Xueyi Lan's eyes are getting up again, and he also smiles: "isn't it to swear in front of the demon ancestor? What's the difficulty... " He did swear an oath.

After he swore, Ye Feng offended and let Ning Xuemo go.

Xueyi Lan's sleeves shake, and Ning Xuemo curls up in her arms. She grabs her left arm and grins her teeth in her ear: "the little bastard who turns his elbow outwards! You're not afraid he killed you?! "

Ning Xuemo's cave path is still being lit. She just blinks, unable to speak, and has no other reaction.

She knew Ye Feng would not really kill her.

And Ye Feng's taking her hostage is inspired by her eyes

But she didn't expect xueyilan to agree so soon. It seems that he is really afraid of her death

At last, Ye Feng took a long breath. He took a chance to block the game. It was not bad. He won!

Finally, all the people who survived won the chance to live

His eyes fell on Yan Ziyuan again, and he saw that she was half leaning against Gu Ziyan's arms, her small face was still white, and her eyes were dark, and there was no focal length. I don't seem to be back.

There was a sense of guilt in his eyes. He was about to go to have a look. Suddenly, he heard snow Yi Lan chuckle: "you are lucky this time! Even if I don't kill you, do you have a life to escape? "

laughter did not stop, others had been floating like red clouds, smashing the top of the boat with a bang.

All of them were surprised, but they didn 't respond. Suddenly, they heard Ye Feng Snort and stumbled for two steps, plopping on the floor.

"I hate to be threatened!" laughs xueyilan from above the hole in the cabin! Give you a lesson! " Laughter is fading away, people are gone.

Ye Feng lies there, feeling the viscera ache as if to turn over, and the cold sweat drips down his forehead. He couldn't get up, so he had to lie there and breathe.

A pair of embroidered shoes came to his eyes and stopped. As soon as he was stiff, he slowly looked up and was facing the black eyes of Yan Ziyuan.

"How are you?" she looked down at him

Ye Feng lowered his eyes and his voice was cold: "a little hurt, I can't die..."

"Can't you die? Ha ha, how can a person like you die? " Yan Ziyuan sneers, squats down slowly, looks into his eyes, and stubbornly wants an answer: "you didn't really care about my safety just now? I'm dead. You're really only preparing me a coffin? "

"Ziyuan, now we are out of danger, don't ask. He is also in a hurry to power, there is no way. After all, we're all out of danger, aren't we? "It was exhortation.

"Shut up!" Yan Ziyuan replies to the man fiercely, turns his head and looks at Ye Feng, as if he will not stop until he gets a clear answer: "answer me!"

Ye Feng's body straightened and slightly lowered his eyes. He only answered, "yes!"

"Pa!" He was slapped in the face!

"Ye Feng, you are only a dark guard. I am the Lord and you are the servant. How can you decide my life and death?"

Ye Feng's half face is hot. He slightly droops his eyes and doesn't answer.

"Ye Feng, I always hate you, you know?" Yan Ziyuan seems to have a fire in his big eyes.

"Yes." Ye Feng closed his eyes slightly.

"Ha ha, you know! I tell you, I hate you more now! When I get home, I'll tell my father that he will remove you from the post of dark guard! "

Ye Feng's face was paler. After a moment's pause, he replied, "whatever."

Yan Ziyuan: "..."

She only felt that the unexplained fight in her chest hit upwards, and couldn't help but reach out and push Ye Feng hard: "you go to die! I don't want you any more! "