What kind of thing is Zhao Ziyi? Why can I ride on his head now?

The anger in Zhao Ziyou's eyes flashed away, but Yan Yu was not frightened by him, but believed in him a little. To some extent, Yan Yu and Zhao Ziyou are the same kind of people.

Similar to each other attracted, the cold glint flashing in Zhao Ziyou's eyes not only did not scare Yan Yu, but made Yan Yu more sure that Zhao Ziyou did have an enmity with Yan Mo.

Yan Yu's expression was a little normal, and he said unhurriedly, "You want to deal with Yan Mo?" It's not easy. ”

Zhao Ziyou laughed, "I know, she is very evil." ”

Yan Mo is the son of the main god, only the upper echelons of the Zhao family know about this, even Zhao Ziyou only knows that Yan Mo is evil, and his identity is a little special, as for why it is special, he doesn't know at all.

Yan Yu narrowed his eyes and nodded, "Since you know that she is very evil, then, how do you want to deal with her?" ”

Zhao Ziyou pursed the corners of his lips, "I have something here, as long as you can put this thing under her pillow, she will be dragged into a world of nothingness." In that world, there is someone who can help us kill her! ”

Zhao Ziyou said, spread out his palm, and on Zhao Ziyou's palm, there was a small black iron ball.

A hint of suspicion flashed across Yan Yu's eyes, "This little thing, useful?" ”

Zhao Ziyou nodded affirmatively, "Of course it works." ”

This is the Demon Cultivator who secretly found him and handed it to him!

Everyone felt that that the Demon Cultivator Power had been beaten into the Land of the Four Seas by Yan Mo and them, but no one knew that the Land of the Four Seas had been sealed to help that Demon Cultivator Power at all!

It's just that because of the fight with Yan Mo and them, the vitality was greatly damaged, and that demon cultivator was powerful, and he couldn't capture Yan Mo and the others by himself for the time being.

"Why should I trust you?" Yan Yu still had a trace of doubts about Zhao Ziyou's words.

After all, Zhao Ziyou appeared too suddenly, and Yan Yu had not met Zhao Ziyou before this.

Zhao Ziyou was silent for a while, and suddenly took back the small black iron ball in his palm, "Since you don't believe me, forget it." ”

When Zhao Ziyou spoke, he already straightened up, "It's like I've never met you." ”

After speaking, Zhao Ziyou turned around and was about to leave.

However, just as Zhao Ziyou turned around and was about to leave, Yan Yu suddenly shouted, "Slow! ”

With his back to Yan Yu, Zhao Ziyou slowly hooked the corners of his lips, and he knew that Yan Yu, a woman with a small belly, would definitely not let go of any opportunity to deal with Yan Mo!

"I promise you." Yan Yu's breathing was a little short, and he said this sentence quickly, his eyes staring at Zhao Ziyou gloomily, "However, if I make my heart and you lie to me, I won't let you have a good time!" ”

Zhao Ziyou pulled the corners of his lips and shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, "Miss Yan, you should understand a truth, you can't make a big deal if you are timid!" ”

Yan Yu snorted coldly, "Don't worry about it!" Bring the stuff! ”

Zhao Ziyou didn't care about Yan Yu's attitude, put the small black iron ball in his hand in Yan Yu's hand, and advised, "Remember, it must be placed under her pillow!" ”

Yan Yu sneered, "Long-winded! ”

Zhao Ziyou frowned, not caring about Yan Yu's attitude, "There is only one chance, you have to grasp it!" ”

Dropping these words, Zhao Ziyou ignored Yan Yu anymore, turned around and left.