Overriding the Heaven

Chapter 885: Play a game

Chu Yan walked over and looked down at each other.

This Wanhaimen disciple smiled charmingly.

If he had a tail now, it must be shaking almost at the moment.

Chu Yan leaned down, leaned into the ear of the other person, and said lightly, "You still lie like a naive, Chuxing."

The moment he heard the last two words, the smile on this Wanhaimen disciple's face froze instantly.

Chu Yan stood up and looked at each other.

The expression on the other side's face is still unchanged, but the eyes are blinking with surprise, confusion, embarrassment, anger and shame.

These expressions made Chu Yan feel very comfortable.

After a while, the smile of this Wan Haimen disciple gradually converged.

He looked coldly and looked at Chu Yan: "How did you find out?"

At this time, his tone and momentum were the same as before.

The other two closest disciples of Wanhaimen also found something strange at this moment.

The expression of wailing on their faces was immediately replaced by uncertainty.

Lin Miaoran also noticed something different, and immediately rushed to stand next to Chu Yan.

"As long as I know enough about you." Chu Yan reached out and pressed his face, "I'm still very sensitive about blood and blood."

Chu Yan incorporates part of the python blood.

If others, at most, the injury is recovered, and the blood has become stronger in the past.

And Chu Yan mastered Dafa, a whale hunter.

After merging the blood of demon pythons in this way, Chu Yan became keen on this blood.

Before this disciple was in the crowd and was not conspicuous, so he did not attract Chu Yan's attention.

But when the other party just spoke the words in a loud voice, a breath was leaked inadvertently.

And this breath was instantly captured by Chu Yan.

Born demon pythons are exceptionally rare.

Otherwise, Wan Haimen will not exhaust all the power of the sect, and even make all decisions that are contrary to common sense, we must also cultivate Chuxing.

So Chu Yan didn't think that his luck would be able to meet two different monks with different born pythons in a short time.

In addition, when the other party is speaking, some small habits of eyes and movements, Chu Yan can be sure, this guy in front of him is Chu Xing.

It is not Chu Xing itself, it is bound to be inextricably linked with the other party.

"He's Chuxing?" Lin Miaoran also reacted at this moment, staring at the Wanhaimen disciple.

Without fear and facing Chu Yan, the eyes of these disciples of Wanhaimen were shining brightly at this moment.

After a long time, he exhaled and nodded slightly: "That's the case, I'll pay attention next time."

"You won't have the next time," Chu Yan said lightly.

The words didn't fall off, he pressed hard with five fingers.

Click!

Suddenly, this cheek under his palm, this head, like a tomato full of juice, was crushed directly.

But unexpectedly, after the corpse fell to the ground, a liquid like mercury poured out of the cavity, and the surface even reflected a metallic luster.

After this liquid flowed out, it suddenly popped up like a whip, and suddenly splashed on the face of another disciple of Wanhaimen.

The disciple was panicked and hurriedly covered his face with his hands.

Through the fingers and the screams he made, it was clear at this moment that he was suffering tremendous pain.

But the scream only lasted for less than two blinks and suddenly stopped.

By the time the tight palm was dropped from his face, the face of Wanhaimen's disciple had turned into the one that had just been crushed by Chu Yan.

The remaining disciple Wan Haimen was frightened at this moment. He opened his mouth wide, and sat on the ground, motionless, his eyes staring at the scene.

The picture was so weird that Lin Miaoran couldn't help turning his head to look at the dead body.

Otherwise, she suspected that she had just hallucinated.

Chu Yan's eyes remained calm.

He seemed to have expected it.

"Brother, you are still the same, no matter what happens, you like to make everything look like you are in control." This Wanhaimen disciple smiled slightly.

"Because your brain capacity is limited, I don't need to guess that you can know that you will never take risks because-" Chu Yan sneered, "You are afraid of me."

Originally intended to ridicule Chu Yan, did not expect Chu Yan to say a word, poked into his own heart.

Suddenly, the facial features of the face were distorted with anger.

But soon, he calmed down his anger and sneered, "Brother, you have the strength to fight me here, you might as well worry about your partner."

"How did you treat them?" Chu Yan's eyes moved slightly.

From what the other party said before, Chu Yan had guessed that the other party might have to do something to Li Xiu and others.

But now really saying this sentence from the other side, Chu Yan still could not help breathing slightly.

"Not yet." Chu Xing's incarnation climbed from the ground with a sneer, "because next, I plan to make a game."

His voice had just fallen, and suddenly a flower bloomed.

A mass of black, filled with blood-stained lightning, instantly filled his eyes.

boom!

The Eight Desolate Sages smashed the head of this incarnation into his chest.

Looking at the silver water flowing from the broken wound, Chu Yan spit out three words: "Speak the point."

Seeing this silvery liquid, the only disciple of Wan Haimen discontinued suddenly, screaming and turning to escape.

But the liquid was like an arrow, shot close to the opponent's cheek, and then turned sharply, and suddenly, like a sticky paste, stuck on the opponent's face.

The disciple immediately wailed from his throat, covered his face, and fell to his knees.

Just a moment of effort, shenyin and trembling stopped.

The disciple slowly stood up and turned to face Chu Yan.

As before, the face of this disciple has become the same as before.

"Brother, your temper is really irritable as always."

After that, this incarnation of Chu Xing jumped back.

It can be seen that although the mouth is not convinced, the body still honestly shows that he is still afraid of Chu Yan.

"Brother, don't you hate betrayal most, then now, I want to play a game about betrayal with you."

Pull away from Chu Yan at a distance that you think should be safe, Chu Xing's incarnation licked his lips and sneered: "The two sides of the game are your Chu Yan and-

Putting his fingers behind him, Chu Xing's incarnation now revealed his elation, ridicule and enthusiasm.

"And the so-called companions who came to save you.

Brother, you trust them right, so if you are betrayed by them, it will be very painful, very desperate, hahahahaha! "