"Brother!" Long Haotian exclaimed.

Even if he couldn't see it, he could still feel that this time, Yan Huang had no power to resist at all. However, this is the decisive battleground, even if the stage is his own flesh and blood, he can't take the stage without permission. At this moment, Long Haotian almost crushed the sturdy window frame of the private room.

On the side, Luo Jiutian took a sip of wine, but he had already secretly turned the power of the True Yuan into a barrier, ready to catch the Yan Desolation that was being beaten towards the spike bush at any time.

"Bang ——"

There was a muffled sound, accompanied by another muffled snort, and Yan Huang's body was instantly knocked out.

His cultivation realm was originally inferior to Murong Danqing, and his true qi reserves were far inferior. Before, for the sake of his dignity, he gambled almost everything to show the "Fire Dance Divine Flame" and "Fire Rain". But now, the sea of desolate qi has really reached the moment of exhaustion.

"Seventh Son!"

The audience let out a burst of exclamation, and many people covered their eyes, unable to bear to watch Yan Huang's body being pierced into a hornet's nest by spikes.

But after waiting for a long time, just like the one just now, people did not wait for that bloody scene.

However, when they opened their eyes, they were still stunned by what they saw.

At this moment, Yan Huang's body was completely suspended above the spike bush. And above his head, a huge Blizzard Ice Phoenix was grabbing his body with its own pair of hook claws. Ten sharp claw tips were like ten steel hooks, rigidly embedded in Yan Huang's shoulders. Blood gushed from the wound. People felt that with a slight exertion, Yan Huang's shoulders would be crushed.

"Stop!" Long Haotian shouted angrily. How could he sit back and watch Yan Huang be abused like this?

"Who is Your Excellency?" Murong Danqing did not look back, but asked in an extremely cold and arrogant tone.

"Long Haotian!"

"Oh, it turned out to be you!" Murong Danqing nodded, "At the beginning, it was you who drove Ah Luo into the sea of fire, right?"

"That's right, that's her own fault, and she can't blame others!" Long Haotian said sharply.

"Hahahaha!" Murong Danqing let out a crisp laugh, "What a blame for yourself!" Long Haotian, you really can't speak. You must know that this decisive battle is not over yet, and the desolation is still under my control. At this time, you still don't take care of your mouth, what's the matter? Don't you want Yan Huang to live?"

"You can try it! Let's see which one of you or Yan Huang can't survive first!" Luo Jiutian took a sip of wine, leaning his back against the window frame, looking lazy. However, there was a hint of strong intimidation in his tone.

"You ......" Murong Danqing looked at Luo Jiutian's eyes, and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable tingling pain in his heart.

It really felt like a momentary feeling, which made her unable to extricate herself from Luo Jiutian. Just now, she even began to wonder what kind of demon she was in, and she even went to eavesdrop on the conversation between Luo Jiutian and Long Haotian. As a result, Luo Jiutian's voice seemed to really have a kind of demonic nature, and the more he listened to it, the more deeply he fell into it.

But now, when she really faced Luo Jiutian directly, Murong Danqing woke up painfully that Luo Jiutian only had Ziye in his heart, and there was no her at all. It's all just wishful thinking!

"Heh, Luo Jiutian, are you the nemesis of my life! And this is the so-called real despair!" Murong Danqing smiled bitterly and laughed at herself, she felt that the helplessness and despair at this moment were much stronger than when she was forced to the edge of the decisive table by the Yan Desolation just now. Gradually, her eyes were completely moist.

"Huh, you see, Miss Murong seems to be crying!"

"Wouldn't it......? Ahh

"It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful! Even crying is so beautiful, it makes my heart break when I see it!"

............

The crowd erupted. Some people are confused, some people are puzzled, and some people are drunk.

"Hey, brother, you wouldn't know her before, would you?" Long Haotian learned to be obedient this time, and directly transmitted the voice and asked.

"Ahem!" Luo Jiutian coughed dryly, "Do you mean, I'm a playboy who is merciful everywhere?"

"You said it yourself, I didn't say it!" Long Haotian rebelled.

"I'm not Fang Zhantu's goods!" Luo Jiutian shrugged helplessly, "Anyway, I definitely haven't had any contact with this girl before." ”

"That is, your charm is so strong, people will fall in love with you at a glance!"

"Love...... Fall in love with me?" Although Luo Jiutian somewhat understood the meaning in Murong Danqing's eyes, he never dared to believe it. Now listening to Long Haotian's proposal, his body is like an electric shock.

When Murong Danqing saw Long Haotian and Luo Jiutian like each other, he knew what the two of them were talking about, this was the rhythm of directly putting himself aside, and there was a wave of jealousy and hatred for Zi Ye in his heart.

"Okay, if you ignore me, then I'll take care of him!"

Murong Danqing was ruthless, and said to Yan Huang: "Yan Huang, let me ask you a question, if you answer truthfully, I can spare your life." You and I have a fight, and I might as well let it end in a draw. But if you have half a lie, I swear you will die in this spike bush!"

Yan Huang was already a little depressed, and he looked like he was waiting for death. But suddenly I heard Murong Danqing's question, and suddenly there was hope again. Now for him, dignity has been put in the second place, and what really matters is to survive first. As long as you live, there will be a day of shame. But if you die, it's all over.

"What do you want to know?"

"How did you learn your concealment technique?" asked Murong Danqing seriously.

The Yan Huang was excited, and his body trembled unconsciously. And that trace of fluctuation was quickly sensed by Murong Danqing. She was also more convinced that Yan Huang and Duanmu Ziye must have some kind of relationship.

"I ......" Yan Huang wanted to say and stopped. And in his mind, he kept recalling Zi Ye's repeated advice to him at the beginning: teaching the art of concealment is to repay his kindness, but when he uses it himself, he must be cautious. Because, although there are not many people who recognize this exercise, if it is recognized, it will bring great disaster to both him and Ziye.

Of course, Zi Ye at that time didn't say too much about what kind of disaster. After Luo Jiutian heard about it, he mentioned the rules of the Thousand Phoenix Palace. When Yan Huang heard about it, he somewhat regretted his stubbornness at that time. At the same time, he also swore that he would not use it indiscriminately, and would not let the people of the Thousand Phoenix Hall find clues.

But as a result, he couldn't keep this promise for even a month, so he completely ganged up in Dragon Bird City.

Of course, the reason why Yan Huang was unwary here in Dragon Bird City was entirely because he had almost never heard of such a person as Murong Danqing. Otherwise, even if he was killed, he wouldn't casually perform the concealment technique here.

And now, he was forced to ask by Murong Danqing. There was no doubt that she saw it all perfectly. If he confesses, he will undoubtedly harm Ziye. Although Yan Huang now cherishes his life immensely, when he thinks that if he chooses to live, he is likely to harm Zi Ye, and the dignity in his heart once again overcomes the fear of death.

"You don't have to ask, I don't know, I don't know anything!" Yan Huang shook his head, a resolute look on his face.

"Ha, I don't know?" a hint of coldness flashed on Murong Danqing's face, "It seems that you are not lightly fascinated by some people!

"I don't know what you're talking about, but if you want me to die, do it!" Yan Huang didn't reply with a voice this time, but shouted out loudly.

"Miss Murong, be merciful!" Long Haotian said in a loud voice.

Murong Danqing glanced at Luo Jiutian from the corner of his eyes, and saw that the bright starry eyes were looking at him coldly, and there was a faint trace of anger and murderous aura between his eyebrows. The girl's heart was instantly cold, and a pair of pink fists were clenched.

The last update of 2017, I wish you all a happy New Year's Day!

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