When Zhao Yan saw Du Waner's look, he knew what she was thinking. He immediately promised that he would never hit Du Lang and would not have to deal with it violently.

Du Wan'er left the room with doubts and closed the door.

Duran slowly stopped crying.

"Durang, get up!"

Zhao Yan stood beside the bed with his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice.

Duran remained motionless.

"I order you to stand up for me immediately!"

Zhao Yan frowned and continued.

Duran still didn't move.

Zhao Yan took action directly, and only needed one hand to pick up Du Lang.

"Bang!"

After picking it up, Zhao Yan threw Du Lang towards the wall, making it very big.

"Ayan, what are you doing? You promised me that you won't do it! Stop!"

Du Wan'er said anxiously outside.

But Zhang Huzi pulled her, and she didn't dare to throw people away with force, because she was afraid that she would hurt Zhang Huzi.

"Master, this is a solution, just leave it to Zhao Yan! I have confidence in him, at least, can make Du Lang speak."

Xiaoli quickly persuaded.

It was afraid that its owner would not be able to help but hurt Zhang Huzi directly.

"What method? You didn't see it before when you met Yunxiao last time, it wasn't possible! Xiaoli, are you? Did you come up with some ideas?"

Du Wan'er glared at her.

"No, it's not me. It's his own solution. I just think this method is feasible. Master, be calm. As long as Du Lang doesn't die, we will always make him better. Zhao Yan is not asking him for his life."

"I know, you feel sorry for your younger brother, both physically and mentally, have been hurt. But if you don't have a strong stimulation, maybe he will be like this in his life. Would you like to see him like this in his life?"

Xiaoli said quickly.

"puff!"

In the room, Dulang squirted out a mouthful of blood.

"Du Lang, do you know why Zhou Yuner had such an experience? Everything is because you are not strong enough! Look at what you are like now!"

"Zhou Yun'er is dead, are you dead too?"

"Do you know who the culprit of Zhou Yuner's death is? In addition to yourself, there is another culprit, Zhao Jue! Zhao Jue is not dead, why should you die?"

"Zhao Jue is not dead. You are dead and you are going to the underworld. Do you have the shame to see Zhou Yuner?"

"Aren't you afraid that he will question you, why didn't you help her kill the enemy?"

"Durang, in your current situation, only cowards will appear. Zhou Yuner doesn't like cowards, so she misjudged the person!"

"When Zhou Yun'er died, she might have felt sorry for you because of her, you were caught, right! Du Lang, you are not as good as a girl!"

"You deserve to die such a coward?"

Zhao Yan's questioning made Du Lang tremble all over.

His injuries on his body have not yet healed, but now he was hit by Zhao Yan like this and broke his hands and feet.

Although the pain was not as painful as the one in his heart at this moment, it could definitely make him feel it.

Before, he was used to the pain.

But after entering the space to maintain it, although it has only been half a day outside, it has been a long time since it has passed.

He was so painful that his head was sweating.

"You said, are you a coward?"

Zhao Yan bent down and lifted Du Lang up.

"Say, are you worthy to die?!"

Zhao Yan's voice could hit Du Lang's heart. He used a little spiritual power and he was already practicing now.
Chapter completed!