"Nana, you are my woman, you have to listen to me. Now, just stand there obediently and don't do anything."
Chen Yang looked back at Zhou Xiuna, there was no tenderness in his eyes, only domineering.
But his domineering attitude moved Chrissie Chau deeply.
Chrissie Chau shook her head and said, "No, Chen Yang, you can't die."
"Nana, it's worth trading my life for yours."
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Chen Yang's mouth, and with a very calm expression on his pale face, he said: "I, Chen Yang, will not stand by and watch my woman die."
After saying that, he turned his head and walked towards Zheng Zhouyan step by step.
"Sister Zining, Rourou, Yiqing, Xiaoran... It's a pity that I, Chen Yang, can only die once. Otherwise, I would be willing to die once for each of you."
"In this life, we can no longer be husband and wife, and I can no longer accomplish the great feat of the seventy-two concubines in the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard. I only hope that you can all live well and happily."
"You probably won't resent Nana either. After all, if it were any of you, I would do the same thing."
"Jiu Xing, I'm really sorry that I can't take you to the top. I hope you can grow up and then kill the demons and kill all those bastards."
Chen Yang muttered to himself and walked up to Zheng Zhouyan without knowing it.
The distance between the two is less than one meter.
Chen Yang has no fighting power, and Zheng Zhouyan can kill him with just one finger.
He stared at Zheng Zhouyan and said calmly: "Now, you can take back the Black Night Blood Silkworm."
"Haha, it's really interesting. I didn't expect to see a touching love story. Unfortunately, you will be separated from each other later. Besides, I'm not moved at all."
Zheng Zhouyan shook his head and sneered, his face full of disdain, as if emotions were just a joke in his eyes.
He indifferently raised the spiritual weapon Hook in his hand and pressed it against Chen Yang's abdomen.
"Blood Silkworm, come back."
He shouted, and the black night blood silkworm attached to the main artery of Zhou Xiuna's neck returned to his cuff with a swish.
Everyone stared at Zheng Zhouyan, their eyes full of anger.
However, Chen Yang was controlled and there was nothing they could do.
No one is fast enough to capture Zheng Zhouyan before he takes action.
Chrissie Chau cried, tears welling up in her eyes: "Chen Yang, you...why did you do this?"
"Because you are my woman, that's all!"
Chen Yang turned around and smiled. The smile on his pale face was so beautiful and sunny.
Yeah, so sad.
Everyone was moved by him at this moment.
What kind of woman wouldn’t long for such a manly man?
Even Chu Ningshan next to her was a little envious of Chrissie Chau.
As a woman, she doesn't long for true love.
Of course, in Chu Ningshan's eyes, love has a prerequisite, that is, the other person must be worthy of her and be able to bring benefits to her.
She looked at the smiling Chen Yang, with a sinister look in her eyes, and secretly said: "Zheng Zhouyan, you must kill Chen Yang, don't let this man continue to stay in the world!"
When Chen Yang saw Zhou Xiuna's tears streaming down his face, he smiled and said, "Nana, you have to live a good life and don't cry for me for too long. Crying for eighty or ninety days is enough."
Chrissie Chau sobbed: "Chen Yang, how long has it been, and you are still joking."
Everyone looked at the smile on Chen Yang's face, but they couldn't laugh at all. They just felt bitter, sour and powerless in their hearts.
Chen Yang chuckled and said, "When my head falls off, it's just a scar the size of a bowl. Do you want me to cry?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he chuckled.
A stream of blood shot out, and a blood-covered thorn protruded from his back.
The hook in Zheng Zhouyan's hand pierced Chen Yang's abdomen.
His face was full of ferocious expression.
"Chen Yang!"
Huang Zhengtao and others shouted anxiously, but they did not dare to rush forward.
They stared hard at Zheng Zhouyan, feeling a strong sense of powerlessness in their hearts.
This trip was all thanks to Chen Yang, so everyone could save their lives. Chen Yang Zengjin also helped them a lot.
However, at the critical moment, everyone could not save Chen Yang, which made them feel very uncomfortable.
Zheng Zhouyan ignored the gazes of Huang Zhengtao and others and quickly pulled out the hook. The top of the hook was hung with flesh and blood, which looked very scary.
He looked at Chen Yang and sneered: "Hmph, don't you want to laugh? I want to see if you can still laugh!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Chen Yang did not speak and responded to Zheng Zhouyan with laughter.
"court death!"
Zheng Zhouyan was furious, raised the hook in his hand, slashed it down at Chen Yang's arm, and shouted: "Humph, cut off your arm first, and see how long you can laugh for."
Although angry, Zheng Zhouyan would not kill Chen Yang.
In that case, he would not be able to blackmail Huang Zhengtao and others.
"Come on!"
Seeing the hook falling, Chen Yang's eyes widened and he was not afraid at all. He shouted loudly and rushed towards Zheng Zhouyan.
Even if he dies, he must die with dignity.
Even if he loses his fighting power, he still wants to bite off a piece of Zheng Zhouyan's body.
However, with the poison in his body, he could not match Zheng Zhouyan's speed.
The hooks and thorns fell down, and within a short distance of less than one meter, Chen Yang had not yet reached Zheng Zhouyan.
Seeing the hook and thrust, Chen Yang's arm was about to be cut off.
Suddenly, a ball of condensed energy, about the size of a finger, hit the hook.
There was a clang.
Gouchi flew out of his hand, spun around, fell into the whirlpool of blue light, and disappeared.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked.
Just a wave of true energy actually knocked Zheng Zhouyan's weapon away!
At this moment, Chen Yang rushed in front of Zheng Zhouyan, took out the black light sword from Najie, and stabbed Zheng Zhouyan with all his strength.
"court death!"
Zheng Zhouyan came back to his senses and didn't have time to pay attention to who made the move. He knocked away his own hook. He raised his hand with a palm, gathered his true energy, and attacked Chen Yang.
Suddenly, a white figure flashed next to Zheng Zhouyan and Chen Yang, so fast that it seemed to appear out of thin air.
This person is a woman, about twenty-five or six years old, with an ethereal and elegant temperament, and a fairy aura, just like a fairy in the sky, giving people a feeling of being unattainable.
And her face is even more beautiful. Even if the country is overturned and the city is overturned, nothing can explain her beauty in the slightest.
Even Chu Ningshan pales in comparison to her.
Before everyone could recover, the woman who suddenly appeared suddenly took action.
She held Chen Yang's broken black sword in her left hand, and put a long sword with a cold light on Zheng Zhouyan's neck in her right hand, saying in a deep voice: "Stop it!"