The flames on those people rushed to the sky in an instant, but within a second, before even a whirring sound came out, a group of people dissipated in the air.

Only the few elders with relatively high spiritual power in the distance were still struggling to resist.

It's just that there is no chance to care about Ye He Hanhai's side at all.

An Ziqi's cold eyes turned to Ye He Hanhai under her feet, "Do you think I would not dare to kill you with a pendant?"

Under her chilly eyes, Ye He Hanhai couldn't help but subconsciously want to retreat.

However, his body was trampled on by An Ziqi and couldn't move.

Before he faced such An Ziqi, although he knew that it was not her opponent, it was because An Ziqi's identity changed so quickly that he didn't have the slightest sense of reality.

At this moment, facing such a look, Ye He Hanhai had a kind of fear for An Ziqi for the first time.

However, he was sure that there was a pendant, An Ziqi didn't dare to do anything to him.

Bite the scalp and said coldly, "An Ziqi, if you still want your daughter to live well, then immediately let me go and put away your spiritual power."

When the voice fell, a flame of spiritual power sprang up directly from his body, and then quickly spread to envelop him.

Ye He Hanhai was full of hot flames all over his body at this moment, he only felt that his body had become a battlefield, and every cell was burning.

The pain of Burning Heart swept over him, and the whole person was like falling into a hell.

He finally realized why the guards were so miserable before.

Although he was already in pain and wanted to scream, the dignity of being a patriarch for so many years did not allow him to scream out. He could only grit his teeth and look at An Ziqi fiercely.

"You burned me to death, and your daughter waits to die."

He was about to be killed by An Ziqi, so there was no mood to worry about Xiao Qian'ai's life and death.

An Ziqi snorted coldly, stretched out her hand and made a grasping gesture towards Ye He Hanhai.

Following her movements, Ye He Hanhai instantly burst into blood mist everywhere.

But in a blink of an eye, Ye He Hanhai's whole person seemed to have been fished out of blood.

Ye He Hanhai's body twitched violently in place, and all the veins in his body had been exploded by An Ziqi in just under a second.

Even if he was a spiritual practitioner, he couldn't restrain himself, and screamed "Ah".

When Xiao Moli and Xiao Chen rushed to the door, they saw that the door had already turned into a purgatory on earth, and the hot flames rushed to the sky.

Even the cold wind swept the snowflakes and did not dare to approach.

The few elders who are always arrogant on weekdays are all wrapped in flames at this moment.

An Ziqi was dressed in plain clothes and stepped on Ye He Hanhai domineeringly.

Ye He Hanhai under his feet was covered with flames and blood stained all over his body.

Obviously, I have experienced inhuman torture before.

Screaming in his mouth, it looked miserable.

Where is there a little bit of that majestic Patriarch?

Xiao Chen couldn't help but open his mouth wide when he saw the situation in front of him.

The eyes became round, and he muttered, "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Otherwise, how could he have seen the weak An Ziqi ravaging Ye He Hanhai and the group of elders so miserably.

He closed his eyes and blinked vigorously, opened his eyes, and the situation in front of him remained unchanged.

Xiao Chen blinked again in disbelief, but there was no change in the result.

"Damn, it's really Xiao An'an."