The house tour was flushed with anger by what he said, but he never said a word.
After spending so many years in the upper position, he knows one truth very well, that is, the winner is the winner and the loser.
He had already lost, and even the Emperor's clock on which he lived was destroyed, and he had no capital to negotiate.
"Whatever you say, now the main hall is already a fish on the chopping board. You can do whatever you want." He tugged at the corner of his mouth with a mockery.
Xie Bian listened to his words, but nodded with satisfaction, "It's rare that the devil can see this openly at this time."
When he said this, he generally turned his head around inquiries and looked at Chen Tzuyu.
When he came out of the team and passed by Chen Ziyu, he once said softly to him: "You will take care of the rest."
Xie Bian thinks that he is not a person who repays grievances with morality. More often, he should be a person who must repay him. Let him deal with this matter. It shows that Chen Ziyu no longer wants to let the house travel or walk out of the ghost.
He looked back, just to ask if it meant that.
Then, in his eyes, Chen Tzuyu nodded slowly but firmly.
Xie Bi'an had a bottom in his heart, and when he looked back at the house, he was already looking at a dead thing.
He lifted his chin, pointed at the dark magic soldier behind him, and said indifferently: "Why not, your Majesty, I will make a deal with you."
"Deal?" The house sneered, "Can you decide what you say?"
"That's natural." In the face of his suspicion, Xie Bian didn't feel irritated at all, but instead had a calm expression on his face.
"I don't think I need to tell you, you are also very clear that today you are in force, and now you are defeated, we cannot let you go, and we will not even let your people leave."
His speech is not fast or slow, with a hint of arrogance, and a hint of determination.
The house quickly changed its face under his words, but then quickly returned to normal, "Then what do you want."
His words were in line with Xie Bi'an's mind. He was quite satisfied with his performance on the Daoist. He nodded and said: "It's actually very simple. Why don't you apologize with death!"
What he said is very reasonable. The size of the house is also an emperor. If he wants to kill him when they have already apparently surrendered, he might force the demon dog to jump over the wall. So many demon kings are in ghosts. If you want to fight, the ghost can never ask for anything.
But if he commits suicide, the situation is different.
All the guilt will be blocked in the house tour, ashamed to commit suicide, fear of committing suicide, no matter what the reason, he will become the target of the public, and will not have a little relationship with the ghost.
After hearing the house tour, he understood what he meant, and couldn't help but sneered: "What if I don't?"
Even if he is defeated now, it does not mean that he can be slaughtered.
Even if he wants to die, he must let Chen Ziyu peel off.
But what he didn't expect was that Xie Bian knew exactly what he was thinking. He curled his lips nonchalantly and said, "Do you think that at this point, do you still have a choice?"
"Yes, that's right, of course you can attack the ghost mythical creatures just like you think, and it is naturally feasible for your demons to have a big impact on the ghost mythical creatures."
"But don't forget, you can hurt us, but you can't destroy us, and we will destroy you."