Zhimo's attitude made Yan Changning feel that he was contradicting him, and he was frightened by that look again, and he felt that the patriarch who had lost face and majesty, and the anger in his eyes obviously couldn't be hidden.

"I don't know what to do!" The patriarch, who was no longer patient, shouted angrily, and slapped his palm on the armrest of the seat, and in an instant, the armrest shattered a large piece.

As the head of the Yan family, he has never met anyone who dares to talk to him with this attitude, even if he meets the heads of other eight families, it is polite, when has he been "provoked" like this?

Looking at Zhimo who was not humble or arrogant in the hall, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Yan Changning's eyes, and the momentum on his body suddenly burst out, heading towards Zhimo.

Yan Changning was moved by the killing intent, so naturally he didn't think about keeping his hand, and he didn't think about whether the coercive momentum of a master in the Tribulation Period would crush a person in the realm of the Spirit Pill to death.

Burst......

Zhimo naturally didn't resist, his body shook, and finally he didn't hold it and fell, the blood was spreading, although he didn't die, but it was almost there.

"Little ink!" Xiaoshu shouted loudly, but the people outside couldn't hear her voice, and the only thing that could be heard was the owner of the space, but he took a step faster and closed the exit of the space, and she couldn't get out.

How can you get her out? Now the situation is so dangerous, she comes out, he can't protect her at all. Those two people have such vicious eyes, what if they find out that she is special and it is not good for her?

"Ahem...... Don't worry. Zhimo lay on the ground, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said these three words with difficulty, his voice was so low that he didn't hear Yan Changning and Erxian in the lobby.

"Xiao Mo ......" her voice was a trembling and choked cry, but she couldn't cry, for fear that her emotions would affect him, so she could only endure it.

She didn't expect things to develop like this, he didn't expect that person to be so ruthless that he would kill him if he didn't agree with him, Zhimo is his son!

Xiaomo, his injuries are not healed yet, what can he do now......

Looking at Yan Changning, who stood up and came here again, Xiaoshu's heart was full of despair.

The realm of the Tribulation can no longer be regarded as the level of mortals, but half a step into the realm of immortals, although Yan Changning has only survived one Heavenly Tribulation, but compared to Zhimo, it is like a towering mountain and a small ant.

The realm of tribulation can completely rely on coercion to crush the elixir realm, and words like "I can destroy you with a finger" are not just legends.

Different from the gentle temptation in Wanbaolou before, this time it's real! How did they get away?

"Ahem......" Zhimo coughed a few more times, looked up at the man with a cold face, and there was still no emotional fluctuation in his eyes, except for coldness or coldness.

"This is as the price you pay for provoking your elders! Young people, don't think that you can get carried away with a little achievement, there are many people in this world who can crush you! ”

He stood beside him, looking down at him condescendingly, his eyes cold and contemptuous, with a faint disgust, as if he were looking at something dirty that he hated.

Hehe...... That's his father!

Zhimo tugged at the corners of his lips, drawing a sneering arc.

Although he had already seen it clearly, he had already given up, and he had no expectations, but at this moment, he still felt cold.

"You, can't, kill me!" Zhimo's eyes stared at him, and he finished this sentence word by word, and his mood was very calm.