War God's Revenge

"but

Said, you Xuan eyes a coagulation, tone, also follow a turn.

"But it seems that these are not enough!"

Hearing this, ye Tian lightly picked the corners of his mouth.

"What do you want?"

You Xuan laughed and said, "I don't want to do anything, but I heard that Qinglong has a special mission tonight. Do you want to give him a holiday?"

Oh!

Ye Tian snorted, as if expecting him to say so. His face was still calm.

"Why don't I think?"

Said, ye Tian gently spread out his hand: "don't you think, your appetite, a little big?"

"I don't think so!"

You Xuan shook his head with a smile: "Su Jianguo's daughter, your confidant, I think it's worth the price! Mr. Ye, what do you think? "

"Then there's no more to talk about?"

Ye Tian looks at him and stands up gently.

"If this is the case, I don't mind. I'll take the Jingjing back directly!"

While speaking, ye Tian's tone is getting colder.

Even, the tone has a killing intention.

"Is it? Ha ha ha

However, hearing this, you Xuan suddenly laughed.

One eye does not explode to look at him, with inexplicable meaning.

"If you do, you will certainly be able to take people back, but do you think that if I dare to negotiate with you, there is no other bargaining chip?"

You Xuan face, with a cruel smile, even, there is a trace of fun.

"When you were in Tianlong square, my people had buried countless explosives near the Purple City! Believe it or not, as long as I say a word, the whole Purple City will become ashes

"As for whether the people in it are dead or alive, it is not known!"

You Xuan's face is full of complacency.

It seems that the winner is in general.

Ye Tian, the God of war in Lingtian, is afraid that only God can fight against one of them.

Therefore, Youxuan comes to Ye Tian for negotiation. In addition to Su Jingjing, he also has other chips.

Otherwise, how dare he fight ye Tian?

"Is it? Do you think that would threaten me? "

In this regard, ye Tian's face did not panic, even did not frown.

"Hum, ye Tian, don't toast or eat or drink

Listen to Ye Tian say so, you Xuan tone, immediately cold down.

"Although I can't beat you, I just need a word. Not only your beloved woman is going to die, but even Zicheng will disappear in an instant! You have to think it out! "

While speaking, you Xuan coldly looks at him, in the tone, already has taken the threat.

"Is it? Are you so confident? "

Ye Tian looks at him with a plain look, as if everything has nothing to do with him!

"Of course, to deal with you, I will, but without reservation. Do you think you have a choice? "

You Xuan sneers, as if in his eyes, ye Tian, has no choice.

However, the next moment, ye Tian gently spread out his hands.

Sitting opposite him again, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"In that case, you can try it! I also want to see what kind of means the judges of the white bone society have! "

Hearing this, you Xuan's face suddenly became ugly.

Even a little surprised.

Ye Tian, don't you care about the life and death of his woman and the safety of Zicheng?

Is there a trick?

"Ye Tian, don't provoke me, or you will regret it! You don't have much time! "

You Xuan bit his teeth and exhaled a breath from his nose.

It has to be said that ye Tian's words have angered him.

If he didn't know that he couldn't beat him, he would have started already!

"Oh, so what? Do what you want to do! "

Ye Tian's face is indifferent, and he is threatened.

Totally dismissive.

"You, good, good..."

This time, you Xuan Qi made his face white, biting his teeth, and his anger in his heart was slowly uncontrollable.

"Hum, ye Tian, you forced me. In this case, don't blame me!"

You Xuan's tone is cold. When you speak, take out your walkie talkie!

"Dream soul, do it! In a minute, I will turn purple city into ashes

You Xuan almost roared out. When he spoke, his eyes were still looking at Ye Tian.Unfortunately, on Ye Tian's face, he could not see any panic.

Not even a change in expression.

Unfortunately, in his confident voice, there was no response in the walkie talkie.

Even, there was no noise at all.

It's a little scary.

"Dream soul? Dream soul, what the hell are you doing? "

Long time did not get a reply, you Xuan heart, already angry to the extreme.

In my heart, there is even a kind of bad premonition!

"Stop shouting. Maybe he can't hear you?"

Ye Tian faintly smiles, in the tone, with playfulness.

"What do you mean?"

You Xuan raised his head and looked at Ye Tian in disbelief.

In the heart that kind of unknown feeling, instantaneous more rich.

"Did you do it?"

At this moment, not to mention the mysterious, even the Youming, which was firmly grasped by Lin Kui, became more and more pale.

Ye Tian raised his head and looked at him faintly: "what do you think?"

"In the north of Beijing, there are 63 people in Beijing, one of them is hidden in Beijing."

"If I'm right, it's a dream, isn't it?"

The playfulness in Ye Tian's tone is more intense.

This is the more mysterious.

Ye Tian knows the arrangement of the white bone society so clearly. Is it that something happened to the dream soul?

In a flash, the two people's situation, has quietly changed.

The winner is Ye Tian.

And you Xuan, forehead, has exuded a fine cold sweat.

A sense of fear, slowly spread!

"Ye Tian, do you really think you can know my bones like the palm of your hand? No way

Although the heart has a premonition of bad, but, he still does not want to believe!

Or, I can't believe it!

After all, their plans are seamless.

Even if ye Tian has a good eye, he can't see through it?

"It seems that you still have illusions?"

Ye Tian looks at him, tone, not salty.

"Then I'll let you take it easy!"

With that, ye Tian patted his palm.

Poop!

The next moment, along with a sound, a figure, was directly thrown in.

The man was about forty years old. At the moment, he was bleeding and pale.

He would have thought he was a dead man if he didn't breathe.

When I saw this man, whether it was dark or dark, his face changed in an instant.

I can't believe it all over my face.

Because, this person is the third of the hundred thousand white bone society!

Dream soul!