With a "boom", a hole broke in the wall of He Yan's room, and Xu Lu lay among the many stones, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Both sides outside the room were stunned, and through the hole, they saw He Yan and the testament in the room, and blinked in disbelief, and blinked again.

I thought that the prince had fallen into the world, and there was nothing incomparable in the world, but now when I saw this silver-haired boy, I knew what it meant to have a sky outside the sky.

Although Lord Mo is unparalleled in the world, the testament is not only equal to Ran Xiyan in appearance, but also better than Ran Xiyan in terms of temperament. Speaking of which, there is no comparison between the two at all, because there is no comparison at all.

Among the people brought by Xu Lu, some of them used to be honest farmers, and when they saw the testament like this, they knelt down one after another, and most of them said words like immortals, the main content of which was to let the testament forgive them.

The last promise looked at them coldly, pursing his lips and saying nothing.

As soon as the testament appeared, He Yan won a completely overwhelming victory, and there was no need for casualties at all, and he easily controlled those who had been brainwashed by Xu Lu and Chenyue.

On the other side of Xu Lu, the guy was shocked and injured internally, and his internal organs were about to be split, and he was already dying.

So when he held on to the stone beside him, sat up with difficulty, and looked at He Yan, He Yan was taken aback.

He can still sit up of his will!

If He Yan looked closely, he would find that Xu Lu's eyes could no longer focus on light and became hollow. He looked at He Yan hatefully, biting his lower lip tightly, with so much force, that his lower lip was knocked out by himself, and dark red blood flowed.

"Impossible......"

Xu Lu's voice was as weak as a mosquito, "Impossible!"

The last one looked at him and frowned.

Of course, He Yan couldn't hear what Xu Lu said, but he just watched Xu Lu's mouth move, as if he had said something. She leaned into the bosom of the widow and whispered, "What did he say?"

The last promise glanced at He Yan, and there was no desire to say anything.

Xu Lu took his last breath, his eyes widened, and he stared at He Yan deadly, as if he wanted to drag her into hell before he would give up.

But he couldn't do it all the time, looking at He Yan with empty eyes, just like that, he couldn't blink his eyes.

He Yan didn't understand, after a few days of getting along with this person, he could see that he was a calm person. Even if she loses, she shouldn't hate her like this. Xu Lu's face was hideous, sitting and looking at He Yan, and when you think about him being a dead person, you feel a sense of yin, very terrifying.

"What did he say?" He Yan looked at the last covenant's brows, and a sense of foreboding arose in his heart.

The last promise let go of the hand holding He Yan, and floated back a few steps quietly, keeping a distance from He Yan. Pursed her lips and looked at her, her face was not very good-looking. He Yan could see that he didn't plan to talk to her.

He Yan was finally annoyed, and said in a commanding tone: "I order you to sue me!"

As a result, pure blood is such a thing, it is simply tried and tested, and it has been tried and tested again and again. The face of the last promise suddenly turned from unpleasant to gloomy, and he gritted his teeth: "He Yan, sooner or later, one day I will pick your skin, sooner or later!"

He Yan raised his eyebrows, leaned on the desk, looked at him with his hands around his chest, and waited for his next words.

In the end, he was helpless, and the last promise adjusted his expression and said slowly in a cold tone: "He's talking about you." ”

"Hmm. This is a fact that He Yan can affirm without listening.

"He said, you shouldn't be alive. You should have died ten years ago. After a pause, the last promise saw He Yan's face turn white inch by inch, and slowly said the second half of the sentence: "'He Qi, you shouldn't be alive. ’”

He Yan's hand holding the table tightened, and then he turned around, and saw Xu Lu in a pool of blood, using his limit, glaring at her, glaring at her fiercely.

Suddenly, she felt that Xu Lu was terrifying like this. He Yan's body trembled, and finally covered his mouth and nose with his hands, so uncomfortable that he couldn't help but vomit.