"Yue'er!"

When Mrs. Liu, who was a few meters away, saw this scene, her legs weakened with fright, and she almost fainted.

Anyang's sudden move made Ji Yanshu, who was slightly emotionally stable, suddenly panic rise in his heart.

He wants Ye Zhanyun to die, but Anyang can't! This dead woman still owes him a bunch of bad debts!

"Willow, Heart, Moon!"

The sound of squeezing out between his teeth made him rush over resignedly, and then swept Anyang and the two out of range with one force.

"Bang!"

Under the loud earth-shattering noise, the entire mansion of the Liu family was shattered and completely turned into ruins.

An Yang rolled on the ground twice in embarrassment, and when he turned his head to see Ye Zhanyun spitting blood, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Master, how are you feeling......

At the critical moment, Ye Zhanyun, who protected the strength of the Liu family and his party, had long lost the ability to protect himself. The unswaying shock wave shattered the meridians of his palm, making him dare not move again.

Hearing An Yang's eager shout, he opened his eyes tiredly, and forced his pain to make his voice sound as gentle as usual, "Look, if you don't go back, there will be no one to protect Master......"

It was obviously a joke, but Anyang's nose was sour when he heard it, and tears finally couldn't help falling.

Once the trick is out, there is no way to take it back.

Ji Yanshu resisted most of his strength, and his body flew upside down more than ten meters away weakly before he stopped after hitting an ancient tree.

His chest and lungs shattered his blood, making him almost spurt blood. In order to maintain his demeanor, he forced the discomfort in his throat to be suppressed.

When he finally calmed down, Ji Yanshu looked up to look for it, only to see An Yang kneeling on the ground crying silently.

On her curled legs, her hand tightly wrapped around Ye Zhanyun, who was unconscious.

This white-eyed wolf!

Obviously, in order to save her, she was seriously injured, not only did she come to ask for warmth, but she also dared to cry to Ye Zhanyun.

"Liu Xinyue, you ......"

As soon as An Yang's name was called, a cold cold light suddenly flashed.

Ji Yanshu paused, frowned and lowered his head, and saw a sword blade slanted into the dirt in front of his feet.

"Stay away from my daughter!"

The head of the Liu family frowned, facing the undiminished power of Ji Yanshu, his eyes were surging with anger, "Unless you kill me, don't want to get closer to my daughter!" ”

"It was you who provoked my family Yue'er first, and you gave up at the beginning, and now you are embarrassed to come to the door to provoke!" Mrs. Liu stood beside her angrily, her beautiful eyes full of tears, "I won't let my daughter be with you no matter what!" ”

"Heh, this can't help you," Ji Yanshu glanced at them coldly and locked his gaze on An Yang's body, "Liu Xinyue, you come over to me." ”

The tone that cannot be refused is full of suppressed anger. He is a demon sect leader, how can he ever be called like this, all of this is due to Anyang.

An Yang bit her lower lip hard, and after a long while, she finally mustered up the courage to raise her head, with irrepressible sadness in her voice, "You said that you played badly, let me not look back...... Ji Yanshu, I'm not your thing, I also have a heart and blood that will cry and be sad. Since you don't like me, why don't you let me go......"

Obviously, he cursed Anyang at the beginning, but now that he heard it, Ji Yanshu suddenly felt that his brain was pierced by countless silver needles.

"I'll give you one last chance, you can't get by!"