His voice was not small, and he was heard by the car friends behind him. He was furious at the moment, and rushed to the house tour, pointing to Xie Bian’s nose and cursing: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to yell at my brother, let you guys come up and talk to my brother. say."
When he spoke, he still retained his usual high-pitched tone, as if he didn't realize their current situation at all, and what a proud name he was that Demon Lord, he didn't feel ashamed of being a prisoner.
Xie Bian had no intention to talk to the second-in-command of the demon world. He only watched the house swim alone, and said firmly: "I advise you to take care of your younger brother. Otherwise, be careful to speak out of your mouth and offend you. Someone who should not be offended."
The threatening aura in his words was serious, and the house tour naturally understood. He held the car friend with a calm face and said, "You get back."
"Brother!" He didn't seem to understand why the house swimming became so low-pitched at this time.
He angrily pulled the hand of the house tour: "Brother! Don't listen to this kid's savage nonsense, maybe he is talking nonsense, Chen Tzuyu doesn't mean it at all!"
"I said to quit!" There was a stern tone in the voice of the house tour.
"Brother!!" Che Ziyou shouted unwillingly.
"Are you wrong! I don't listen to what I said!" Jiayou You was really angry this time. When his blood-red eyes looked at Che Ziyou, Che Ziyou clearly saw a strong anger.
He was stunned on the spot immediately, not daring to move anymore. In the impression, the house tour loved him very much, and he rarely looked at him with such an angry look.
He subconsciously felt that things were much more complicated than he had imagined, but for a while he didn't even know why. His body is one step faster than his brain. After hearing the words of the house swimming, he subconsciously After taking a step back, the space was completely returned to the house.
After he walked far away, House Tour raised his head again and looked at Xie Bian in front of him seriously, and said indifferently: "As long as the main hall is dead, you will be able to guarantee the safety of my brother?"
Xie Bian is a rather impatient person. He has lost all his patience in this tug-of-war conversation. After hearing the house tour confirm the same thing repeatedly, he suddenly got a little angry.
"Monarch, have you not figured out the situation? What you want to ask now is not whether I can guarantee your brother's safety, but whether you have died enough to resolve the grievances in the hearts of my lord and Ming empress."
"This is no longer a situation where you can call the shots."
"Do you not understand this truth?"
His words hit the house tour's heart heavily every word, knocking him back several steps before he calmed down.
Xie Bian is right. He doesn't have any bargaining chips to negotiate. He can only hope that Chen Ziyu's death will be forgotten.
Thinking of this, he suddenly let go.
With a movement of his mind, his accessories were firmly held in his hands, and immediately afterwards, he quickly slashed the sword towards his neck with a thunderous force!
Seeing that he would be cut in half in the next second, the sword suddenly stopped abruptly about two centimeters from his neck.