Great Heaven Sovereign

Xueqing's words slightly changed Yang Fan's expression, which was a kind of chill from the bone. For a moment, Yang Fan thought whether Xueqing wanted to use herself to get rid of Linjiang snow.

"Do you have a grudge against the people of muxue sect?" Yang Fan asked.

"No hatred." Xueqing said.

"But what do I think? You hate them more than I do." Yang Fan said somewhat puzzled.

This feeling is not an illusion. Xueqing has a hidden killing intention between the lines.

"This sentence is more appropriate for me. Dare you say you don't hate muxue sect and don't want muxue sect to disappear completely and become history?" Xueqing asked.

Yang Fan gently shook his head and reached out to erase the snowflakes falling between his eyebrows: "once hated, but now it's gone." Yang Fan said quietly.

"Are you pretending to be deep? Others don't know what happened on the ice sheet, but don't forget that the relationship between Xuezong and muxuezong is not shallow, and I know everything about you in muxuezong. In addition, what Linjiang snow wants to take away now is your woman. Don't tell me you don't want him to die." Xueqing stared at Yang Fan and said, as if she wanted to see Yang Fan in disguise from Yang Fan's expression.

But Yang Fan was still light and clear, and the corners of his mouth stirred up slightly: "if you want to die alone, you don't have to hate him." Yang Fan said, slowly sat down, picked up the cakes in the pavilion and put them into his mouth, but he just tasted them and put them down gently.

When a person's level is different, some things that once seemed unbearable to you can be easily put down.

Just like this piece of cake, Yang Fan himself has long opened the valley and swallowed the aura of heaven and earth. Now he takes it up and eats it just to satisfy his appetite.

Xueqing's expression was dignified. For a moment, he even felt a detached breath emanating from Yang Fan. It seemed that her state of mind had changed with Yang Fan's words.

The wind and snow mixed, and the mountains and fields were as white as silver, but in her eyes, she had removed the surface, just a simple white.

"Mood!" Between one thought, Xueqing has a little enlightenment in her heart.

Yang Fan is not pretending to be deep, but in Yang Fan's eyes, the existence of the other party is completely out of his consideration.

As Yang Fan himself said, to kill a person, you don't have to hate him.

Because their heights are different, they disdain to care.

"What have you been through?" Xueqing asked.

Xueqing is a little stunned. Yang Fan in front of him is obviously not as big as himself, but he seems to have experienced the vicissitudes of the world, which always gives him a feeling of incomprehension.

"Can't you read it? Can't you analyze it? Let's analyze it." Yang Fan joked.

At this time, Yang Fan's eyes were closed and he was talking and laughing. If others could analyze anything from his expression, it would be strange. Even if Xueqing gives him a special feeling, Yang Fan doesn't want to believe what she can say.

"I can't see it or analyze it. But I can feel that your heart is very strong, so what you experience absolutely covers this era." Xueqing said solemnly.

Yang Fan's expression was a little surprised.

Although Xueqing didn't say anything, she pointed out the root. Because what he has experienced... Is indeed not this era, and he can guarantee that his mind will absolutely cover the whole era.

Seeing Yang Fan's silence, Xueqing knows her words. You're right. But instead of struggling on this issue, she asked, "but that's your experience. I'm not interested in knowing. I just want to know your choice." Xueqing said.

"Need a choice? I'm afraid of trouble. Just kill me." Yang Fan said softly.

Although disdain, I don't care about these people's small mischief.

But the bottom line is still there. If the Dragon touches against the scale, it will die.

Since Linjiang Xue made up her mind on Xiaoye Er, her sin can't be forgiven, but death.

Xueqing frowns slightly.

Yang Fan is too confident. The confidence emanating from her bones gives birth to a strange psychology that she can only look up in her heart.

"Well, now that you have made a choice, let's go."

A moment later, Xueqing got up and said.

Yang Fan was stunned: "where are you going?"

"Where are you going? Of course, it's to send you where you should go. Don't forget, you're a prisoner detained by me. If you appear on the door in a dignified manner, others won't doubt it. Since you're a prisoner, you'll naturally be detained in prison." Xueqing said unhappily.

"Not really, or I'll just stay here." Yang Fan looked unwilling.

Well, how can you be a prisoner?

Didn't you say it was acting?

"Stay here? Do you think others are fools? If you go out from here, you will retreat all over in the future. How can I stay on the Xuezong?" Xue Qingbai glanced at Yang Fan, obviously planning a good retreat for herself.

"That's not a fake!" Yang Fan frowned.

"Since it's acting, of course it's all set. Besides, you have to go not only to prison, but also to be tortured, so that they can believe that I'm innocent." Xueqing said again.

Yang Fan's face changed.

Even for the sake of acting, it's not so serious.

"Of course, if you doubt it, you can leave here. Then you can kill it directly after three days. But at that time, you may face not only Linjiang Xue, but the experts of muxue sect and my Xue sect." Xueqing said when she saw Yang Fan hesitating.

"Well, do as you say." Yang Fan gritted his teeth and promised to come down. Although he doesn't want to, since it's for Xiaoye, he doesn't care.

"By the way, I need to tell you something in advance. There may be your old friend in prison. But for our plan, I hope you can bear it." Xueqing suddenly said again.

"Old friend?"

Is there an old friend in the prison of Xuezong?

Yang Fan's expression coagulated in an instant.

Yang Fan is extremely concerned about the people around him. Now hearing the news, my anger naturally burst out.

"Don't be angry. Although he is in prison, our Xuezong people didn't target him. It's just a means to coerce Daqian imperial dynasty and younger martial sister Zhenye." Xueqing continued.

"Intimidate thousands of emperors? Threaten Xiaoye?" With a deep voice, Yang Fan's face became more and more gloomy and was on the verge of explosion.

Xueqing hurriedly explained: "no, no, it's not what you think. It's just a decision made by the senior management of Xuezong, and it's only due to the pressure of muxuezong..." Xueqing explained, and her voice gradually decreased a little at last.

But in the bottom of my eyes, there was an imperceptible cunning.

However, she underestimated Yang Fan too much.

Yang Fan caught this sight and suppressed his anger.

"Arch my fire? Detention, prisoners, and then old friends... What a complete line. This woman has to guard against." Yang Fan thought.

But he didn't show it on his face. He just said, "it doesn't hurt. I'll bear it for Xiaoye."

Yang Fan said.

But Xueqing's expression was a slight meal at this time. It seemed that Yang Fan would answer so unexpectedly.

But turning around, she said, "if only you could understand, I'll have you sent." Xueqing said, and then picked up the snowflakes with her hand, a little to the void.

Brush.

Two figures immediately came: "go and put this man in the ice prison." Xueqing gave an order.

Both of them are silent. It seems that Xueqing is too ruthless. It is revenge for Yang Fan.

But because of Xueqing's identity, they dare not show it even if they are unhappy in their hearts.

Until several people disappeared, Xueqing's face was suddenly cold: "what's the matter? Did he see anything? There's no way. I don't want to take advantage of you, but this opportunity is in front of me, and I have to do it." Xueqing's beautiful eyes are gentle, as if they are the same as the white snow in this world, cold as ice.