Wang Chuyan was the first to speak: "We want to use these daggers to kill the enemy!"

"No, the role of these daggers is ...... for us" Xia Zhihan said and took a deep breath, then bit her lip and became firm: "Suicide!"

With the appearance of the word "suicide", the faces of the twenty or so girls present all changed drastically.

"Those two are very strong, we are not sure if Uncle Emperor can stop them, and we are not sure if Ye Xuan can come back in time, let alone whether Ye Xuan can win even if he comes back!" Xia Zhihan's face was a little more resolute:

"So...... If those two find the entrance to the secret room and enter, then we will kill ourselves!"

"You should know what kind of appearance you have, and if you fall into the hands of any man, the end can be imagined. ”

"I don't want you to do anything to be sorry for your husband, even if it's passive. ”

"We are all husbands' women, whether we live or die, we can only be his own people!"

"So, if there is a danger of being captured, before that, we will kill ourselves!"

After Xia Zhihan finished speaking, everyone stepped forward to pick up the dagger, and no one asked a word more, or was unwilling.

"Sister, me, Mo Ning, Ling'er, Sister Qingxuan, Sister Chu Yan, we still have some strength!" Picking up the dagger, Shui Shui suddenly looked at him and suddenly spoke.

"If you have strength, you are not the opponent of these two!" Xia Zhihan smiled bitterly.

She knew that Shui Qiran was a genius, and she was an elemental god with special abilities, but Xia Zhihan knew better the horror of Yang Xiu and Wang Xiang on the screen.

"Sister, we are indeed not their opponents, if they come in, I will listen to my sister's words and commit suicide!" Shui suddenly glanced at the screen deeply, and then nodded heavily, and there was already a trace of tears in the corner of his eye.

......

Outside Tianxuan Manor.

Wang Xiang and Yang Xiu's faces became more and more gloomy, the two of them had already controlled Qingtian and the others, and the lives of these people were just a thought on their minds.

But...... has shouted a lot of sentences, but in the manor, there is no response at all.

"Ye Xuan, it seems that you are just a turtle with a shrunken head! I thought that you Ye Xuan was really as rumored, and had affection and righteousness for his brothers and women! Hmph......"

Wang Xiang snorted at the end, and finally became angry: "Finally, I will give you another chance, if you don't come out again, I will kill all your brothers......!" Not to kill, but to torture!"

"Senior brother, I said it a long time ago! What kind of Ye Xuan is a bad seed at all, seeing the strength of our senior brother, he definitely didn't dare to come out, he should have killed it directly!" Yang Xiu shrugged.

"I ...... I...... Our son-in-law is not in the village...... Manor, if ...... If so, you ...... You're already dead!"

Present, because of Wang Xiang's terrifying momentum, no one could resist the pressure, and when he spoke, Qingtian's trembling words fell, his face suddenly turned pale, and the blood couldn't help but spit out three mouthfuls in a row.

Obviously, for such a sentence, he spent a lot of money.

The other two are too strong, strong enough to kill them at a thought, and Qingtian is not afraid of death, but ......

He was afraid of his brother's death!

If all the four hundred or so brothers of Tiannan Wuyuan died, he would really be in pain, and even go crazy directly......

"Oh, Ye Xuan is not in this manor?" Wang Xiang narrowed slightly.

"What, no longer in this manor!" Yang Xiu was furious: "Grass! It's definitely not true, it's just that the fuck doesn't dare to come out!"

Angry, Yang Xiu raised his knife again: "Give me death!"

casually flew out with a knife.

The sword flew out from the top of Bai Qi's head like a chain knife of death.

If Bai Qi hadn't been too close to Yang Xiu, he would have borne the brunt of this knife!

But......

didn't die under this sword, Bai Qi was more painful and unwilling, he wanted to die...... Because, he couldn't bear to see all his brothers die in front of his eyes.

Flutter!

Flutter!

Flutter!

......

At the same time, the sound of the knife entering the body clearly fell into Bai Qi's ears.

A few more of his own brothers died!

Bai Qi's heart seemed to be burned and melted by the true fire of the sun, and it was as if the most tender flesh in the body was slowly watered and solidified by molten iron.

Hurt!

It hurts!

It really hurts!

Bai Qi wanted to struggle, wanted to stand up, wanted to fight with Yang Xiu, but he couldn't do anything, a big mountain pressed on his body, and his whole body was going to be crushed into a meat patty, not to mention it, even breathing was extremely difficult.

Bastard, even if it's a ghost, I won't let you go......

Bai Qi endured the tremendous pressure, raised his head, and stared at Yang Xiu with a pair of blood-red eyes dripping with blood and tears.

"Is Ye Xuan really no longer in the manor?" After Yang Xiu killed several people with one sword, he looked at Bai Qi and asked lightly, his voice cold.

"No...... No!" Bai Qi struggled to hold back two words, and then said: "You...... You...... You killed...... Kill me!"

After holding back these words, Bai Qi's whole person has tended to faint, his strength is not as good as Qingtian, and the price of being able to speak and pronounce words is even greater than that of Qingtian.

"Huh...... Want to die?" Yang Xiu smiled and stared at Bai Qi with some playfulness: "If you answer me a question, I will give you a happy death, me or your boss Ye Xuan, who is stronger?"

"Old ...... Boss!" Where would Bai Qi hesitate, in this world, is there a more powerful person than Ye Xuan?

"Grass!" Yang Xiu was furious, and the knife in his hand was raised suddenly, aiming at Bai Qi's neck and about to cut off.

Swish......

The long knife made a faint, piercing sound as it rubbed in the air.

Bai Qi glanced at Yang Xiu deeply, remembered this resentful face in his bones, and then closed his eyes to welcome the coming of death.

"Childe, Bai Qi will go first! you must avenge your brothers!" Bai Qi roared in his heart.

The next second.

Seeing that the long knife was about to touch Bai Qi, suddenly, Yang Xiu's wrist moved, and the long knife that was about to fall suddenly stopped, and it was only a fraction of a second different from Bai Qi's neck.

"You want to die, I won't let you die!" Yang Xiu muttered playfully, and then the long knife turned to the left, and suddenly went deep into Bai Qi's shoulder, which had been seriously injured before.

Suddenly, the white face was so hideous that it spasmed and convulsed.

Hurt!

Except it hurts!

I don't feel anything anymore.