The scholar in Tsing Yi took a step back, his face turned pale, and the whole person looked very painful.

"Do you know how hurtful your words are?"

"Hand over Yun Che, I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore. ”

Qin Ziyin's expression was resolute, and there was no room for negotiation.

"I said Yun Che is not in my hands, do you believe it or not?"

"I don't believe it. Qin Ziyin did not hesitate.

"I said I was genuinely willing to treat him well, even if he was your child and someone else's, do you believe it or not?"

"I don't believe it. ”

Suddenly, the scholar in Tsing Yi burst out laughing, laughing desperately and sadly.

"You've always had a way of hurting me the deepest and deepest. ”

He took a deep breath, his brow furrowed, and his expression became fierce and sharp.

"Since you don't want him anymore, then I don't have to be polite anymore!

The scholar in Tsing Yi turned around and left towards the passage from which he came.

At that moment, Zhi Xi, who had been closely observing the situation from the sidelines, suddenly made a move.

Her countless Vermilion Feathers stabbed towards the Tsing Yi scholar.

The scholar in Tsing Yi turned his head suddenly, and as soon as the mana was sent, a few sounds of "ding ding ding" blocked the feathers of the red farrow.

He frowned and stared at Zhixi: "Are you crazy?

"I don't want to care about your business, but please hand over Yun Che!"

A hint of murderous aura flashed between her eyebrows, and anyone who wanted to move Yun Che's life, she would not be soft.

"What do you want him to do?"

"It's not about you!"

"Then go to the Hades Palace to find him!" the Tsing Yi scholar was full of anger on his face.

As soon as he turned around, he found that Qin Ziyin had gone behind him at some point.

Qin Ziyin and Zhixi flanked him one after the other.

The face of the scholar in Tsing Yi suddenly became very ugly.

"Do you have to do it to me?"

"Hand over Yun Che!" Qin Ziyin and Zhixi said in unison.

"Good, good... Hahaha..."The scholar in Tsing Yi laughed.

In an instant, the aura on his body skyrocketed, and the black demonic qi enveloped him inch by inch, making his whole person look very terrifying.

At this moment, a box appeared in his hand, and he tossed it lightly, throwing it into the air.

In the next moment, the breath of the scholar in Tsing Yi's whole body exploded, and immediately after, his body exploded.

In the midst of the flesh and blood, there are also cyan clothes fluttering, which looks particularly sad and resolute.

The explosion made the entire underground palace tremble.

I saw that where he disappeared, a dark light gradually flashed, and a man wearing a dark robe and holding a long sword appeared.

There is also a long black line between his eyebrows, which spreads from his forehead to between his eyebrows.

His face is still the same as that of a scholar in Tsing Yi, but the momentum of his body is very different.

If there is still a little elegance and gentleness on the Tsing Yi scholar, then at this time, there is only anger, murder and demonic energy.

Zhi Xi looked at the person in front of him in surprise, and there was still a bit of pain in Qin Ziyin's eyebrows.

At this time, behind them, a bewitching female voice came.

"The Fourth Hall Master of the Demon Realm, the Evil Son of Shura, our Lord of the Killing Ring Heaven, is finally willing to come back! The Demon Lord has been waiting for you for a long time..."

At this time, the three of them turned around together, and saw Zhu Xuanyue, who was dressed in red, walking over with a bewitching step and a smile.