Chapter Eighty-Eight: What Is Discipline?

"The deity hates it most when others threaten the deity with the things that the deity cares about, old man, you are really looking for death!"

"Hahaha! I just like to threaten people, how about it! Don't forget, you're in my hands! Give up the struggle, I may still keep you a whole corpse! ”

"But you're not pinching the handle~"

"You!" The old man's eyes widened, looking at Tang Xiaojiu, who suddenly appeared in front of him and crossed the hostage line in the middle, "Wang Yu actually taught you the Wang family's peerless learning?!" ”

"Why can't it be?"

The old man has a sword against his neck, isn't it a chakra that belongs to Di Fanyin!

Di Fanyin smiled, "I really didn't expect it, both of you and Pan Yan listen to you, Xiao Jiu'er~" Crooked building, dear!

Di Fanyin, who had no weapons, unhurriedly clenched his claws with five fingers, and the spiritual power vortex sent the one who fell to the ground with more air and less air intake to Di Fanyin's hand, and he held it tightly in his throat.

was already dying, so he lost his breath.

The old man's face changed, and after all, he turned into his original arrogance.

"Di Fanyin, what if you kill my only son now! As long as this seat has your cultivation, this seat will have as many sons as you want in the future! ”

Di Fanyin let go of his hand, and the one who was out of breath fell to the ground so weakly.

"Yes, my life is almost gone, what is my son's life? Congratulations so much, your family is so broken~"

Di Fan Yin bared his teeth and smiled very brightly, but such a ruthless behavior really did not fit his image.

His words are like a knife in the heart of the old man, isn't this a insinuation that he will die!

"Tang Xiaojiu, aren't you afraid that these neighbors of yours will be buried with this seat?"

I don't have the strength to deal with Di Fanyin, and I can't threaten a four-year-old child!

But this four-year-old kid is not something that can be threatened with words.

"I'm sorry......" Tang Xiaojiu exerted his strength slightly, and the sharp brake left a bloody mark on the old man's neck. I'm not threatened. ”

Pushing hard again, the old man's carotid artery just began to bleed.

Tang Xiaojiu teleported quickly, and every time he appeared, those black-clothed people fell to the ground one by one. Anyway, these black-clothed people are all puppets, the master is dead, and their existence is not very interesting, and they are not Netherworld, do they still want to protect the body of their master?

Only Tang Xiaojiu and Di Fanyin were left speechless.

"Xiaojiu'er, what about our neighbors?" As an arrogant and promising young man, I don't want him to move these people in to rest!

Tang Xiaojiu rolled his eyes, not a drop of blood was splashed, it was still the white fairy flowing firefly skirt that Emperor Fanyin "deliberately" turned out of the treasury of the Fire Spirit Country's palace.

"Do you want me to drag them to the ground?" Height is a hard injury!

- I am the dividing line of fainting -

"Hey, wake up!"

"Huh?"

Seeing the corpse lying on the ground in the purple flowers, and then lying in it myself, it was called a horror!

Especially the thirteen secret guards, including one, died of corpse poison, and the corpse was corroded, hey~~ disgusting to death!

"You killed His Highness the Demon Palace?" Luo Cha pointed at the old man, and the wound on his neck still had the smell of spiritual power left on it, which was terrifying!

Di Fanyin leisurely withdrew the suffix into the sword vein, "You have wronged me, this is what Xiao Jiu'er did, and the suffix was also summoned from my body by her." ”

Wang Yu didn't say a word, looking at the old man's corpse, he didn't know what he was thinking, knowing that such a person was not a good person in the first place, but adopted himself, although he should have died sooner or later, but he died in the hands of his neighbor, his feelings were really complicated!

"Tang Xiaojiu! Why did she summon your contract sword? Wait, she seems to be able to summon your contract beast as well! What the hell is going on! ”

Luo Cha yelled without any image! It's a bug, okay? I've never heard of outsiders being able to summon a sword in a sword vein! I've never heard of outsiders being able to summon a contract beast cultivated in the Divine Sense!

His yelling directly made Tang Xiaojiu look at him with very speechless eyes, what are you doing! Can't you? Weird, isn't it? Wonder is the daughter of ignorance!

"Don't worry about this, you go to check for me first, how does the Demon Palace know about me, and how does it know about us, there are not many people who can know my surname as the emperor......"

"Then why don't you just ask His Highness the Demon Palace! …… Before he died! "Crazy, the people of the Demon Temple are almost wiped out by you! If you think he is a god, you know everything, and you can find out everything!

Di Fanyin looked at Tang Xiaojiu and signaled to everyone, this is the culprit!

"......" Tang Xiaojiu rolled his eyes, blaming me for being too fast!

"Oh, forgot~" Di Fanyin understated.

"Forgot?!"

"Do you want to check it?" The eye knife was thrown straight over!

"......" swallows saliva first, "check ......"

Originally, Zhuang Xiaoxiao, who was watching the play and watching how Luo Cha provoked Di Fanyin, the big demon king, was about to move a chair over, pouting and exercising!