Qiu Xinan looked at Han Yang with anger and reluctance, sighed and said, "I know you hate you, but since you have become such a thought, don't blame others for taking ruthlessness."

Han Yang roared: "I just want to rob a little bit of luck. Why do they harm me like this?"

Qiu Xinan said lightly: "You can hate it, but then you'd better not do anything. They can make the entire S city disappear without a finger. In their eyes, you are not even as good as ants. There is not only human beings in this world. We cultivators may ascend to become immortals in the end. This is true, so gods and demons also exist."

"I told you a long time ago that they are definitely not the ones you can provoke. Don't be too big, but if you don't listen, you think that if you send someone to break into his house without leaving any trace, they won't know? It would be a blessing that you can have a life here to talk to me. If you are obsessed with it, there is only one way to die."

A hint of fear appeared on Han Yang's face, but the hatred still did not disappear: "What should I do? What should I do? Will I live like this in the future? They saved my life, but it made me worse than death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Tian Xuanhuang's figure appeared out of thin air, and his cold voice was like ten thousand years of ice: "Then I will fulfill your wishes and let you die."

The two of them were shocked, and Han Yang grabbed Qiu Xinan: "You... monster... Mr. Qiu, monster... hurry up and take him..."

Qiu Xinan didn't have time to pay attention to Han Yang at this moment. He was already so pressured by Yu Tian Xuanhuang that he could no longer move.

At this moment, he really wanted to slap Han Yang a big-eared melon seed...

Didn't hear anyone say anything?

People say "I am the emperor".

I, your sister, what is this? How many people can call themselves my emperor in the world?

Such a magic that is so vast and noble as the universe... Is this a big man he dare not even think about?

With a plop, Qiu Xinan knelt on the ground with his knees, his head against the ground and he didn't dare to move.

Han Yang's neck was pinned by an invisible force, his body was lifted, and his legs were struggling in the air.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang walked over slowly: "You will never be able to pay back your ill-heartedness to your son in ten lives."

"Do you want to die so much? Then I will fulfill you, not only in this life, but in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, I will kill you for ten years..."

Yu Tian Xuanhuang's words shocked Qiu Xinan and Han Yang, who had already breathed hardships, all of them were shocked. His words were like a heavy bomb dropped, which made the two of them feel fear all over the sky.

Kill him for ten generations?

This...This...

Although Qiu Xinan was angry that Han Yang was not good at it, how could he bear to watch him be killed for ten lifetimes? It was so terrifying.

Qiu Xinan kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Han Yang is just a ghost-loving moment. Please forgive him, please... I can guarantee that he will never appear in front of you again in the future, let alone do anything that hurts you and your family. Tomorrow... No, tonight, I will let his mother send him abroad and never come back..."

At this moment, Han Yang was really scared. Only then did he realize that Qiu Xinan was right, and that he could kill him without taking action.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but his neck was pinched tightly and he couldn't speak.

Han Yang's mother's voice suddenly came from outside: "Mr. Qiu... Has Han Yang woke up?"
Chapter completed!