Although Beichen Ying is already at the peak of the tenth level, how can he escape when facing Dongfang Xuan, who has reached the holy level, face to face?
Bei Chenying's body slowly fell to the ground.
A sneer appeared in Dongfang Xuan's eyes.
Is Nangong Liuyun not dead? This is absolutely impossible!
Dongfang Xuan looked at Zi Yan and then at Beichen Ying, the sarcasm in his eyes became more intense.
He remembered that Nangong Liuyun had several good brothers, such as Lan Xuan of Luoyu Palace, An Ye Ming of An Ye Family...
In this case, why not capture them all?
Thinking of this, Dongfang Xuan's heart was filled with pride.
Something called elation grew secretly in his heart.
A kind of domineering feeling that I have the power to control in the world is hard for him to resist.
The happiest thing is...his eyes are looking back.
There, a slender but pot-bellied figure stood.
His Yaoyao.
I used to look at Nangong Liuyun with admiration, but now my heart is full of his Li Yaoyao.
"Why are you here?" Dongfang Xuan quickly walked up and lovingly supported Li Yaoyao's swaying body, which was about to fall.
Li Yaoyao held her waist and pressed her body close to Dongfang Xuan, leaning almost all her strength on Dongfang Xuan's chest.
Her gaze swept across the ground one by one.
In fact, she came early in the morning and saw everything that happened here.
She watched Emperor Jing commit suicide and watched Zi Yan and Bei Chenying fall to the ground unconscious.
After everything was over, she walked out from behind the screen with an innocent and confused expression on her face.
"Elder brother, what do you want to do with Zi Yan?" Li Yaoyao raised her big black and white eyes, her beautiful face was pitiful.
"Silly girl, do you still want to plead for her now? Do you remember how she united with that stinky girl Su Luo to treat you? You don't have to worry about these things, just give birth to our child with peace of mind." Dongfang Xuan.
The palm of his hand gently stroked Li Yaoyao's huge belly.
Here is his heir Dongfang Xuan, and they will be able to meet each other soon.
Thinking of this, for the first time, a trace of sincere tenderness appeared on Dongfang Xuan's sinister and violent face.
The moment Li Yaoyao lowered her head, she saw Dongfang Xuan's tender moment of true love.
This moment.
Li Yaoyao's heart suddenly trembled.
An emotion called fear gripped her chest so hard that she could hardly breathe.
Because of Zi Yan.
Li Yaoyao looked at Zi Yan, anger bursting out from her eyes.
Because Zi Yan's presence would remind her of that humiliating night.
Although she was not sure whether Zi Yan knew about the scene of her being insulted by the beggar, and whether Zi Yan knew that she was not carrying Dongfang Xuan's child, she would rather kill him by mistake than let him go!
So Zi Yan must die!
Li Yaoyao held Dongfang Xuan's hand tightly, her fingers trembling slightly.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Dongfang Xuan asked nervously and concernedly.
Now in this world, the only people who can affect him are Li Yaoyao and the fetus in her belly.
"I..." Li Yaoyao's mind was running rapidly, and she was trying to come up with a high-sounding reason to get rid of Zi Yan.
But she didn't know if Zi Yan was lucky. Before Li Yaoyao could come up with an excuse, she felt a wave of severe pain in her abdomen.
"Ah..." Li Yaoyao held her hands on her huge abdomen and gasped unexpectedly. She almost fainted from the pain.