War God's Revenge

Even Linco could not help shivering.

No wonder it can turn Chengdu upside down. It turns out that ye Tian is really a cruel role.

"Ye Tian, you have a big voice. Aren't you afraid that you will die in Yucheng?"

Zheng Xiong tried to keep his face calm, but his fierce words still exposed his inner fear.

The reason why I say so is just a temporary hardness of the tongue.

After all, when ye Tiancai came to Yucheng for a day, he was almost out of breath.

"You'll soon know whether you're talking big or not."

Ye Tian sat on the chair, still expressionless.

"As for death or immortality, I'm always welcome as long as you have that ability."

Ye Tian's voice fell. Zheng Xiong was speechless and his face slowly turned pale.

Ye Tian is even more arrogant than in the data!

"All right, everyone must have heard what I just said."

Ye Tian stood up and glanced at everyone in the private room one by one.

"If you want to stand on Zheng Xiong's side, you can, but this means that you want to be an enemy with me. You'd better be prepared to die. I don't object to those who want to get out. As long as we draw a clear line with Zheng Xiong, we will not offend the river!"

Ye Tian's words sounded like thunder in everyone's heart, making their faces look ugly.

Then, ye Tian leaned back on his chair, like a king, overlooking all sentient beings.

"I'm finished. Let's make a statement! Remember, you all have only one choice!"

Brush!

For a moment, the whole audience was silent!

It's a little scary quietly.

Only a slight breath fainted and finally disappeared.

Zheng Xiong's forehead was covered with cold sweat. Even standing, he still felt like a needle on pins and needles.

He saw clearly that if ye Tian wanted to kill himself, it would be as easy as a palm of his hand.

But he didn't do that. Instead, he wanted to force himself to a dead end step by step.

Such a terrible means, even if Zheng Xiong has experienced many storms, his back can't help getting cold at the moment.

For a while, there was still no one to speak.

Don't mention those old men, even Linke, like a statue. It seems that they don't even blink.