So Nangong Liuyun didn't want to pull Su Luo directly behind him, so even if the spirit ball exploded, Su Luo would still be safe under his protection.
Dongfang Xuan saw a trace of fear flash across Nangong Liuyun's eyebrows, and he couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth, and smiled grimly: "It seems that your memory is not bad, third junior brother."
"What do you want?" Nangong Liuyun's eyes narrowed dangerously, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Give me back Baishi!" Dongfang Xuanyin smiled and said his unreasonable request in a cold voice.
Su Luo naturally refused. With a wave of her hand, all the white stones that were originally in Nangong Liuyun's hands had already run into her space.
Looking at Nangong Liuyun's empty palm, Dongfang Xuan was dumbfounded, and when he came back to his senses, he was even more angry: "Where's Baishi?!"
"Baishi can't give it to you, you know that." Nangong Liuyun's indifferent voice sounded in Dongfang Xuan's ear, "However, it can save your life."
"You!" Dongfang Xuanqi almost fell to his back.
"You should know that I originally wanted to end your life." Nangong Liuyun's beauty was like frozen frost, with a cold light, "But now, you can live a few more days."
Dongfang Xuan glared at Dongfang Xuan angrily. He understood that what Nangong Liuyun said was the truth. If he really wanted to kill himself, he would definitely die within three moves, but now Nangong Liuyun is afraid of Lingpinball, so He let himself go.
Do you want to continue haggling? Dongfang Xuan thought secretly in his heart.
"Hee hee, it turned out that the senior brother couldn't even pass a single move in the hands of the third senior brother, isn't the senior brother too embarrassed? Shy shy shy." Zi Yan walked around Dongfang Xuan giggling.
Dongfang Xuan heard another burst of blood rushing to his forehead.
hateful! ! ! Dongfang Xuan's hands clenched into fists, his terrifying gaze swept across Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo, and said ruthlessly: "Okay, it's yours here! Let's go!"
Dongfang Xuan strode away.
But the two shadows behind him did not follow him away as expected.
Luo Haoming sneered and stood on the spot calmly.
Li Aochen saw that Luo Haoming didn't move, and at this time he was disappointed with Dongfang Xuan to the end, so he also stood there, smiling coldly at Dongfang Xuan's back but did not follow.
The makeshift team was in danger of disbanding at this time.
Dongfang Xuan took a few steps, and when he saw that the two people behind him did not follow, the anger in his heart was like an oil field. ?"
Luo Haoming put his hands around his chest, raised his chin proudly, and smiled coldly: "Why are you leaving?"
Luo Haoming is also a favorite of the heavens, and even the champion of the last Dragon Tournament, but now he has become Dongfang Xuan's follower. He is already very dissatisfied with such a result, but Dongfang Xuan keeps letting him go again and again. He was disappointed.
"Luo Haoming, even you betrayed? Hahaha!" Dongfang Xuan sneered again and again, "Okay, very good!"
"Mutiny?" Luo Haoming frowned, as if he was lost in thought, but soon raised his eyes, and a sneer flashed in his eyes, "When did I follow you? Where did the saying of mutiny come from?"
Dongfang Xuan didn't expect Luo Haoming to leave the ground so clear this time, he only felt a surge of qi and blood violently surging in his chest, as if it would burst his chest.