Clay walked back and forth around the edge of the bed, his inexplicable anxiety made him feel uncomfortable, his heart rate increased, his breathing was short, and even his hair was inexplicably upside down from time to time, he didn't know why this was happening, at first he thought it was because of the dead Tu Nan, but slowly he found out that it was not the case. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What did you do with her?" Suddenly a voice rang out in Clay's ears, restless.

"You want to know?" He glanced coldly at Fan, who was speaking.

"If you can." Van replied calmly, without the half-point consciousness of being captured in his tone.

"You care about her?" Clay raised an eyebrow, "With your filthy and lowly status?" ”

"You're scared."

"I'm going to be scared?" Clay's voice was high-pitched, but then his face changed, because his reaction was clearly overly nervous.

But he was angry again, because his weakness was completely seen by the lowly slave in front of him.

"How dare you talk to me like that?!" He roared, and his body suddenly rushed out.

Looking at the five fingers around his neck, there was no trace of fear on Fan's face, he slowly leaned his body against the wall, and his eyes stared at Clay who was already red-faced.

"You're scared, you're afraid she'll wake up."

This sentence seemed to poke directly at Clay's pain point, and his face was gloomy and blue. Yes, he was scared, he was afraid that the purple pupils would suddenly wake up, he was afraid of Caroline's angry counterattack, as the second core of the Shuma family, he had only learned about Fronsal's ambitions not long ago.

The cost of rebelling against Caroline was clear to anyone, but Fronsal's decision forced him to go on this way. Everyone has a way of facing fear, and Clay chooses a way for himself to shatter the fear in his heart by violating the purple pupils.

But the result is clear, he can't do it after all.

"Believe it or not, I killed you." Clay squeezed his voice out of his throat coldly, no one liked his fear of being exposed to the eyes of others, so the strength of his fingers slowly increased until the knuckles crackled.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do that." Van tilted his head and said, although his hands and feet were tied, he was as proud as a lion.

"You're threatening me?" Clay scoffed, "You look confident? Then what confidence do you have! His fingers suddenly surged hard!

"With your disgusting face? Or your lowly rubbish-like status! The bulging muscles bulged into Clay's clothes, and it was clear that he was now using his abilities.

His neck seemed to be squeezed by a giant python, making it difficult for Fan to breathe, and his neck bones crackled and made a crunchy sound of struggle, and his face turned red.

"Tell me, why are you!" Fishy saliva splattered on Van Fan's face, and Clay's hideous face almost came up.

"You want to know?" Fan said word by word, his deep eyes flashing with a murderous light.

"Huh?"

Just then, another voice suddenly came.

"Let him down." Kane actually broke in at this time!

"What are you going to do?" Clay looked hostile.

"You let him go first." Kane faintly.

"What if I don't?" Clay sneered.

"You can try." Kane coldly unfastened his clothes, his right hand clenching the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"You want to fight me?"

"Why not."

"For an outsider? For a lowly slave?! ”

"He's my friend." Kane had a serious expression.

"What did you say?"

"He's my friend." Kane said word for word, the hilt of his sword already pulled out of his waist.

"Have you forgotten your father's orders?!" Clay screamed.

"He didn't let you kill him."

Clay's face changed uncertainly, anger made his expression distort and hideous, "Kane, I want you to know what you're doing. He said through gritted teeth.

"I've always known that."

Clay looked directly into Kane's eyes, the cold light was like a sharp blade, but he finally let go of the fingers that clamped Fan, and he even left five clear red marks on Fan's neck with too much force, "Next time you won't be so lucky, despicable trash." Then he squirted a mouthful of saliva on Fan's face.

Clay turned away and never looked at Fan again, but what he didn't know was that a pitch-black blade loomed in the wriggling palm of Fan's hand.

"Put away your weapons, Kane, do you really want to fight me?" Clay was dismissive and let him finally let go because of Fronsal's orders, not Kane. Although Kane's core order is ahead of him, in terms of strength, he has never put Kane in his eyes. "What are you doing here?" He asked.

"Some people say that a figure man died here." Kane began to retract his weapons.

"What does this have to do with you?"

"Father's order is that none of them die until he has given him a certain order."

"Father's order?" Clay sneered, "If you cared about your father's orders, you wouldn't have secretly gone to see Purple Pupil late at night without telling everyone!" He almost pointed to Kane's face.

"She's my fiancée, and I have the right to do that." Kane replied firmly.

"So you're still here for her!" Clay pointed to the unconscious purple pupils, "Are you worried about what I'm going to do?" ”

"You probably won't."

"Haha! Hahahaha! Clay burst out laughing, "You're wrong my dear brother, it turns out that I will." At the same time, he gently pinched the chin of the purple pupil.

Kane's eyes narrowed, "You're playing with fire. His right hand climbed up to the hilt of his sword again.

"Stop dreaming Kane, do you think she could still be your fiancée after this has happened now?" Clay slowly rubbed his purple face, almost venting and yelling, "We're about to start a war with you!" ”

Anger made him do something beyond his reason, but he succeeded in overcoming fear, he rubbed the pale face of the purple pupil in a crazy attitude, and the touch from his fingertips made him extremely excited, this is the purple pupil! The flower on the other side of the Northern Wilderness that no one dares to touch!

"Take your hands away!" The azure blade was instantly activated, and Kane's eyes reflected the icy fire.

"My dear brother, are you intimidating me?" Clay smirked, "I think you should think more about how to explain your actions to your father than your 'fiancée', you know, what he hates most is betrayal." ”

"You don't have to worry about that!"

"Huh, huh?" Clay smiled, and the fingers that rubbed the purple pupil's cheeks suddenly climbed downward!

"Stop!" Seeing that he was about to touch the girl's immature chest, Kane couldn't help but move forward with a knife!

But there was a figure rushing forward faster and stronger than him at this moment!

"You're looking for death!" Fan's angry roar, like a lion roaring angrily in the grassland, resounded in his ears at this moment!

Rumble!

The fist that sank like a mountain tsunami, with a deafening roaring pop, smashed hard into Clay's downward hand!

As for the locks that bound him?

The broken alloy lock just lay in place, yes, broken. Fan didn't choose to squirm his muscles to get rid of the restraints, and in anger, he simply tore the alloy directly!

Tear this special alloy that can trap an eighth-level transformer!

What kind of power is this?

"It can't be!" Clay's miserable howl was deafening! (To be continued.) )