He glanced at the gray-robed old man who was fighting with the old man in the painting, and a light appeared in his eyes.

"Yan Xi! Escort! Fast! Help! Zhai Yantian shouted anxiously.

He wants to live......

Only by living can you have a chance to kill these rebels and thieves!

Moreover, he also has the throne......

He finally replaced him as the emperor, he has only been doing it for more than ten years, how can he die so easily?

Hearing the words of Zhai Yantian, who was still restless tied to the shelf, the old man snorted coldly.

Although he felt that the old man in front of him didn't seem to be really fighting with him to the death, but rather like he was playing with him. He didn't know what he thought, but if he went to save Zhai Yantian, he would inevitably have to let him get out.

However, Yan Xi just glanced at Hua Yuqiong, and seeing that she didn't respond, he didn't pay attention to Zhai Yantian, who kept screaming.

The Qilin Moonbreaker Knife in the old man's hand was ready to be slashed out, but he saw that Yan Xi did not react at all, and still "played house" with him one by one, and was slightly stunned, and looked at him strangely.

There was a muffled snort from the high platform, and then a cold voice sounded.

"Want to save your life? Well? ”

Hua Yuqiong stepped on Zhai Yantian's abdomen, and the dagger in his hand gently patted his old face that had been destroyed by the years. Feeling his trembling and uneasiness, Hua Yuqiong chuckled.

"Do you want Yan Xi to save you? Tell me, how about I let him save you? ”

Immediately, the smile on Hua Yuqiong's face was closed, and the clear voice penetrated Zhai Yantian's ears.

"Yan Xi, come here!"

When the people present heard Hua Yuqiong's words, except for Zhai Zilan, who knew the truth, everyone else was slightly stunned. Just as he was surprised, he saw Yan Xi jumping straight to the side of the painting Yuqiong in front of the old man who painted himself.

"I ...... No way? Cheng Yuqi was dumbfounded.

This, this, this...... What's going on?

Is he old and dizzy?

Under the stunned gaze of Zhai Yantian and everyone, Yan Xi saluted to Hua Yuqiong.

"Lord."

Hua Yuqiong responded, glanced at Zhai Yantian playfully, and instructed Yan Xi, "You go and call Lan Shao to come over."

"Yes."

"Hey, you're not fighting?" The old man was surprised.

Looking at Yan Xi's back, he glanced at his granddaughter strangely, and suddenly became white why Yan Xi not only did not attack him in a real way, but also killed many of his own soldiers by mistake.

Zhai Yantian looked at Zhai Yantian's back angrily, and shouted hoarsely: "Yan Xi! Don't you dare! Don't forget that your spirit is still in my hands! I can send you to hell anytime, anywhere!! ”

But Yan Xi didn't look back, and even his footsteps didn't stop at all.

Zhai Yantian was anxious, and a glimmer of light gradually appeared between the palms that were tied to his side. Thinking of Yan Xi's behavior, Zhai Yantian viciously crushed the ray of light in his hand.

At the same time, in one of the palaces within the palace, there was a scream.

"Ahh

A bald-headed, yellowish-skinned man wrinkled like old bark screamed with his mouth wide open.

If anyone were here, they would have seen that there was only one tooth left in her mouth, hanging crumblingly on the upper socket, as if it could fall off with a slight blow.

Zhai Shanwei struggled and rolled in pain, but this still couldn't relieve the sudden pain that seemed to come from the depths of her soul. The heart-rending pain felt like someone crushing her soul alive.