Seeing that Yang Xu left the mirror shadow like crystal, he took it out.

The eyes of everyone present suddenly lit up:

Brush, brush.

One eye after another converged on the piece of crystal.

It's like it's a precious immortal treasure even more precious than Taoist instruments.

Zhuge Qun couldn't understand it:

It's just a broken crystal. What's worth paying attention to?

Zhuge Jian, an old Jianghu, suddenly felt a little heavy.

The reaction of Yang Xuyang and the people present made him instinctively feel something wrong.

He looked doubtfully at the crystal:

"What's in it?"

Yang Xu smiles and inputs energy into the crystal:

Buzz!

The image of Zhuge Qingyun falling into the demon family is 360 degrees in front of Zhuge sword and Zhuge group.

This moment.

Their faces turned white.

Zhuge Qun, who was once arrogant, turned into surprise and shock with the naked eye.

Then a twist:

"It's impossible! It's impossible. How can our GE people fall into the devil?"

"How could Zhuge Qingyun become a puppet of the demon clan?"

Zhuge Qun's face was full of incredible color:

"That crystal is fake. You must have tampered!"

"You Yang people are so mean!"

He rushed towards the rising sun with open teeth and claws.

At the moment, Zhuge Jian was so shocked that he didn't even stop Zhuge group.

Pop!

Yang Xu impolitely took away the goods that didn't know how to advance or retreat.

When Zhuge group reverses 360 degrees in the air and passes over Yangyi's head:

"Trouble the patriarch again and again. When there is no one in my Yang clan."

Yang Yi uses all his strength to punch him:

Boom!

Zhuge Qun soared tens of meters high and hit the roof of the Yang family hall.

Almost cracked the roof:

WOW!

With a wild spurt of blood, he fell to the ground.

Unable to say a word, Zhuge Qun fainted directly.

"Good fight! I don't know what the heaven and earth are, I should have smoked him long ago!"

"One after another offended the patriarch. It's already given him face if he didn't kill him!"

The young generation of Yang people feel relieved one after another.

But such middle-aged people as Yang Qingtian and Yang Duan.

He didn't pay attention to the clown like bastard at all.

They watched Zhuge Jian's face dignified, lips pursed hard, and didn't say a word.

The turbid eyes stared at the picture in the mirror image.

The old face seems to be ten years old all at once.

Feeling a little impatient, Yang Xu had to interrupt him and asked:

"Master Zhuge Jian, have you seen clearly? You must have understood what happened."

Zhuge Jian suddenly raised his head and looked at Yangxu with fixed eyes.

His mouth moved, but he couldn't say a word.

"Alas, Zhuge Qingyun has done a lot of harm. I can't bear to see Master Zhuge Jian like this."

Yangxu looked very casual and authentic.

Wow.

He took back his strength and put away the mirror image like crystal.

Zhuge Jian's face was constantly changing with his movements.

The sharp eyes like a sword have become a little lax and no longer fierce with the picture just now.

"Say, what conditions do you have."

After a long breath, Zhuge Jian said this sentence almost word by word.

The heavy and unwilling tone seems like the essence.

At this moment, Zhuge sword is completely an old man.

People of the Yang nationality couldn't help sighing in their eyes.

Where's the spirit when I first came here?

Unfortunately.

Yangxu has no sympathy at all.

When the old guy threatened him just now, he was cruel.

"Master Zhuge Jian, what do you think I will ask?"

"Such a clear mirror image must be known from your experience. It must not be fake."

Yang Xu's words made Zhuge Jian's pale face more and more ugly.

Almost biting his teeth, he said coldly:

"Don't be wordy. What conditions do you have?"

Zhuge Jian felt both humiliation and anger in his heart at the moment.

He was humiliated by Zhuge elders, who wanted to take the Yang family.

When he arrived, he was grilled on the fire by the young man of Yang family.

He was the one who was pinched.

The anger was that all his wives and children died at the hands of the demon family.

He was at odds with the demon family all his life. He exhausted the talented disciples cultivated in his heart and took refuge in his enemies of life and death!

Ironic!

Ridiculous!

If Zhuge Qingyun is in front of us.

Zhuge sword wants to kill him a hundred times, a thousand times!

"Hehe, master Zhuge Jian, don't be impatient. The conditions are all up to you to discuss, but I'd like to hear what Zhuge people are willing to exchange for this crystal?"

Once you say that.

Zhuge Jian's eyes suddenly brightened:

"As long as you don't spread the image of mirror Shadow crystal, Zhuge family and Yang family can abandon their past grievances and don't offend Yang family again."

"Also, before we dirty... If we slander the Yang family and collude with the demon family, we will completely take it back and wash away the grievances for the Yang family!"

Zhuge Jian looked at Yangxu with burning eyes:

"What do you think?"

"What do I think?"

Yang Xu looked at Zhuge Jian like a fool:

"ZHUGE Jian, I took you as an elder and gave you the least respect, but you fucking tricked me into being a child?"

As soon as he raised the mirror Shadow crystal in his hand:

"With this image, I still need you Zhuge clan to help me wash away my grievances? Are you kidding!"

Yangxu's beautiful face suddenly became indifferent.

His sharp eyes, like an awl, made Zhuge Jian's old face ache:

"ZHUGE Jian! Make it clear to me! Now I'm not talking to you about how to save the Yang family. Yang Xu can handle the situation of the Yang family with one hand. I don't need you to intervene."

"What you should consider now is what kind of price to pay for you. Zhuge will not be eaten back by all human practitioners!"

Word by word, the rising sun resounds like thunder and thunder:

"So many practitioners have been fooled by your Ge clan. It is clear that you have taken refuge in the demon clan, but slander our Yang clan as a human traitor. Hum, the anger of being fooled by you and the crime of taking refuge in the demon clan are enough to make your Ge clan doomed?"

Seeing Zhuge Jian's face, it became more and more gloomy.

Lax eyes, once again become sharp as a knife, very cold.

Other young people would never dare to be presumptuous in front of Zhuge Jian.

Yangxu seemed not to see it at all, holding the crystal and shaking in front of Zhuge sword:

"ZHUGE sword, Zhuge elder, demon killing master, do you understand?"

"How much are you willing to pay for the safety of Zhuge nationality?"

Hoo, Hoo

Zhuge Jian's breathing became urgent.