Chapter 847

Yan Cheng clenched the long sword in her hand and sneered at the young man's peach blossom eyes. She suddenly felt as if she was a clown in the young man's eyes. He was watching himself.

blamed!

When the Yan family goes out, even the top aristocratic family in the secular world will be frightened.

The boy dared to look at himself with such eyes.

The Yan family is always superior. They think they are from the ancient martial family and never look down on anyone.

"I'll kill you today!"

The boy clearly didn't say a word, but he was born with only one look in his eyes, which made Yancheng feel that the boy was disdaining himself!

She almost broke her silver teeth, and the bottom of her beautiful eyes was full of cold and killing.

"Heaven and earth, kill him!"

Yan Cheng suddenly let out a voice of cold anger. Before the sound of his words fell, the five people jumped up. A pair of eyes stared at Yan Tao without any expression. When they jumped into the air, they suddenly threw out a whip.

Yan Tao stood lazily on the billboard, his left hand resting on Yun Kuo's shoulder, looking down at them.

The boy suddenly sneered, "if you want my life, it depends on whether you have the ability to take it!"

Yan Cheng raised his hand slightly, and the other five immediately followed her, and the whip was thrown out like a poisonous snake again.

The whip is different from the ordinary whip. It is also dotted with light golden luster and glows golden in the dark night.

The long whip overlaps with each other and falls from the sky, surrounding Yantao and yungua under the whip shadow formed by the long whip.

The slender finger of the young man's left hand stretched out and hit the whip with several spells.

The whip looks tangible, but when it falls, it seems to be nothingness..

Yan Tao's spell fell on it and didn't work at all.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the whip. The light under her eyes was dim.

The clouds are broad and clear, like the stars and the moon. There is a deep and dark look on the face.

His fingertips touched the point in the void, as if he sensed something in the air, then his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and an unexpected look appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

Gave Yantao a look, and the boy immediately took back his left hand slowly.

Yan Cheng sneered. Her eyebrows and eyes were frosted and her eyes were cold.

Standing outside the whip net formed by the sideline, he looked at them with a sneer, "do you think our Yan family is so easy to mess with?"

"If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price. Your father is like this, and so are you. There will be no exception. This endless net array can force all the auras in the net. Even if you have a higher cultivation level, there is no way."

He was able to trap qilinzi, but now he can trap Yantao's little Taoist.

Yan Cheng's eyes and eyebrows were full of contentment. A pair of beautiful eyes gently picked, "do you have anything else to say? I'll give you a chance to say your last words."

Yan Tao's thin lips were hooked, and his peach blossom eyes lifted a cold radian. He was about to speak. Suddenly, he heard a deafening roar in the side street.

The roar was dignified and cold, with the killing intention of the king of beasts.

The Yan Family naturally heard the animal roar.

With the roar of the beast, Yan Cheng suddenly jumped out of the wall behind him.

The tiger's body was huge, but its movements were very fast. With a leap, it threw Yan Cheng down from the top of the wall.

When Yan Cheng opened her eyes again, a huge tiger had been pressed on her. She could even clearly see the meat scraps left between the tiger's teeth and hear the threatening roar from the hair in the beast's throat.

Anyone who lies under such a huge, fierce beast's claws without shelter will have great fear,

Yan Cheng is no exception.

Her slender body under the white robe trembled slightly, out of her control.

The rest of the Yan family rushed over, waved their long swords and tried to drive the tiger away.

The tiger was like a man. He slowly pressed down his upper body. His golden vertical pupils stared at them with great deterrent.

There is no emotion in the pupil. The cold hairs of the Yan family will stand up.

Yan Cheng grabbed his clothes and tried to calm down. "Who's there? Do you want to fight against our Yan family?"

"Patter! Patter!"

The sound of leather boots stepping on the street sounded slowly, like stepping on people's heartbeat.