"You are the only one who can save her this time..." Feng Xiaoxun added, and he poked in front of Di Shiyin like a wooden stake, not retreating a step. [: His handsome face is tense, he seems to have no expression, but there is a trace of fragility and tension in his eyes

The two brothers had been enemies for thousands of years. The Feng Xiaoxun that Di Shiyin saw was either laughing proudly, or bursting into anger, or smiling treacherously...

But it was the first time I saw him being vulnerable, and it was the first time that such an expression appeared on his face.

Di Shiyin finally became interested, and lazily said: "Give me a reason to save her." He glanced at Feng Xiaoxun again: "I don't owe you anything."

If one owes a debt, Feng Xiaoxun owes him too. [

Feng Xiaoxun took a deep breath: "You really don't owe me anything, but you owe her, so you must save her!"

Di Shiyin's fingers tightened slightly, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and finally he took a serious look at Fang Xiyan, and frowned: "Is she?"

Feng Xiaoxun said indifferently: "You forgot her so quickly? She died under your palm in the previous life..."

Di Shiyin paused, his brows gathered lightly, and suddenly waved his hand to signal the disciples to go down.

The disciples dispersed quickly, leaving only the two of them standing opposite each other on Rongxue Peak.

"You said she was Feiyue?" Di Shiyin glanced at Fang Xiyan again, his eyes slightly complicated.

Feng Xiaoxun snorted: "Is it her? Can't you tell?!" Now that he has lost his demonic power, he can't see why.

Di Shiyin is now on the edge of mana, so she should be able to see the essence through the phenomenon and see her soul.

Di Shiyin glanced at Fang Xiyan who was in his arms lightly, but asked him back without saying yes or no: "So what if it's her?"

What he said was very indifferent, Feng Xiaoxun said angrily: "She died in your hands back then..."

Di Shiyin's expression remained unchanged: "There are too many people who died under my command." He used to be the God of War, and countless monsters died under his command, so he didn't feel that he owed these people anything.

Feng Xiaoxun choked, as if he hadn't expected him to say this, paused, and said angrily: "Di Shiyin, Fei'er is different from the others! She... she was with you back then..." He was a bit confused in the latter words. It's hard to say, a handsome face is green and white...

Di Shiyin simply leaned on an icicle, folded his arms and looked at him: "How was she with me back then? Couldn't the majestic devil even say a whole sentence?"

Feng Xiaoxun's eyes turned cold: "Why did she talk to you again in this seat? You don't understand?!" That incident was a thorn in his heart. Even after thousands of years, he still didn't want to go to it. I want to, but I don't want to mention it.If it wasn't for saving her this time, he didn't want to blackmail Di Shiyin with this matter.

However, Di Shiyin twitched the corners of his lips, smiled gracefully, and said nonchalantly, "Uh, you mean she came to me to work as an undercover agent for you? That's okay, she used beauty tricks on me, and I just used her tricks It's just a moment. And" he paused: "and nothing happened between me and her, and I don't owe her anything."

What never happened? !Feng Xiaoxun suddenly sneered: "Di Shiyin, you are too cowardly to say that! Do you dare to do it or not? It is true that Fei'er approached you purposefully for me, but you got her after all, didn't you?! Let her be your tripod..."

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