Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 1682 The Grand Finale (8)
The little white fox raised its drooping head, with a bright light in its eyes: "Is it okay?"

"come over."

He waved his hands at her, and the little white fox jumped towards him excitedly, but at the same time he was catching her, Ye Mohan suddenly fell down, clutching his chest, sweating profusely from the pain.

The little white fox looked at him and panicked immediately: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." He replied indifferently, with his palms propped on the ground, he barely sat up straight, "It should be that the golden centipede left by that bastard is having an attack."

The little white fox supported him: "Don't scare me, hey..."

On the other side, Ye Yan rushed to God Realm and broke into the main hall, but only saw Ye Xiu.

"Ye Yan, my dear brother, you are finally here." Ye Xiu stood up from the throne with a sneer, condescending, "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Yexiu, I don't have time to play tricks with you, hand me over, otherwise I will level the God Realm today."

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but your tone is getting more and more arrogant. If you dare to conquer the God Realm, aren't you afraid that I will kill your son?"

He waved with a sneer, and immediately someone came over with the unconscious Ye Mohan in his arms. Ye Xiu sneered and grabbed the child by the neck: "If you dare to take another step forward, I will strangle him immediately."

Ye Yan's face darkened suddenly: "What do you want?"

"I want you to die!"

Ye Xiu gritted his teeth and drank in a low voice, his whole body fell into an almost hysterical madness, "You stole everything that should belong to me, and I want you to pay it back with your life."

"You can't kill me."

Ye Yan threw out five words calmly, with a calm and breezy tone, but he was so domineering that no one could question it.

"I admit that I can't kill you, otherwise, when you fell into my hands a thousand years ago, I would kill you."

Ye Xiu's expression twisted, and he tightened his fingers around the child's neck, "But now I want you to kill yourself, or I will strangle your precious son to death."

The veins on Yeyan's forehead protruded one by one, and the hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly, as if he was suppressing the anger that was about to burst out.

Ye Xiu had a panoramic view of his pain and depression, and the smile on his face became more and more ironic: "Of course, if you are willing to kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize, I can forgive you, as long as you break your veins, Let this matter be over.”

"No." Mo Qiancheng chased after the main hall and tried his best to stop him, "Even if you do what he asks for that kind of despicable person, he will never let little Mohan go."

"Indeed, I have never been a person who keeps promises, but what should I do? Your son is in my hands. If you don't obediently obey, I will strangle him immediately. Ye Yan, do you really have the heart?"

Ye Xiu grabbed the child by the neck and picked him up, a hint of calculation flashed in his eyes: "I'll count to three, one..."

"Are you sure... that is the son of the deity?"

Ye Yan raised his eyes with a sneer, and glanced at him coldly and calmly, as if he had seen through everything, "If he is Ye Mohan, why doesn't this inner alchemy react at all when it sees its master?"

He flipped his wrist, and a multicolored alchemy immediately floated up from his palm, but after a circle, it fell back into his hand, obviously not interested in the child Ye Xiu was holding.

Ye Xiu's expression twisted in an instant, and he threw the child out of his hands forcefully, obviously becoming angry from embarrassment: "Even if you see through it, so what, since you're here today, don't even try to get out of this place."

(End of this chapter)