Mr. Chang said anxiously, "my Lord!"“ Ha ha ha ha... "Li Weiran couldn't help laughing," emperor beixuan, that romantic prodigal son, how can you have such infatuated seeds? Who in the world would believe that for the sake of a woman and a child, the emperor of the polar region could even give up his ten thousand year old foundation. " The Emperor Ming Jue in the heart has no half cent waves, only can't say of heartache and anxious. He really doesn't care about the power and status, the foundation of ten thousand years. If he wants the polar regions, he can recreate them. As long as people are still around, everything will be owned again. But if he lost Muyan and Xiaobao, he would be a walking corpse in his life and have no meaning to live any more. Mu Yan grabs the hand of Emperor Ming Jue, tears can't help falling into his eyes. Emperor Ming Jue subconsciously backhand grasp, tightly, as if for fear that she will leave, will disappear“ Don't be afraid. I'm here. " The man used a low and hoarse voice to say: "I will never let you and Xiaobao have something to do." Mu Yan gently laughed. One hand is holding him, the other hand is holding Xiaobao's cold hand. There are men this sentence, she seems really not afraid. Big deal, isn't it just death? Anyway, the three of them will not be separated Li Weiran, looking at this warm and harmonious scene, only feels extremely inconvenient. He slowly restrained the smile on his face and said in a cold voice: "why can Bai Shengwei, the son of that vicious woman, be happy? Is there justice in the way of heaven? "“ If the way of heaven is unfair, then I will get my own justice. Di mingjue, do you want to exchange the polar region for your son's life? It seems like a good deal. " He paused, his face full of malicious smile again, "but I don't agree!"“ Instead of getting polar regions, watch them collapse. I'd like to see Bai Shengwei's son lose his love forever and suffer from madness. " The eyes of Emperor Ming Jue were cold to the bone. With one hand up, the black lightning, which was originally jumping from the untrained abdomen, suddenly converged into a black sword and flew out, splashing a string of blood. Then, the black sword turned into a long rope and suddenly tied Li Weiran tightly. Black and purple lightning still clings to the long rope. As soon as the lightning touched his body, his flesh and blood burst. Just in the blink of an eye, the young man who was just in white became a blur of flesh and blood. "Do you want to die? It's not that easy! I disdain to use all kinds of torture in the polar region, but today you don't say what [curse] you used. I'll show you one by one here. " Li Weiran had fallen to the ground at this time, and even his breath seemed to be cut off for a moment. But he still sobered up and looked at the Emperor Ming Jue. The man who was high above the earth and didn't pay attention to him like looking down at mole ants. Now it's obviously panic. Even if he represses his feelings and hides his true feelings. Li Weiran saw deep fear and guilt in his eyes. Emperor Ming Jue, very painful, very desperate, right? Because of himself and let his own son into such a desperate situation. If you want to save, you can't kill. It's like sinking into hell, never free. Those I have suffered, suffered the torture, today also ask you to have a good taste. In the years to come, such pain and despair will accompany you, forever and forever, can not extricate.