Chapter eight hundred and ninetieth?
Song Zhengyang really couldn't find any reason to convince Yun Yi. After all, he said things too absolutely before and blocked all the retreat routes.
"It seems that you can't find a reason to let me not kill you. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."
Yun Yi snorted coldly, and the real dragon's handprint was pressed down again.
Plop!
At this moment, Song Zhengyang knelt directly in front of Yun Yi and shouted loudly: "Don't kill me, it's not easy to kill me. You have promised me before. As long as I kneel down and beg you for mercy, you will let me go. You can't keep your word."
"Bause, get up for me quickly."
Ma Qingyuan widened his eyes. He never expected that Song Zhengyang was so unlucky that he didn't even want the minimum dignity to survive.
He couldn't control whether Song Zhengyang was embarrassed or not, but he did so, not only did he lose his own face, but also slapped him hard.
He regrets it now. Why did he choose such a coward before, making him unable to get out of Taiwan now?
"Haha, Elder Ma, this is worthy of being the one you chose. It is really your true teaching. It is just carved from the same mold as you."
Nie Changfeng burst into laughter, feeling extremely happy. It took a long time since I saw Ma Qingyuan.
"you!"
Ma Qingyuan's face looked ugly. He had been so humiliated that he had the heart to kill Song Zhengyang.
"Forget Yun Yi, since this kid is begging for mercy, let him go."
Nie Changfeng ignored Ma Qingyuan anymore. This guy is very angry. If he really forced him to be too impatient, it would be difficult to end.
"You should be clear that you are a disciple of Tianyun Pavilion, otherwise, you will never be able to get off the stage of life and death today."
Yun Yi glanced at Song Zhengyang and then said, "Take all the things on you, and then disappear from my eyes."
This result has met his expectations, so there is no need for him to really kill Song Zhengyang. Moreover, his life will be more conducive to his next plan.
“Yes, yes!”
Song Zhengyang did not dare to disobey Yun Yi's wishes at this time. He immediately handed over the treasure on his body and then disappeared in shame in front of everyone's eyes.
He has no longer the shame of continuing to stay here, and he doesn't know how to face Ma Qingyuan.
Yun Yi was not polite, so he put away these things directly, and then swept his eyes to the remaining eight people.
Wherever his eyes passed, all of those people lowered their heads, and even the courage to look at them.
You know, among them, the strongest ones were Ling Jun and Song Zhengyang, but both of them were in Yun Yi's hands.
With their strength, it is almost impossible to defeat Yun Yi.
Now they just hope that Yun Yi will not challenge them, otherwise they will follow Song Zhengyang's footsteps.
"Yun Yi, don't be more greedy."
When Ma Qingyuan saw Yun Yi's expression, he immediately understood what he was thinking, and an ominous premonition came to his heart.
"Getting more and more?"
Yun Yi frowned and asked strangely: "Elder Ma, why can't I understand what you mean?"
"What do I mean, you know it. You'd better consider whether the consequences of doing that are something you can bear."
When Ma Qingyuan saw Yun Yi pretending to be stupid, he would not make a fuss.
However, at this moment, his heart was filled with powerlessness. Judging from Yun Yi's previous performance, he would definitely not give up.
What made him most helpless was that if he really developed to that point, he would not even have a way to stop it.
This matter can only be resolved unless Dugu Tian personally comes forward to stop it, but that is almost impossible.
Chapter completed!