At the beginning, I just wanted to do good to the mysterious Senior Yan.

Who knew that the origins of these people were more terrifying than each other. Taozi was too tired to complain. If he had known earlier, he would never have followed Xi Jiaxin.

But now, being tied to the pirate ship, Taozi also understood that what Yang Lan'er said was the truth.

It would have been fine if he didn't know before, but now that he has seen Xi Jiaxin's madness, he will definitely not let him and his sect go.

Before this, Taozi still thought that Xi Jiaxin's Yue Clan and the Beichen Clan he relied on would not be able to destroy his sect, but now it seems that everything is possible, he thought too well.

Letting go of Taozi and going to watch over Xi Jiaxin, Yang Lan'er looked at Beichen Huan warily. This guy's sudden attack was beyond her expectations.

This man's calculations are indeed very clever.

With a dry laugh, Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows: "Thank you for the compliment, it's just so-so."

Beichen Huan chuckled. Sure enough, this woman was cuter when she was more lively. Although she was contented when she was motionless, she lacked some vitality. "In that case, Lan'er, why don't you consider polyandry?"

Hearing this, Xi Jiaxin stopped struggling and looked at Beichen Huan in disbelief. Which proud man would say such words?

Taozi staggered and felt that they were indeed not from the same world. This kind of thing was too scary.

"Haha... Beichen Huan, are you a bitch too? There are so many women in the God Realm chasing after you, but you want to share them with other men. Is there something wrong with your brain?" Xi Jiaxin laughed crazily. It was obvious that she was almost going crazy. She even dared to challenge Beichen Huan directly.

Beichen Huan frowned, raised his hand and snapped his fingers at Xi Jiaxin. A flower appeared in front of Xi Jiaxin and directly blocked Xi Jiaxin's mouth. No matter how she whimpered, she could not utter a word.

Seeing Xi Jiaxin's tragedy, Taozi quickly covered his mouth, but he didn't say anything, although he had a similar thought at that moment.

Yang Lan'er pinched her own neck and made herself vomit a few times: "Beichen Huan, please don't disgust me, it's so dirty! Sorry, I just like Qin Muyan now, I only like him."

Although it was indeed dangerous for him to face Beichen Huan alone, he would never compromise when it came to matters of principle.

Beichen Huan suddenly smiled brightly: "But, what you said just now reminded me!"

Yang Lan'er moved her fingers slightly: "What?" She said a lot of things just now, which one is she referring to?

Beichen Huan walked towards Yang Lan'er. Yang Lan'er kept backing away, feeling a sense of crisis.

From what I just saw, Beichen Huan had already figured out some things about the maze, not only stopping the attack of the sea of ​​flowers, but also making the sea of ​​flowers work for him? This is really annoying!

Yang Lan'er retreated while adjusting her direction, and soon she was out of the sea of ​​flowers and onto the bluestone road.

Beichen Huan curled his lips: "Whoever you say takes advantage of will be the one to marry you? I said it without any intention, but the listener took it seriously!"

"..." Yang Lan'er was embarrassed. She had vented her anger too much and spoke without restraint. Did this alert a wolf?

Beichen Huan approached Yang Lan'er step by step. It was rare to see a hint of panic in her expression. He couldn't help but playfully dropped a bombshell: "When I was holding you just now, if I'm not mistaken, you seem to still have a Chaos Spiritual Root, a Pure Yin Body!"

Hearing this, Yang Lan'er's mind buzzed. This biggest secret was actually discovered by Beichen Huan? Beichen Huan chuckled: "If someone with ulterior motives knew about it, how many husbands do you think you would have? Qin Muyan covered it up well for you, but someone like me can still find out if I come into contact with you."

Yang Lan'er curled her lips and said, "Young Master of the Beichen family, can you be more mature? Are you threatening me? It's just a top-notch physique. At worst, I can reincarnate and cultivate again."

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to remember it after your reincarnation?" Beichen Huan believed that Yang Lan'er could indeed do it.

"Don't be afraid. I believe Qin Muyan will find me anyway." Yang Lan'er said confidently, and couldn't help but think of the soul's knot of life and death.

Beichen Huan's smile froze, and all the hostility in his body suddenly emerged. It was not until this moment that Taozi realized that Beichen Huan was actually a demon cultivator.

The great god coming down from above is different. How dare the demon cultivators have so much fun in the Misty World? Facing Beichen Huan's sudden change, Yang Lan'er was like facing a great enemy. She immediately took several steps back to prepare for defense.

But he bumped into a wall while backing away. Yang Lan'er was startled, and when she looked back, she was immediately surprised: "Qin Muyan?"

No wonder Beichen Huan reacted so strongly. He wanted to jump over and grab her at that moment!

Qin Muyan raised his lips and lowered his eyes to look at Yang Lan'er in front of him. His eyebrows were curved and his eyes were moving, as if containing the Milky Way in the sky, with bright stars and as clear as a god.

He stretched out his arms and held the person in front of him tightly in his arms. His eyes flashed with a murderous and cold look, which shot towards Beichen Huan like a knife.

"Has the young master of the Beichen family fallen to the point of forcing himself on a woman?" Qin Muyan said sarcastically.

The demonic energy around Beichen Huan did not subside even a little bit, but his expression was nonchalant: "Young Master, a full man does not know the hunger of a hungry man, so you can say whatever you want now."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Yang Lan'er's body stiffened. How much did Qin Muyan hear?

Moreover, a full man does not know how a hungry man uses hunger? Beichen Huan is clearly deliberately creating ambiguity.

"Qin Muyan, you..." Yang Lan'er raised her head from Qin Muyan's arms and wanted to explain.

Qin Muyan raised his hand and pressed Yang Lan'er's head back into his arms, stroking her black hair soothingly: "Don't worry about it. I'm very happy about what you said just now."

"Hmm?" Yang Lan'er's nose was filled with the fresh scent of Qin Muyan. It was undeniable that she was relaxed at that moment, but now she was too lazy to move, and even her mind was a little confused.

"I will find you, you have to have faith in me." Qin Muyan said slowly in Yang Lan'er's ear, squinting his eyes and continuing to scrape Beichen Huan's flesh with his eyes.

Beichen Huan was used to it and didn't feel any pain at all, but he still felt a little strange in his heart.

Because he found that Qin Muyan was now giving him unprecedented pressure, a feeling that had never appeared before when they were evenly matched.

Could it be that Qin Muyan's strength is now higher than his? This made the two people who had been in balance for so many years have a clear perception, and Beichen Huan was a little unconvinced.

"You speak better than you sing. Aren't you doing this for Lan'er's health?" Beichen Huan felt a little dignified. He wondered what kind of opportunity Qin Muyan had encountered that made him cultivate so quickly? "It's a mutually beneficial thing. Why should I care about this?" Qin Muyan revealed a little of his aura and looked at Beichen Huan indifferently.