The little city master's face was so angry that he said, "it's useless. You can't even do such a little thing well."
Lonely line low head does not speak, but from his clenched hands can see, at this time he is not as calm as on the surface.
Little city Lord cold hum a, turn a head to see to Su Jinyue and war also cold, "you have ability to go to array."
As soon as his voice fell, he saw Zhan Yihan raise his hand and put away the array flag, slightly stunned. He did not expect that the other side would really dare to remove the array. Is the other side really so confident?
"For the sake of your courage, I'll leave you a whole body in a moment. Go on!" The little city Lord raised his hand and waved to his subordinates behind him. They immediately rushed to Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan.
The young city master went to the sofa and sat down. He took out a pot of wine and poured it for himself. He brought so many strong men this time that he couldn't deal with the two monks.
Zhan Yihan's authority was released, and the monks who rushed up fell into the sea like dumplings.
The young city master's eyes widened in horror. He couldn't believe it and looked at Zhan Yihan. He didn't even know that the wine in his wine cup dropped on him. What kind of cultivation is he? Why is it so powerful?
Zhan Yihan glances at all the people in the sea, takes Su Jinyue by the hand and jumps to the front of the little city master.
"What do you... What do you want to do?" The little city master shrinks back in fear, but at this time, behind him is the sofa, and he has no place to hide.
"I was going to let you go, but now I've changed my mind." The war is also cold, light voice opens a way.
The little Lord trembled and said in fear: "I know it's wrong. I won't trouble you any more. Please let me go this time." Now he knows how much he has overstepped his capacity. He should be glad that the other party didn't trouble him, but he didn't know how to advance or retreat to provoke the other party.
"Opportunities don't come all the time." Zhan Yihan raised his hand, and the body of the little Lord flew into the air with his movements.
"Master! Let me off this time, master! I'm wrong, I really know... "The young city master looks at Zhan Yihan in horror and asks for mercy. At this time, he was really scared. He didn't want to die.
Zhan Yihan taunts his lips and slowly tightens his raised hand. The little Lord's face turns purple and his body struggles in mid air.
"Before..." the young city master still wanted to beg for mercy, but at this time he couldn't even beg for mercy.
It's cold in the war. Wave your hand.
"Dong!" The little city master fell down from the air and fell heavily on the deck. His mouth was overflowing with blood and his eyes were full of fear and despair. He really didn't want to die, but he knew that his life and death were not up to him now.
Su Jinyue turns her head and looks at the little city Lord with a look of hate. "Aya, come here." She knew that Aya had always wanted to avenge her father.
A Ya is a Leng, the body shape jumps to Su Jinyue three people's in front of, "elder!" She doesn't know why Su Jinyue asked her to come here, but she guessed that it must be related to the little city master.
"He'll be at your disposal." Su Jinyue points to the little Lord on the ground.
Aya smell speech, the face showed the color of ecstasy, "thank you!" It's so good that she can take revenge for her father at last!
Offering his own sword, Aya stabbed the little Lord without hesitation. She wants to torture the little Lord slowly, and won't let him die so happily.