In the entire Solipsism, who dares to snatch whatever I, Yan Beihan, want?

She didn't even move, she just quietly stretched out her white palms and placed them underneath them gracefully, waiting for the fruit to fall into her palms.

Just then, something strange happened.

The fruit that was falling vertically in the air only dropped ten centimeters, and suddenly began to move quickly horizontally!

A hissing sound.

It went out several dozen feet sideways!

Eight hundred people below:???

Is it my eyesight?

Yan Beihan was the first to react and shouted angrily: "Who?"

She hurriedly took back her white and tender hands, only to feel that her face was already red and hot. She posed and waited, but... the fruit was gone?

The rage in his heart rose like an ocean, and he let out a loud roar.

The long sword was unsheathed and he stood up.

But the fruit had already entered the grass on the mountain wall with a hiss.

Then a black figure suddenly rose into the sky, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Burning blood!

"Thank you all for protecting the spirit fruit for me!"

While speaking, the figure roared and soared hundreds of feet into the sky.

"beat!"

Yan Beihan almost vomited blood. With a command, thousands of hidden weapons followed him like a rainstorm. He even directly rose up with his sword, turning into a long dragon in the sky!

However, that black shadow was already fast, and it used the blood-burning technique. At this moment, it had climbed over the top of the mountain and disappeared!

"What the bastard! Beat him to death!"

When everyone followed Yan Beihan in order...

As far as the eye can see, the empty mountain is silent and the grass and trees are silent.

There was no trace of the man in black in all directions.

Already ran away!

Everyone looked at each other.

Yan Beihan stood on the top of the mountain holding a sword, his chest rising and falling violently, and the hatred in his eyes almost solidified!

Get the Shuiyun Tianguo!

Gone!

It is said that the fruit itself has unlimited beauty effects!

Gone!

Yan Beihan felt his energy and blood surge, and his eyesight turned black.

But he suppressed it forcefully and said nothing!

It’s just the cold, solid gaze in his eyes that makes people intimidated!

Now Yan Beihan's body is filled with the aura of keeping strangers away. No one dares to ask for trouble, and everyone shrinks back.

At this moment, I really felt... I didn't even dare to fart.

Yan Beihan's anger is not something one of our subordinate sects can bear.

As for building relationships and saying a few words of comfort...you don't even have to think about it.

Whoever goes up will die!

I didn’t see that this aunt was already furious!

Yan Beihan was indeed furious.

It’s also embarrassing!

So many people stared with wide eyes as they watched themselves make a fool of themselves! The things they got flew away. Moreover, people even ran away!

First time in life.

Yan Beihan felt like someone slapped him on the face and slapped him back and forth.

If you smoke the right side, replace it with the left side. If you smoke the left side, replace it with the right side.

No one dared to walk, move, or speak.

Just hold your breath and listen to Master Yan Beihan's rapid breathing.

I didn't dare to take a breath.

"That person just now... did you see what this person looked like?" Yan Beihan's voice came coldly.

Everyone looked at each other, and Jiang Shangyun coughed and said, "It looks like... that guy who is looking for death outside, that bearded guy. He is the guy who killed one of our Moon Demon Cult members outside."

Among them, he is the only young master of the Moon Demon Cult. He is the closest to Fang Che's Yixin Cult team, and he is standing at the front of the queue.

When Fang Che was showing off his power and arrogance on the stage, he happened to be face to face with Jiang Shangyun.

So it’s very clear.

And I was really impressed by this big beard.

Because the one Jiang Shangyun wants to kill the most is also this bearded man from the Yixin Sect!

"Sure enough, it's him! This bastard who's been killed a thousand times! A stinky gangster who's been damned a hundred times!"

Yan Beihan clenched his jade hands tightly, and the joints of both hands turned completely white. He gasped for breath, and he couldn't hold it back. He growled lowly: "I'll fuck him..."
Chapter completed!