"Why?" Listening to Ye Fan's questioning and Pang Bo's roar, Wang Yan sneered, stood up, and said to everyone: "Since he has such a powerful force, why didn't he save Liu Zhiyun?" Why don't you save the classmates who were eaten by the crocodile? A cold-blooded person like him should be pushed out of the bronze coffin and left to fend for himself. ”

"Yes, this cold-blooded animal should be left to his own devices." When Wang Yan's words fell, Li Changqing and those with bad intentions echoed one after another.

Hearing this, the rest of the people frowned a little and gloated a little.

Except for Lin Jia's face showing anger and worry, and retorting, the rest of the people were silent.

After all, no one wants to have a supreme emperor on their heads, of course, since the current situation is unclear, they neither agree nor refute, and keep silent.

Listening to the words of Wang Yan and the others, and watching the silence of everyone, Ye Fan and Pang Bo were furious, and just as they were refuting the roar, Ye Huang opened his eyes.

"Bad ......"

"Oops......"

……

Suddenly, Wang Yan and the others were shocked, they had already been intercepted by Ye Fan and Pang Bo before they succeeded in interrupting the night desolation to heal their injuries.

And now, the night famine has woken up...... What does this mean?

This shows that the wounds of the night famine have almost healed. Even if the injury is not completely cleared, it has definitely been taken care of, so that the wound will not worsen, otherwise how could he wake up so quickly.

Therefore, the moment Ye Huang opened his eyes, the end of Wang Yan and others was already doomed.

"Whew, I'm glad I didn't talk nonsense."

"Fortunately, the old man was witty and didn't stand in line."

……

Those melon-eating viewers whose silence is golden, such as Li Xiaoman, gringo Cade...... and others secretly rejoiced.

"Xiao Huang, how are your injuries?" Different from the expressions of Wang Yan and others, Ye Fan's expression was very excited.

"Night Wilderness, how's it going, have your injuries stabilized?" Pombo asked.

Lin Jia on the side also looked at the night wilderness with beautiful eyes full of concern.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, it's already scarred, and it will be fine in a few days." Hearing this, the corners of Ye Huang's mouth flashed with a hint of loneliness, and his handsome and snow-white face showed a brilliant smile that fascinated countless girls and rotten girls.

Hearing Ye Huang say this, Ye Fan and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Fan looked at Wang Yan and the others, meaning, classmates, I don't know what to do, brother, you can do it yourself. Then, Ye Fan pulled Pang Bo and stepped aside.

"Buzz!"

Ye Huang's heart moved, Taiqing Zhu screamed softly, flew into his hand, blooming with purple glow, and dyed his right hand holding the pearl purple.

A pair of deep and narrow eyes gently swept over Wang Yan and the others, and suddenly, Wang Yan and the others seemed to see the ancient starry sky, and countless stars and rivers were hidden in it, disillusioned.

Then, he said lightly: "Heh, Liu Zhiyun? I am not his family member, nor am I his friend or brother, nor do I owe him money or favors...... Why save him? ”

The tone was flat, but it contained a trace of cold killing intent that was enough to freeze nine days.

deliberately set up this bureau of night famine, naturally heard Wang Yan's words that seemed to be taken for granted, and couldn't help but laugh angrily.

Mom sells batches, her brain is rusty - others help you, that's love, if you don't help you, that's your duty. Is someone else obligated to help you? Why should I help you?

Ye Huang and Liu Zhiyun are not familiar with each other, there is no love between the two, and it can even be said that there are grievances, plus Ye Huang is not the Holy Mother who repays grievances with virtue, why should he save Liu Zhiyun, why?

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned, and even Wang Yan and others were speechless.

Originally, Wang Yan meant that she resented that the night famine had great strength, but she deliberately did not save Liu Zhiyun and the other classmates who died tragically, arousing the anger of other classmates.

In the face of danger and death, people always pray for the appearance of gods and immortals to save their lives.

However, they never thought about it again - even if there are really immortals in this world, why do they have to come out to save you? Who do you think you are? God or the illegitimate son of the Jade Emperor? Or is it God's son?

As soon as Ye Huang's words came out, everyone present woke up.

That's right! The night famine is not Liu Zhiyun's father, his brother, and he doesn't owe Liu Zhiyun, why do you have to save him?

"You, you ......"

Wang Yan's face was a little pale, and it was difficult to refute.

"I've always been very reasonable. Now that it's on my side, should I do something about it? Ye Desolate said calmly.

Wang Yan et al.: "......"

Not good.

In the next instant, the night wilderness made a move.

His whole body bloomed with divine light, and his vigorous and huge life essence was like an eternal divine furnace burning, and he directly pinched the fist seal in his hand and blasted it out.

"Boom!"

The fist shines brightly, like a blazing sun in the sky, and the entire inside of the dark and strange bronze ancient coffin is illuminated.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ……”

Suddenly, seven or eight figures flew out horizontally, like cannonballs, directly through the cracks of the bronze ancient coffin, and flew out of the coffin.

Simple.

Brusque.

Direct.

"Hiss......"

Looking at Wang Yan, Li Changqing and other former classmates were directly blasted out of the bronze coffin by Ye Huang's punch, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, everyone gasped, and even a few people who were careful but didn't jump out turned a little pale.

If they don't agree with each other, Wang Yan and others, seven or eight classmates were blasted out of the bronze coffin, and Ye Fan on the side thought of the feelings of his classmates, and he couldn't bear it and wanted to stop him. But they deserve to be so ungrateful to their brothers...... So Ye Fan looked at his nose and nose, his nose looked at his heart, and he stood by and watched.

As for the practice of the night famine, Pang Bo did not feel that there was anything wrong. After all - Nima! Others are going to rob you of the opportunity (Taiqingzhu), and they will kill you (interrupt the night desolation to heal, let him suffer the backlash, and then launch the bronze ancient coffin), if this can you still repay the grievances with virtue? Then you're really a ...... O Super Madonna!

Seeing the fate of Wang Yan and others, Lin Jia not only did not feel that the night was cold and ruthless, but the corners of her mouth flashed a trace of beauty and loneliness, and her beautiful and moving face showed a smile, and she secretly deserved it in her heart.

A woman is like this, when facing a group of people she likes, she will feel like empathizing for the person she likes, and feel that anyone who is aimed at her heart deserves to die.

"Treat others the way they do!" In the face of everyone's surprise, the night was desolate. After all, Ye Huang and Wang Yan and the others are not classmates, they are not familiar with them, and the two are still in a hostile state.

Therefore, for the night famine, it is unbearable to blast a group of people who want to harm themselves out of the bronze coffin.

…………………………

I don't know how long it took, the Nine Dragons finally stopped, and a ray of light shone in again.

ps: I originally wanted to let the night famine wake up at the last moment.

But when I think about it, this doesn't make sense!

After all, Ye Fan has awakened the Holy Body, and the power of the Holy Body plus the bronze ancient lamp, so that he can't beat Wang Yan and the others, and let them get close to the night wilderness, so Ye Fan is really ...... It's so wasteful.

So Xiaodao let the night wilderness appear directly.