Chapter 107: Xu Yi's Death

"When I asked you to wait before we do it, you couldn't wait! It's good now! Ling Tian had the most powerful army of the Eighty Thousand Dynasty in his hands, but what did we have in our hands? You can't die alone, so you have to fly up the entire Thorn Mansion to bury you, right? ”

"Why did you accompany the funeral?"

Seeing that Qi Weiwei dared to fight back, Qi Shanhe was angry with her and laughed: "Do you think that if Xu Yi wants you to die, your master will spare your life?" ”

The corners of Qi Weiwei's lips raised a sneer: "Since he doesn't give us a way to live, we don't need to give him a way to live!" Knowing that he is still alive, there are only a few people, so he just kills him. As for Xu Yi, wouldn't it be a double win if we killed him and planted him on Ling Tian's body? ”

Qi Weiwei's words fell, and everyone's eyes lit up.

When the four of Qi Weiwei's brothers and sisters went and returned, Xu Yi had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Senior sister, have you contacted my father?"

Xu Yi tried not to let his eyes be full of hatred, and tried to calm himself down.

But in the face of Xu Yi's question, Qi Weiwei sneered: "Senior brother, if you pretend to be calm like this, it is actually easier to expose your hatred for us at the moment." ”

Xu Yi sighed in his heart, and his face showed horror: "You...... What are you doing? ”

"Hehe, senior brother, since you have already been a good person once, then please be a good person to the end. Only when you die, will Master transfer all his anger to Ling Tian. ”

"You...... You ......"

Xu Yi hoarsely wanted to speak, but he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Three senior brothers, aren't you going to do it yet?"

The three disciples of the White Cloud Sect were stunned: "Senior sister, what...... What do you mean? ”

"If you don't do it, do you want me to do it? The solution is what I came up with, and I want the three of you to do it, so that we are grasshoppers on a rope, and no one wants to betray anyone. ”

The three Baiyun Sect disciples were silent.

At this moment, they all regretted following Xu Yi out for such a trip.

"Femme fatale! We're blind! ”

The third senior brother scolded, stepped forward with the fifth senior brother and the tenth senior brother, and punched and kicked Xu Yi.

Xu Yi's spine was broken, and at this moment, there was no pain that could make him unbearable more than the fracture of his spine.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Qi Weiwei, who was high up at the moment, his eyes were full of unwillingness and hatred.

When he was dying, he heard Qi Weiwei's last words be:

"The more miserable he dies, the greater Master's anger will be."

Six days passed in a blink of an eye, and the sun was setting.

On the way to the capital, the 80,000 well-trained Ling family army camped on the periphery of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range.

In the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, a leopard with a lazy body and shiny hair was locking its gaze on Ling Tian.

It looked like he was looking at the prey he had already reached.

Ling Tian, who had already undergone the washing of his muscles and marrow, had delicate and smooth skin on his body, and a faint fragrance exuded from his body, which was definitely a fatal attraction to this black panther.