"You're being polite, silly sister. My brother has always loved you. Of course, you don't dare to be careless when choosing a husband and son-in-law. If you want to be a good man, if you want to be a good man, that's the point." Zhu Yanshuo said with a smile.

Zhu Yan'er nodded and stopped talking.

Zhu Yanshuo is also in a good mood, it is true that he wants to find a good husband for his sister, this has always been his wish.

However, up to now, his wish is also the same, but the essence has reversed.

In the past, it was his younger sister who was ugly, and he only hoped to find someone with good moral character to take good care of his younger sister. Now, as his younger sister became more beautiful, his demands and desires were naturally magnified infinitely.

To some extent, he is now more eager to "sell" his sister for a good price.

In the past, it was Han Sanqian, the divine man from heaven, but now, it is Ye Shijun, Mr. Ye, who is more favorable to him.

He was very satisfied and very proud.

However, there is still a small end to this matter, and that is Qing Ji and the woman named Xia Wei in the distance in front of him.

After Xia Wei is kept in custody later, and then Qing Ji and other traitors are killed, then he can sit back and relax completely. He can not only develop his own deserving city, but also rely on the relationship of "brother-in-law" to become bigger and stronger.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yanshuo's eyes flashed a cold light, and Qing Ji who was looking at it in the distance couldn't help but tremble.

call!

Just then, over there, the wind stopped.

The huge black wind column also began to enter the final spinning tail between the breaths, but it should only be a matter of time before it stops.

And as the black wind gradually stopped, the scene inside the pillar began to be revealed slowly.

Although it is still very blurry, some rough shadows can be vaguely seen inside at this time.

Suddenly, Ye Shijun's eyes turned cold, because he was astonished to find that there was still a figure standing there quietly amidst the black wind.

Han Sanqian, he's not dead yet! ?

What the hell is this dog thing made of? Even in the midst of his own group of demons dancing wildly, how could he persist for so long? !

Ye Shijun was shocked immediately, and at the same time, he was very angry. How could he be so willing?

If he didn't kill Han Sanqian, how could he vent his hatred?

Thinking of this, the black energy on his body suddenly gathered again, aiming at the pillar of black wind and increasing his strength.

However, to his astonishment, the Pillar of Black Wind still showed no signs of being reactivated, instead, it stopped completely with a creak...

"What?"

Ye Shijun could hardly believe his own eyes, he had cultivated to the stage of Zhenhua, and it was absolutely impossible for him to make any mistakes.

But why, it doesn't stop doing its own bidding now?

Ye Shijun was not reconciled, and struck the energy in his hand again.

once!

twice!

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