Seventy seven yuan gods who have lost their bodies look at me and I look at you. None of them dare to speak at this time.

A deep sense of killing flashed in Fanyan's eyes. He waved his hands to make his people retreat, then returned to his chair and sat down slowly. Although his face recovered calm, his breath was more and more incomprehensible.

Nun Shura stood aside at the same distance from both of them. Obviously, this is an attitude.

She doesn't want to get involved.

At this time, she will not foolishly choose to stand in line. If she takes another wrong step, isn't it uncomfortable for herself?

At the beginning of this step, nun Shura felt that it was not worth it. She felt that she had been deceived by Brahma's promise.

There are opportunities to become a Buddha, but. Fan Yan can be so kind, will he really give himself such benefits?

Forget it, you'd better rely on your own strength and plan slowly. You don't have no backers.

Nun Shura's eyes flashed a series of obscure lights, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

But her silence doesn't mean that Fanyan and Emperor Shiyan can't speak. Fanyan directly waved and arranged a sound barrier in the hall, isolating all the contacts between the three people and the outside world.

This boundary is so strong that no one can break it.

After making sure that there would be no accident, fan Yan looked at the emperor Shiyan and his eyes were as gloomy as water:

"You calculated on me, very good!"

In Fanyan's heart, he has counted everything today on the head of emperor Shi Yan, but at this time, he can't really tear his face with the other party. After all, when he went out this time, he took 100 Mahayana experts and was killed 78 at once. The rest are short of manpower. If he tore with emperor Shi Yan at this time, he may not benefit.

In particular, it will cause great damage to his plan.

Everything can be discussed. Before getting what Yang Qiu had in his hand, Fanyan didn't mind lowering his body and attitude. Once he got it, it was the time for the emperor to release Yan.

With Jianmu and Xitu, what is it to kill the emperor and release Yan?

Even a war between Brahma and Emperor Shitian is worth it.

Are the twenty-four days a monolithic family? Obviously not.

Everyone has their own thoughts. Emperor Shi Yan doesn't know the powerful relationship, so he doesn't want to really tear his face with Fanyan at this time. He really angered Fanyan. Once this guy goes crazy, it's not good for anyone.

Thinking of this, Emperor Shi Yan sneered and said:

"It's just mutual calculation."

He nodded slowly. After a long time, fan Yan smiled calmly and said slowly to Emperor Shi Yan:

"Now, what are you going to do?"

Emperor Shi Yan said directly:

"You lose your troops and lose your generals. Naturally, you quit."

"Exit?"

Fanyan didn't expect that emperor Shi Yan had such a big appetite that he directly asked him to quit. The mood that was finally stabilized suddenly broke out, and he jumped up and roared:

"How dare you fucking let me quit? You... Why don't you die! "

A ferocious death suddenly appeared on Fanyan's face. He really moved his mind to kill the emperor and release Yan on the spot.

Emperor Shi Yan's cold smile:

"Then what confidence do you have to compete with me?"

Fan Yan's face turned white with anger. He only felt a surge of blood in his throat, and he was almost spewed out by the emperor's release Yan.

Who are you? Even the Dalai Jinxian, who has reached the realm of Dalai, should respectfully and politely shout out the little Lord. Among the eight heavenly dragons, the little Lord of Brahma has always ranked first. Let alone before the Tianzu was subdued by the western religion, even if it was not before, the great Brahma has always been the first day of twenty-four days.

How can people trample on the dignity, dignity and status of Tianzu?

Even if you lose your soldiers and lose your generals, you are still so handled by Emperor Shi Yan and passed back. Can you keep your position?

In fact, according to the rules before becoming the protector of the western religion, the 24-day level of the Tian family is even different from each other.

The difference of one level is close to the relationship between servant and master. If the difference is in three levels, it is basically the same as slaves.

Now, Fanyan is like a young master of a big family who is threatened by the son of a housekeeper.

That's good. If you pass it back, at least you will get a cowardly evaluation.

In particular, it was almost the collapse of the whole army. At least it was incompetent.

Cowardice and incompetence is a disgrace to the Brahma family.

Don't mention Brahma, even a big family in the secular world, will let their heirs be incompetent and cowardly?

"Confidence?"

Fanyan stared at the emperor Shiyan and shouted:

"I'll show you today what my confidence is!"

On his hand, there was a sudden addition, which looked very obscure, like a broken branch picked up from the garbage.

The gray and black branches were only as long as chopsticks. The little thumbs were thick and twisted. There was no magic place at all. However, as soon as fan Yan took them out, the lotus in emperor Shi Yan's hand suddenly released an unprecedented strong brilliance, and even the white lotus seemed to tremble.

Emperor Shiyan's face suddenly changed, but a smile suddenly appeared on nun Shura's face. She immediately walked towards Fanyan under her feet, and said softly with a smile:

"Well, everyone is for the same goal. Why fight for one?"

The word "life and death" in her mouth was very heavy, which made two extremely bright eyes flash in Fanyan's eyes, and Emperor Shi Yan immediately looked at nun Shura with great resentment.

Speaking of, the origin of his lotus is still above the other party's broken branch. However, the difference between the two is that his lotus is basically a fake, while the other party's broken branch is actually from a Bodhi branch.

Emperor Shi Yan quickly put away the lotus on his hand and said directly:

"What do you want?"

Fanyan stared at the emperor Shiyan, and a trace of pride finally appeared on his face:

"I don't need you. You and Yang Qiu have a blood oath. You can't do it before the visit to the holy palace, so you just watch and wait until the things between me and Yang Qiu are solved. Do you agree?"

Emperor Shi Yan roared angrily:

"What else can I get if you do this?"

Fanyan smiled coldly, looked down at the emperor Shiyan and said faintly:

"Let's see what I can get from Yang Qiu. Maybe that guy will calculate me hard again. At that time, everything will be yours."

The emperor Shiyan flashed two extremely gloomy eyes in his eyes, then turned his head and looked at the nun sternly. Suddenly, his face was like a spring breeze:

"Well, I promise you, I hope you can get what you want from Yang Qiu!"

With that, Emperor Shiyan laughed and turned and walked out of the sound barrier.

Fan Yan's eyebrows wrinkled deeply.

Why are you laughing so happily, asshole?

Emperor Shi Yan's smile made him and nun Shura laugh.