Ye Xuan's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but glance at Zhu Yan next to him, asking for help.
"Director Lu, I personally don't like to move the royal family out. It seems like I'm bullying others." Zhu Yan's face was cold and she said in a deep voice: "But if your Baiqi Building is so dishonest, then..."
"Second Prince, you, you are forcing us." Lu Ming looked bitter, but he was extremely anxious inside. He was caught between Luo Xiaoman and Zhu Yan, and he was really in a dilemma.
One is the temptation of the Luo family's weapon refiners, and the other is the intimidation of the imperial power. Neither of them is something that he can ignore.
"Oh, I really can't do anything to you." Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman spread his hands and glanced at Mo Yuan, "People say that Hell was tailor-made for him, so just give it back to him."
"Yeah." Mo Yuan didn't say anything and threw Yan Yu towards Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan was a little confused.
He didn't expect Luo Xiaoman to be so talkative that he would directly throw Hell over.
"Come on!!" Ye Xuan raised his hand, with a fierce look in his eyes, and put on a handsome posture to catch Hell.
However, Yan Yu spun around in mid-air and flew back towards Mo Yuan.
What!
Everyone was stunned!
Unexpectedly, Yan Yu would turn around on his own. This was clearly rejecting Ye Xuan.
"Hmph!" Ye Xuan snorted coldly, and with a movement of his figure, he rushed towards Yan Yu and grabbed the handle of the sword.
The reason why he dared to say that Hell was tailor-made for him was because he believed that Baiqi Tower had already controlled Hell and would not bite him again.
At the same time, he coveted the murderous intention hidden in Hell.
If he could draw out this murderous intention, he could refine even more powerful evil thoughts. This was the most important reason why he didn't want to give up.
"Submit to me!" Ye Xuan shouted loudly and suddenly lifted Hell up.
Um
Just when he thought he could control Hell, Hell burst out with a terrifying suction force, absorbing his energy and blood.
what happened
Wasn't this vicious sword suppressed
Why is it still coming back to bite me
Ye Xuan was confused!
He couldn't help but panic and quickly wanted to throw away the hell in his hand.
However, hell seems to be stuck to his hand and cannot be shaken off.
After a while, Ye Xuan's face, which had just recovered its vitality, turned pale again, and his body was trembling weakly.
"Oh, little Ye Zi, come on! Didn't you say that this fierce sword was tailor-made for you? Why do you feel like you are about to be sucked dry by it?" Luo Xiaoman waved his little fist and cheered for Ye Xuan. Cheer up.
Seeing this little guy's happy look, Ye Xuan felt angry and powerless inside. He couldn't control this fierce sword at all.
"The second prince..."
"Brother Ye, didn't you say you can control it?" When Ye Xuan was frustrated, Zhu Yan's face became ugly.
This Ye Xuan is simply stupid. Now he is not only the one asking for trouble, but he is also involved.
"me… "
"Little Ye Zi, if you can't do it, just call for help." Luo Xiaoman was lying on the Dabai Mountain, supporting his chin with his little hands, bending his little feet and dangling, and said lazily: "Don't risk your life just for a little face. Go up."
Ye Xuan's face was distorted. He could hardly hold on any longer. Did he have to force himself to use that kind of power
However, he was almost exposed just now, and he must not be exposed again now, otherwise it will lead to death.
"Save! Me!!" Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and shouted these two words in humiliation.
"Ah? What did you say? I can't hear you clearly." Luo Xiaoman tilted his head and said with confusion.
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