Hahaha, magic weapon, waiting for me!

at the same time.

"Put down [Hunyuan Casting Furnace] with me!!!"

Dongfang Yu finally could move. The guy immediately stood up with a carp and shouted at Zuo Yang with his eyes rippled, and then he slashed towards Zuo Yang with a crazy sword.

"Haha, goodbye."

Zuo Yang smiled, how could he get entangled with him again? He immediately jumped with a second stage of [Fuyao footwork] and easily avoided his sword. At the same time, he also jumped directly back into the meeting hall along the exit above the secret room.

"Stop it!!!"

How could Dongfang Yu let him go? He just landed before he hit the ground, and he immediately used his light skills and jumped out.

Unfortunately, his speed was still a little worse than Zuo Yang. With just a flash of magic skills, the distance between the two was more than a meter wide.

If you continue to chase, the distance will be wider.

"stop!!!"

Dongfang Yu only chased after a few steps and saw that Zuo Yang had arrived at the gate of the meeting hall. As long as he went out of that door, he would immediately disappear into the endless night.

As for the other people from the Dongfang Family... Although those people are quite large, Dongfang Yu knows very well that with his strength, he cannot touch Zuo Yang's clothes in the small secret room. When he goes outside, it is even more impossible for these people to stop him.

Despair and grief filled Dongfang Yu's heart...

"The child is incompetent and has no face to face his ancestors. He can only die to thank his kindness for raising him!"

Seeing that Zuo Yang was about to open the door of the conference hall, Dongfang Yu let out a weak whine with red eyes, and actually put the mother's sword across his neck and wiped it away with force!

At this critical moment.

"Let's wait!"

However, Zuo Yang suddenly withdrew Lamen's hand for some reason, turned around and stared at Dongfang Yu with his black eyes. In the dim convention hall, these eyes were extremely bright.

"?"

Dongfang Yu looked at Zuo Yang in surprise, and a wisp of blood was slowly flowing down his neck. Fortunately, Zuo Yang screamed in time, and the injury was not fatal. If it were one second later, it would be a death.

However, he didn't understand what Zuo Yang meant now.

He has obviously succeeded, hasn't he?

The meeting hall was so quiet that it was scary.

Zuo Yang looked at Dongfang Yu, and Dongfang Yu looked at Zuo Yang, looking at each other speechlessly.

After a moment.

"Oh, you're ruthless..."

Zuo Yang sighed in a heavy voice that could be disguised, shook his head helplessly, and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm okay to accept it, right? I don't want this thing, I'll give you back to you, what a big man is trying to die? You're crazy!"

"Bang!"

[Hunyuan Casting Furnace] was taken out of the bag by Zuo Yang and smashed heavily on the bluestone floor of the conference hall, making a heavy sound, and even the stone slabs were crushed out of cracks.

He was really reluctant to let it go, and he handed over the duck he got again. It was so fucking bad!
Chapter completed!