Then, Mo Yun's gaze moved to Han Yue and smiled: "It's just right, after killing you, this beauty is my Mo Yun's!"

"Kill me? Yang Yu looked at the demon cloud, the good mood of eating and drinking just now was gone, and only the cold killing intent was left in his heart.

"Look for death!" Yang Yu provoked again, so that Mo Yun's killing intent was not suppressed, he stood up directly and punched out.

"I'll let you know, today, who is looking for death!"

Yang Yu smiled indifferently, directly stretched out his right hand, and held Moyun's fist very easily.

"Huh?" Mo Yun's face changed, he was an eight-star Dou King, even if it was pure strength, it was definitely not something that Yang Yu could do next.

However, at this moment, not only did he not hurt Yang Yu, but his fist was taken by Yang Yu.

"Let me go!"

Demon Yun shouted angrily, he wanted to withdraw his fist, but found that Yang Yu's palm was like a plice, imprisoning his fist to death.

"Let go, today you provoked me and teased my companion in front of me, do you think you can be good?"

Yang Yu smiled indifferently, and the hand holding the Demon Cloud fist began to flash with wisps of crimson golden divine light, and the power of the extreme strength began to surge wildly,

"Click...... Click......"

At this moment, the Demon Venerable's fist actually began to deform, and among them, the bones were also shattered by a terrifying force.

"Ah......h

Demon Cloud roared in pain, his body desperately retreated, and the pain of his fist being crushed seemed to penetrate deep into his soul.

"Boom!"

The pain made Mo Yun's whole body tremble, and the other fist was raised, and he blasted out again, and countless fighting qi swept out, and this time his bombardment was even more terrifying.

"Humph!"

Yang Yuken snorted, kicked out directly, kicked the demon cloud away, formed a fist with his left hand, and the red golden divine light gathered, condensing a fist mark.

"Boom!"

The two forces collided, and Yang Yu's fist mark directly destroyed the fighting spirit of the demon cloud, and the fist mark was invincible.

"You ......"

At the table where the other four Holy Sons were sitting, Demon Cloud stood up from the ruins, clutching his crushed fists, his face becoming extremely hideous.

"Either shut me up, or, I'll shut you up forever!"

Yang Yu's face was cold, and in his body, blood-red light flickered, and the Shura Divine Killing Sword condensed in Yang Yu's hand.

"This is Demon Emperor City!" Demon Cloud spoke, his face very cold.

"Little ghost, no matter who you are, in this Demon Emperor City, if you dare to do something to our Holy Son, you will definitely die!"

Among the other four Holy Sons, the red-haired Demon Yan spoke, and his tone was also indifferent,

"It's good, but it's too arrogant. ”

The woman also spoke, staring at Yang Yu, a different color flashing in her eyes.

"What do you mean, are you going to kill me?" Yang Yu also stood up, and a terrifying killing intent was brewing in the Shura knife in his hand.

"Kill you, being so disrespectful to our Holy Son in the Demon Emperor City is not to kill you, but to make your life worse than death!"

"Try it yourself. Yang Yu shrugged his shoulders and looked at the five holy sons such as Mo Yun, the corners of his mouth raised, full of coldness.

"I'm here to kill you!" Demon Yan snorted coldly, and in his hand, wisps of fighting qi condensed, filled with a blazing heat, and swept directly towards Yang Yu.

"A slash in the sky. Yang Yu looked at Mo Yan, his body didn't move, he just swung a knife, and his face was very cold.

"Burning Sky Fist!"

Demon Yan drank coldly, and did not notice the horror of Yang Yu's knife, and the fighting qi in his hand was still converging into a fist mark, just like a burning demonic attribute fighting qi forming a fist mark.

"Poof......

However, after a few breaths, everyone held their breath and looked at Yang Yu and Mo Yan incredulously.

"Bang ......"

A knife and a punch shook hard, and there was no imaginary roar of terror.

There was only a muffled sound of flesh and flesh, and the sound of objects falling to the ground.

Mo Yan's right fist was completely cut off by Yang Yu, and it was his right palm that just fell to the ground.

"Holy Son, for me, as long as I am not strong, I am all fish and meat that can be killed!"

Yang Yu's figure disappeared in front of Mo Yan like a ghost, and a cold voice spread in the restaurant, like the sound of a powerful ghost asking for his life.

"Poof......

In the next second, in front of Demon Yan, a blood line soared, and on his left chest, a blood-colored long knife had already penetrated out.

"Hiss......"

In an instant, the sound of gasping air in the entire restaurant sounded, and everyone looked at Yang Yu, their eyes full of horror.

"You killed...... Demon Yan?" everyone looked at Yang Yu and said in a trembling voice.

"You four, are you going to fuck off, or are you going to wait for me to do it?"

Yang Yu kicked away the body of Demon Flame's subsidence with his right foot, and then turned around, his eyes coldly looking at Mo Yun and the other Holy Son.

"Who are you?"

Mo Yun's face was ugly, but he didn't make a move, but stared at Yang Yu, his eyes full of solemnity.

"Who am I, it's your business!" Yang Yu snorted coldly and said with great disdain.

"Demon Yan, he is the youngest son of the three-star Demon Saint Demon Burning Sky, if you kill him, if there is no one to protect him, he will definitely die!"

Of the four, the eldest young man had never spoken.

"What if you kill him, he Demon Yan will do it to me first, and the five of you will expel me who was eating for no reason, kill him, and you still want to blame me?"

Yang Yu's face was very cold, and he smiled sarcastically.

"No matter who makes the first move, no matter what reason you kill him, if you dare to kill the heir of the Demon Saint in the Demon Emperor City, without the Demon Saint to protect you, you will definitely die!"

The woman spoke, her tone cold.

"If you have the ability, you will let him burn the sky to kill me!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, and above his hands, he suddenly noticed a change, and wisps of pitch-black scales appeared.

"Dragon Claw?" the elder Son frowned slightly, and a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"Are you a descendant of the Dragon Saint?" said the purple-clothed young man Demon Feather with a hint of surprise.

"Yes and no, I have never been in the power of others, I can do it myself, and I will never rely on others. ”

A gleam flashed in Yang Yu's eyes, he looked at the four of Demon Clouds, and said in a cold tone.

When he suppressed the Heavenly Demon Tiger, he asked, the three-headed Dou Saint Realm Demonic Beasts in the Demon Saint Mountain Range, one of them was a dragon, the other two were birds, and the other was a turtle.

It wasn't for nothing that he was now pretending to be a descendant of the Demon Saint Mountain Range's dragon Demon Saint.

"Descendants of the Dragon Saint, you leave the Demon Emperor City, you only have a few hours, wait for us to return to the Demon Emperor Palace, the Demon Burning Heaven Demon Saint knows that the Demon Yan is dead, even if you are the heir of the Dragon Saint, he will kill you at any cost!"

The older Son spoke, his tone indifferent.

[I'm sorry, my cousin and cousin are going to take me to dinner and sing in the evening, so I can't write the fifth watch, as usual, I can only watch four times a day. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!