"What are you thinking about! Do you need to think about it? Of course it's not worth it!" Nian Youyu struggled forward, putting his hand on Tang Yan's shoulder, and looked at Kesoban with a smile: "My life is gone, come back in the next life, if the baby doesn't
Come on, I won’t be willing to die even if you die!”
"Ha? I can make it happen for you!" Kosoban showed a ferocious smile.
"Do you dare? The Three Holy Lands clearly prohibit killing, so you are not afraid that the Holy Land will expel you?!"
"I only said that I would help you, but I never said that I would kill you with my own hands. Your life is not worth my life."
"Uh...that's really hurtful to say."
"Aren't you guys good at taking advantage of the rules? I can also follow suit. For example... I'll kill you half to death and throw them to the beasts around you. They will be happy to treat you as dinner. This is called...
A person's way will be treated by his own body!"
"Not bad! He is indeed a descendant of a big family, and his idea is unusual." Nian Youyu greatly appreciated it, but then he hesitated: "But..."
"But what?"
"Whether it's directly or indirectly, you can fool the Three Holy Lands, but you can't fool ethics. It's easy for you to kill me, but can you bear the consequences? You are equivalent to killing your brother-in-law, how can you bear it? You just
Aren't you afraid that your sister will be left a widow? One day when the loneliness becomes unbearable, I will crawl into your bed again."
Kosoban narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally became a little angry. This time he no longer wanted to play games with them. The light of the divine ring behind him rose sharply, and the dull power shocked the entire audience. A killing move was about to come out.
"Wait!" Miranda stopped suddenly, and broke away from the team and fell onto the ground. As soon as she left, there were immediately followers in the team, and Browning and other three young people followed one after another.
One detail can see through people's hearts!
"Who are you?" Kosoban stopped his killing move slightly.
"My Miranda, I'm here for Tang Yan."
"What, you want to save someone? Don't you think it's rude if you come over to stop me when I'm about to take action?" Kosoban wouldn't have said these words if it weren't for the fact that the other party was from Thomas Phison's team.
"Young Master Kesoban is overthinking. How could the slave family not know the etiquette, and why would it embarrass you? The slave family only wants Tang Yan, and the rest are at your disposal."
Miranda's every move, every frown, every smile is filled with a charming temperament that brings disaster to the country and the people. Her looming white skin is even more fascinating. Even people like Corsoba, who are not women, can't help but light up and give birth to something.
A strange impulse.
But the ambiguity hidden in Miranda's words and the strange flash in Corso's eyes made Browning's face darken and he immediately showed hostility.
"Want Tang Yan?"
"That's right."
"Did you mean it, or did Prince Houston mean it?"
"What's the difference?"
"Of course there is a difference. If Prince Houston wants someone, he must at least come and explain in person. If Miss Miranda wants someone... there are no conditions required." The more Kosoban looked at it, the more he felt that this woman had a taste, and couldn't help it.
Looking carefully, the exquisite and undulating soft body is looming between the almost translucent black silk skirt, the graceful curves, and the alluring luster flashing on the exposed skin, arousing endless reverie. Soft and charming, like
The ordinary thing made of spring water is definitely a beauty of a generation.
"What are you looking at? Where are your eyes looking?!" Browning snorted heavily and couldn't help but burst out.
"My eyes are on me, and I can look wherever I want. Are they bothering you? If you are not convinced, come and dig them out! I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" Kosoban knew Browning, but he was free, aloof and strong, but
I have never been afraid of anyone.
"Young master, don't be impulsive, you can't beat him." Miranda quickly tried to dissuade her, but the words she spoke seemed to be nice, but in the ears of the two men, they completely changed their taste.
The corners of Kosoban's mouth raised, enjoying Miranda's implicit praise, and he deliberately glanced at Browning. Browning felt that he was being questioned, and his face kept becoming gloomy and embarrassed.
"What kind of look are you looking at? If you're not convinced, challenge me and live like a man! What's the point of just staring? Ridiculous!" Kosoban rarely deliberately expresses himself in front of women, and today is the first time he did so.
Browning breathed heavily and said in a harsh tone: "If I were the same age as you, I would make you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy today!"
"Haha." Kosoban smiled and shook his head, walked around Browning and shouted in the distance: "Prince Houston, take your children back, don't embarrass yourself here. I will give you face, no matter what.
He provoked me, but I can't guarantee that he will be good-tempered next time."
"Kesoban, enough is enough!" The first person to stop him was Luo Qiannian from Panshenzhai. She didn't want to face Houston, the genius prince known as the 'Martial Madman' here.
"Browning, come back." Houston called Browning.
Tang Yan and the other two retreated away without leaving a trace, all secretly surprised. Hey, how about inserting an extra emotional scene of jealousy?
Browning felt like a clown. Suddenly, all the eyes in the audience were looking at him with contempt, which made him quite angry.
"Master Kosoban, it's settled. You can do whatever you want, but in the end, Tang Yan is at my disposal." After Miranda finished speaking, she quickly pushed Browning away and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"The slave family believes in the potential of the young master. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. It will be better if he has the opportunity to regain his face in the future."
Browning couldn't help but feel a little warmth in his heart, and Miranda's undoubted intimacy made him couldn't help but hold her hand, deliberately showing it off to Corsoban.
Miranda didn't pay attention and retreated a hundred meters away with Browning and others.
Kosoban was not a master who was easily provoked, and he warmly invited her on the spot: "When the competition is over in the future, please invite Miss Miranda to travel to our One World Kingdom. I will personally take you to visit the beautiful places in the One World Kingdom."
"Tang Yan, I don't want to make enemies with you. You only need to hand over Nalan Tu and three treasures, and take away twenty golden flame turtles. That's the end of today." Li Baiying walked into the battlefield at the right time and interrupted.
In a farcical confrontation, everyone else landed on the island and surrounded Tang Yan and the others in a fan shape.
"No, there's also that Matthews! Hand it over together!" Zhuang Nan held a grudge and would never forget that Matthews chopped off five of his fingers in the Valley of the Wicked.
"If you want it, do you think I'm a seller?" Tang Yan and the four of them gathered together, back to back, stubborn and strong.
"Do it!" Li Baiying waved his hand immediately and neatly.
"etc!!"
"Unless you want to hand it over, there is no need to talk about other nonsense." Li Baiying is not the type who is willing to chat and negotiate.
"I'll give you a special treasure, let's spare us for today!" Tang Yan took out a boxing glove and shook it in his hand, attracting everyone's attention again.
"Are you kidding me? What kind of treasure is this!" Someone snorted coldly. This glove looks good, but it doesn't have any energy fluctuations, so how can it be a treasure?
"Wait!" Kosoban interrupted suddenly, looking at Tang Yan's raised fist gloves with a bit of surprise. His golden eyes could detect special energy fluctuations, and he immediately felt that the fist was extraordinary. In the eyes of outsiders, it was just a fist glove.
In his eyes, it was as majestic as a mountain, exuding unparalleled domineering power.
"Spiritual weapon?!" Luo Qiannian also exclaimed. She also had similar abilities, so she naturally recognized the extraordinary nature of the gloves.
"Give it to me!!" Kesoban immediately stretched out his hand, feeling greedy in his heart.
"Let me speak clearly first. I'll give you the things. That's the end of the day."
"I'll inspect the goods first. If it's really worth your lives, I'll let you go."
"Can you keep your word?"
Kosoban smiled: "Of course it counts."
"This..." Tang Yan deliberately turned around to discuss it with Matthews and the other three, then gritted his teeth and threw it over as if he had made up his mind: "Then, take a good look."
Kosoban never expected that Tang Yan would be so easy to deceive, so he grabbed the gloves and immediately flew back to the edge.
Li Baiying and others took a few steps forward again, their murderous intent still intact.
"What's wrong? I gave you something and you still refuse to get out of the way?"
"You just gave it to him and made an agreement with him, but you didn't make any deal with us. Stop talking nonsense, hand over the baby, and the Golden Flame Turtle, Nalan Tu and Matthews." Zhuang Nan smiled evilly and looked at
Looking at Tang Yan's livid face, he felt the urge to laugh heartily.
This deceptive feeling... feels good!
Tang Yan frowned: "What you are doing...isn't it very unethical?"
Zhuang Nan smiled evilly: "Haha, are you talking to me about morality? Tang Yan, Tang Yan, are you a three-year-old? You, a lunatic, can be childish at times! Give me an answer in three seconds, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."
Miranda on the other side reminded Browning in a low voice: "Young master, help me snatch Tang Yan later. Houston and Hao Shuai are timid. You must not be masculine."