1837. Chapter 1837 Arrogant and Domineering 10

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! Dongfang Xuan deliberately spoke loudly.

Intentionally for all of them to hear.

'Cause he's gonna scare them, scare them, break them

Knowing the date of his death but being helpless, he can only wait helplessly for the time to come. This kind of fear is enough to break a peak expert.

Dongfang Xuan, on the other hand, enjoyed the process of watching others gradually collapse.

As soon as Dongfang Xuan's words came out, the voices in the dungeon stopped abruptly.

Dongfang Xuan was very satisfied with the effect he had created, then he put his arms around Li Yaoyao's slender waist, laughed wildly and walked away.

In the dungeon, the brothers looked at each other.

"This is a big trouble." An Yeming frowned tightly.

He could feel that Dongfang Xuan was serious this time.

Bei Chenying slapped herself: "It's all my fault for making Dongfang Xuan anxious."

Now none of their brothers are the opponent of Dongfang Xuan, only Nangong Liuyun can defeat him.

Although everyone knew that Nangong Liuyun was not dead, but he and Su Luo stayed in the secret realm of Youlong for the time being, God knows when they will come out.

When he came back, the brothers had already been cut into pieces by Dongfang Xuan and dried in the sun.

"What should I do?" Lan Xuan's face was slightly pale.

"It seems that we can't do anything except wait for death." Zi Yan's voice came lazily from the corner.

Li Yaoyao hated her so much that she wanted to die, she poisoned all her meals, luckily she had some dry food hidden in her body, otherwise this life would have been gone long ago.

For a moment, the dungeon fell silent

That night, the food was surprisingly good.

The brothers were not ambiguous, and they ate a sumptuous meal of decapitation.

Time passed quickly, and the morning light of the next day still rose slowly despite everyone's resistance.

However, Nangong Liuyun still didn't come.

In front of the noon gate.

Dongfang Xuan sat comfortably on the large grand master's chair, squinting his eyes, looking at the young people standing in a row in front of him.

"Bei Chenying, An Yeming, Lan Xuan, Zi Yan" Dongfang Xuan pointed his fingers one by one, with a playful sneer on the corner of his mouth, "You have two choices now."

Zi Yan's mocking eyes fell on Dongfang Xuan's face.

But Dongfang Xuan didn't seem to see it, and said with a sneer, "One, die. Two, live."

"How is death, and how is life?" An Yeming's face was calm, and his tone remained unchanged.

"Death, it's very simple, you don't do anything, just wait to die."

"As for living?" Dongfang Xuan raised the corners of his lips with a smile, "It's also very simple, as long as there is the last one left among the four of you, the last person standing will be able to live. I, Dongfang Xuan, promise."

Dongfang Xuan finally patted himself on the chest and made a promise.

Such a vicious Dongfang Xuan!

Bei Chenying and the others secretly hated in their hearts.

This is bloodless, let them fight among themselves!

Only Dongfang Xuan could think of such a vicious move.

"How? Do you want to live? If you want to live, let's start." Dongfang Xuan was proud of himself for coming up with this wonderful trick.

He just likes to watch them fight among themselves, he just likes how the so-called brothers like Nangong Liuyun fight like dogs in order to survive!

This will bring him countless pleasure and pleasure.

Dongfang Xuan gave an order, and a cold sword was handed out to the four of them.

Bei Chenying was the first to receive the cold sword.

An Yeming hesitated for a while, and then followed suit.