Chapter 207: Turning the Face Ruthlessly

Zhang Zixiang stayed in Lanruo Temple for three days. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the past three days, Zhang Zixiang has been paying attention to Bu Feiyan's belly all the time, and it has been a good day, but this little ancestor just doesn't mean to come out at all. He was waiting a little impatiently.

When Yang Shuang came to him for something to go out, Bu Feiyan was still wandering around the yard with a big belly, and there was no sign of giving birth at all.

Zhang Zixiang was very reluctant, but he was dragged by Yang Shuang and had to go out.

However, this also caused him to be in a very bad mood, if it weren't for his scruples that he couldn't beat Yang Shuang, he would have to do it directly.

Yang Shuang also knows that Zhang Zixiang is a "wife slave", and he will definitely not be welcome to disturb the intimacy of the young couple now. But the situation was urgent, and he couldn't do anything about it.

To be honest, he's also upset.

The two arrived at a secluded teahouse, and Yang Shuang had already booked a private room.

After closing the box door, Yang Shuang's face immediately became very serious: "The stars in the sky run strangely, it seems that there are immortals descending to earth." I don't know who it is, but it seems that the person who is coming is not good! You have to be prepared, he is coming for you!"

"What do you mean by coming at me!" Zhang Zixiang was confused, when did he have anything to do with the gods in the sky.

"You forget, you and I were forced to go down to earth by the immortals in the sky, I became a demon, and you entered reincarnation, destined to become immortals and transcend the world. But even so, they are still afraid of you, afraid of you going back, afraid of you changing your life, afraid that you will remember everything before! You can't remember it now, but you were the first generation of Heavenly Emperor and the old master of Heavenly Court at that time! Will that bastard Haotian let you go?" Yang Shuang was very dissatisfied with Zhang Zixiang's evasion, and directly clarified the facts.

"You always say that I am the Emperor of Donghua, but I really can't remember the things of my previous life. I am who I am, don't treat me as another person!" Zhang Zixiang felt very aggrieved.

Whether it is Bai San or Yang Shuang, everyone treats him as the reincarnation of another person, but they never thought that he Zhang Zixiang is also an independent individual, and he also has his own ideas. Not a substitute for anyone, he is himself.

"Even if I don't force you, what about them?" Yang Shuang was furious, he grabbed Zhang Zixiang by the collar, dragged him to the window, pointed to the blue sky and white sun outside the window, and shouted angrily, "Will they let you go? Do you know how you died in your previous lives after you descended to earth? Are you really so naïve that you think that Heavenly Court just exiled you to the human world?"

Zhang Zixiang lowered his head and was silent.

Yang Shuang pulled Zhang Zixiang in front of his eyes and stared at him: "Do you still remember, how many cultivators in this world can't ascend because they have been stolen by Heavenly Court, and in the end they can only run out of longevity and slowly die of old age in unwillingness?

"Even so, what does it have to do with me! I have already said that I am Zhang Zixiang, not Emperor Donghua! Don't impose the idea of Emperor Donghua on me!" Zhang Zixiang broke out violently, struggling out of Yang Shuang's control, and yelled at him.

Yang Shuang closed his eyes, and a strong demonic aura emanated from his body: "You forgot, but I haven't forgotten! In order to fulfill your great ambition, I turned into a demon, and I am willing to degenerate my soul and be controlled by the demon in my heart! As a result, you said, don't you want to be the emperor of Donghua?"

The powerful demonic qi pressed towards Zhang Zixiang for a while, pressing him out of breath.

Zhang Zixiang wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't move his body, and the whole person was intimidated by Yang Shuang, and he couldn't move under pressure.

Yang Shuang sighed: "I originally wanted to wait until your child was born, but it was too late. The immortal sent by Heavenly Court will arrive soon, and you will definitely not be able to defeat him with your strength. Only by letting him come out can there be a glimmer of life. ”

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Zixiang instinctively felt a hint of danger, and the meaning revealed in Yang Shuang's words made him feel very uncomfortable.

"It's not that you don't have him in your body, and he's just asleep, as long as you use the "Soul Refining Technique", he can wake up!"

"Soul refining technique!" Zhang Zixiang was shocked, Yang Shuang originally had this idea, to let his soul fly away!

Zhang Zixiang began to struggle violently, moving back step by step under Yang Shuang's pressure.

"It's useless!" Yang Shuang's figure was as fast as a ghost, and he suddenly appeared behind Zhang Zixiang, blocking his way out.

"It's fine, obedient, it doesn't hurt!"

Zhang Zixiang felt despair, is there anything more desperate than what he originally thought was that his comrades-in-arms wanted their own lives?

"Is this the end?" Looking at Yang Shuang's hand getting closer and closer, Zhang Zixiang recalled many things in his mind, including cultivating and practicing in Longhu Mountain when he was a teenager, traveling around the world after coming down the mountain, and surging after entering Chang'an...... The final picture is fixed on Bu Feiyan with a big belly, she leans against the doorrail, looking forward to it, and her beautiful face reveals a faint sadness.

"No! Feiyan is still waiting for me to go back! I can't die!" Zhang Zixiang stimulated all the true yuan in his body and slammed his dantian fiercely. Relying on the severe pain, Zhang Zixiang broke free from the demonic aura laid by Yang Shuang, and took advantage of Yang Shuang's stunned kung fu to break through the door and escape.

"You can't escape!" Yang Shuang smiled slightly, his body moved suddenly, and he also chased out.

A ray of sunlight shone in through the window and cast onto the already messy ground.

A figure slowly emerged from the sunlight, looking at the empty teahouse, revealing a happy smile.

"I've found you! Emperor Donghua!"

......

Zhang Zixiang is desperately trying to escape. Behind him are comrades-in-arms who once fought side by side, but now they are killers who want his life. He didn't dare to look back, because he knew how powerful Yang Shuang was. If he turned around, he would definitely see Yang Shuang's face close at hand. He could only run and keep running. He knew he couldn't run away. But he only had one thought in his heart, run down, run back to Lanruo Temple to see the last side of Bu Feiyan.

"Why are you bother?" a voice that seemed to be chasing souls sounded in Zhang Zixiang's ears.

It's Yang Shuang!

He's catching up!

Zhang Zixiang turned a deaf ear, and subconsciously ran forward with his legs, as far away from this demon as possible.

But the actual effect is completely none.

Yang Shuanglang laughed, stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on Zhang Zixiang's shoulder, and took advantage of the situation to catch Zhang Zixiang and drag him to a hidden corner.

"It's useless to resist! Cooperate obediently, and I will make you disappear without pain!"