Women brave pirate den: escaped marriage prince

Everyone was shocked, "What do you mean?"

He didn't answer, just threw a few long swords on the ground.

The brothers of the Tie family looked at each other, with countless complex emotions flashing in their eyes.

Tie Weiyu folded her hands on her chest, with a meaningful smile hanging from the corner of her mouth, "Do you still need us to explain it? Whoever wins will live. Remember, only one person can have such a chance."

Hahaha, it's so good to look down on everything from above. [

Whoever he wants to die must die.

Let's fight, fight, hack each other like crazy, fight to the death.

There are too many descendants of the Tie family, and it is just right to die a few unsightly ones.

The aggrievedness he had suppressed for a long time was finally released at this moment.

Tie Wu understood what he said, he was heartbroken, and his face flushed, "You actually want us to kill each other, our surname is Tie."

Did something go wrong?

It's too cruel to let their brothers fight each other to death, stepping on their brothers' corpses to climb up.

Tie San smiled coldly, "Nonsense, this is your last chance. If you don't want to, come and kill everyone here, leaving no one behind."

The murderous tone made people shudder.

The fifth lady was sweating profusely, "No, Wei Shui, you promise to come down quickly, you can't die, you are my only son, if you die, how can I live?"

As long as her son is alive, it doesn't matter to her that everyone else is dead.

Seventh Madam was also anxious, "Wu'er, hurry up, you must not die."

For the sake of his son's survival, he will do whatever it takes, even stepping on everyone's corpses.

The two brothers of the Tie family lowered their gazes, their eyes flickering.

A strange gleam flashed in Tie Er's eyes, and he further provoked, "It's all Tie Zhuoran's fault, if it wasn't for him, everyone wouldn't be in this situation."

His words were like a stone thrown into a small river, causing countless waves.

"Kill him first."

"If you don't get rid of others, there will be no peace, Shui'er, hurry up, kill him, and there will be another way of life."

Tie Weishui's body shook, he lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly. [

Tie Wu frowned, his expression changed back and forth, unpredictable.

He suddenly picked up the long sword, stood up tremblingly, pointed the tip of the sword at Zhuoran, and said coldly, "Brother, just accept your fate, if you don't die, everyone can't live."

The sword light was frighteningly cold, eerie.

Tie Zhuoran looked at him calmly without changing his face, "It's ridiculous, even if you kill me, you can live? Don't fall into the trap."

Tie Wu's sword tip trembled, his face became paler and hesitant.

Tie Er looked at them coldly, and suddenly interjected, "Others may have a chance, but Tie Zhuoran absolutely cannot survive. Who made you the heir designated by your father?"

Zhuo Ran didn't say a word, he held his head and tapped his hand on the table, which was indifferent and unusual.

Facing his calm and calm, everyone has different expressions, and the contradictions are complicated.

What the hell is he thinking?

Isn't he afraid?

In the face of life and death, who can achieve this calmness?

The situation froze, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly stagnant, as if standing still.

Tie Er waited for a long time, but when there was no movement, he became impatient, "Do it, do you want to die together? I never knew that the descendants of the Tie family were so bloody, hahaha."

Tie Wuyi gritted his teeth, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes. "Brother, offended."