The aspect twinkling change in field, turned all of a sudden by three pairs of situations, Wang Ruoxing is independent, his defeat is the matter of fait accompli.
Ye Zifeng sees the opposite party still to wage the final ideological struggle, at once also said with a smile.
„Spirit Increasing Pill in a short time regarding effect of Realm promotion, although is obvious, but completely in overdrawing the future will be battling, often will use one to surpass oneself originally strength the strength, will create certain load to the body, if after you, wants to continue cultivation to get down, I urge you to call a halt now.”
In the Wang Ruoxing heart intends, clenches teeth as before, said maliciously: „I any escape route has not been possible saying that even if calls a halt now, if in the future family's people knew this matter, definitely will be abandoned by the family, they will give Liu Clan me, whatever punishes! Therefore, what significance now calls a halt and has?”
He is clear, own Patriarch is a how vigorous and resolute man, so long as for the benefit of family, even if his son, under he can be cruel enough to go well.
Liu Bingqian lets somebody cool off or calm down one, above elegant face flashes through together the angry look: „Impenetrably thickheaded, Big Brother Rough Guy, this person dies to being imminent also obstinate argumentative, I looked that a sword killed him to consider as finished!”
Wang Ruoxing sends at heart coolly, he naturally is the generation of coveting life and fearing death, has not thought that was a moment ago obstinate argumentative, brings in the Liu Bingqian that big response, in the heart is depressed immediately.
Ye Zifeng has hesitated a while, rubbed rubbed hands saying: „Bingqian, you probably also said a little truth, cuts the grass to want the root, this disaster remains is also being to our one threat.”
He has sized up Wang Ruoxing up and down, the double pupil is profound, cold meaning is self-evident, three people go forward step by step, almost compelled in Wang Ruoxing the wall dead angle.
Wang Ruoxing is drawing back backward at the same time, facial color drastic change: „No, do not kill me, I am Wang Clan second young master, you have killed my words, my brother will not let off your, my father will not let off your!”
Ye Zifeng smiles lightly: „I do not kill you, it is estimated that the Wang Clan person will not let off me, am I why afraid add your one?”
Wang Ruoxing saw with own eyes that said hard is not good, gets a sudden inspiration, suddenly has remembered Wang Lin that time matter, is busy at gaining ground: „Brother Zifeng, do not kill me! Asked you, I was the same with Wang Lin, handed over completely treasure! Anything gives you!”