"I mean, you can always turn a good hand into a worst hand."
Seeing that Bei Mingtan still didn't understand what he meant, Chi Yang said: "If Feng Shengxuan didn't recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, let alone threaten the people in the entire Dizhou, even if you arrest dozens of people and ask Feng Shengxuan to kill me, I can only die under his hands.
Just now, if you had to let me make a choice when you had the chance to win, I couldn't help it. But you just enjoy watching me say goodbye to the life and death I love. It's a pity, Feng Tan, you missed the best time again. "
Chi Yang looked at Chi Zeyao and said, "Second uncle, continue to use your power of heaven and earth to destroy his soul."
Although Chi Zeyao didn't know what happened, he believed in Chi Yang, and when he nodded, he had already pressed the button in his hand, and Bei Mingtan began to scream in pain again.
It wasn't until the button was pressed that Chi Zeyao responded: "Okay."
Nangong Nuannuan saw the surprise and astonishment on Bei Mingtan's face, and couldn't help but continue to speak viciously: "Bei Mingtan, learn from my second uncle. You grew up watching my second uncle. He is so good, why can't you learn anything? My second uncle, a typical person doesn't talk too much. Always do things first and talk second. Where is it like you, when you are a villain, you haven't done anything yet, and your enemies haven't been eliminated. You have sold out your allies completely. I really mourn for Shi Yalin.
Although I knew that Shi Yalin was gentle, and I had tampered with her medicine researcher, I also knew that even if I looked down on Shi Yalin, she could be regarded as an enemy of mine before the winning chance was in hand.
Bei Mingtan, you have no regrets and no injustice for your failure. Your brain is not enough, you talk too much, and you like to teach others. You have to know that the best way to teach an enemy a lesson is to kill him directly. There is nothing more educational and persuasive than killing him directly. "
Nangong Nuannuan started the preaching mode.
Although Bei Mingtan was screaming, he could hear Nangong Nuannuan's words completely.
Feeling the pain from the depths of his soul, and feeling that Yuan Ling's power has become weaker and weaker, Bei Mingtan roared loudly: "Chiyang, don't think that I dare not explode myself. I will make dozens of voices. If you don't let Feng Shengxuan kill you, I will immediately turn on the self-explosion mode, and I swear that I will drag you to hell!"
"Ten, nine..." Bei Mingtan started counting again.
"Three two one zero." Nangong Nuannuan didn't like to listen to the countdown anymore, so she helped Bei Mingtan count the rest.
"You exploded! You exploded! I told you, you explode casually!"
"Nangong Nuannuan! You selfish woman, what did you tell Chiyang just now?" Bei Mingtan still didn't give up. He didn't want to die by himself because neither Chi Yang nor Feng Shengxuan died.
He is not reconciled!
"She didn't tell me anything, but I told him that as long as we can last for 10 minutes, we will win. Bei Mingtan, it's exactly 10 minutes now. We won."
Bei Mingtan was taken aback, and looked suspiciously at the still dark sky, but didn't feel anything wrong.
After that, he quickly used his Qihai Dantian to feel it again. His face changed color in horror.
"How did this happen? How did this happen?"