behind the corpse was still on the hilt, and his eyes widened in disbelief and fell.

Li Yan turned his head in horror, turned around and drew his sword to hit it, only to see a flash of his figure, the speed of Zhu Hong's figure was so fast, in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Li Yan, his cold fingers grabbed his throat, domineering him lifted, Li Yan was locked in his throat, his bewitching face immediately turned red, he was pinched out of breath, and the hand holding the sword was released.

"In the past, the demon world was in turmoil, your father fought to the death for the fox clan, I respect your father as a man, and I have repeatedly tolerated you, and now it seems that your father has handed over all the things of the fox clan to you, rather than watching the fox clan fall in your hands, it is better to hand it over to me, at least, it can also protect the people of your fox clan and survive. The cold voice did not carry a trace of emotion.

Liyan stared at him with wide eyes in pain, the anger in his heart was burning, revealing his sharp claws, struggling, swinging his claws, grabbing his neck, and slamming him to the ground hard, instantly throwing him to the ground, with a loud bang, Liyan was thrown to the ground, grinning in pain.

Fan Yan grabbed his neck, his knee against his lower abdomen, and strained hard, his eyes narrowed in pain, his heart was burning with anger, and he said angrily: "Fan Yan, you rule the country with violence, no one in the entire demon world obeys you, if you can't beat you, when do you think you can go to this demon king?"

Fan said coldly: "If you don't accept it, hold it." ”

In a word, Li Yan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, his eyes were red with anger, he glared at Fan Yan, and said angrily: "Fan Yan, when you are ousted from the throne of the demon king, it will be when you die in my hands."

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