"Tang Xuan!"

"stop!"

"what are you doing!?"

Outside the private room door, Lan Xige's screams sounded.

When she just came out of the bathroom, she saw this scene, and she panicked, knocked away the table and chairs in front of her, and rushed towards Tang Xuan.

But Tang Xuan still didn't want to let go and stop, on the contrary, He Danqiu's face became paler, and even rolled his eyes.

She hurriedly stepped forward to grab Tang Xuan's arm, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Xuan, what are you doing? Don't be like this...you, let go of my mother..."

"Get out of the way." Tang Xuan stared at He Danqiu with cold eyes: "She is not your mother, she is my enemy."

"How could she not be my mother? Tang Xuan, are you crazy? Why does my mother have a grudge against you? Let her go, Tang Xuan, don't be like this, just say what you have to say!" Lan Xige exhausted all his strength, He tried to break Tang Xuan's arm apart, but he didn't move at all.

"Today, you will die." Tang Xuan looked at He Danqiu with an extremely serious tone, and Lan Xige's roar was in his ears, but he turned a deaf ear.

He Danqiu's face was bloodless, and the sense of suffocation almost filled his brain, and those calm and beautiful eyes were already occupied by fear.

She originally thought that the plan was perfect this time, just to bet that Tang Xuan would not dare to kill herself in front of Lan Xige.

But now it seems that this guy has clearly lost his mind.

Is it possible that I really want to die here?

There was only a slap, and Lan Xige, who had nothing to do, smashed the goblet on the table, picked up a piece and put it on his throat, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Tang Xuan, if you don't let go of my mother, I will I will die for you!"

Lan Xige's actions caused everyone to watch. Seeing the seriousness of the situation, these people began to panic, and the waiter even called the police.

Tang Xuan was still indifferent, and his palms did not spare any strength.

"Tang Xuan!!!" Lan Xige yelled with all his strength, dragged his fingers on the glass, and made a light cut on his neck.

The dark red blood slid down his neck, like pouring a bucket of bitter cold water on Tang Xuan's head, which made him wake up instantly, the murderous intent in his eyes faded away like a tide, he let go of He Danqiu's hand, and swung Lanxi Singer's wrist Grabbing and snatching the fragments prevented her from continuing to exert force.

The fairy body is what he needs most to restore his realm, how can he refuse to save him?

"Let go of me, let me go!" Lan Xige quickly broke free from Tang Xuan, ran towards He Danqiu, hugged her into her arms, and kept crying, "Mom, are you okay? Mom...you The blood on your face is gone, breathe hard!"

He Danqiu kept panting, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and his face gradually returned to blood, but there was a gleam of conspiracy success in his eyes looking at Tang Xuan.

She pretended to be in shock, her delicate body kept trembling, and said in a terrified tone: "Xige, report, call the police, this lunatic, he wants to kill mom, mom is so scared..."

Tang Xuan calmed down, and when he saw He Danqiu saying this, he realized something was wrong in his head, and quickly looked at Lan Xige: "Xi Ge, listen to me..."

"Get out! Get out of here!" Lan Xige hugged He Danqiu, his voice mixed with anger: "Stay away from my mother!"

Seeing the finger marks on her mother's neck, she had obviously lost her composure, and even the trust she gained from getting along with Tang Xuan day and night these days had faded a lot.

"Xige..." Tang Xuan wanted to say something, but seeing that Lan Xige's face was full of anger, he didn't continue, but looked at He Danqiu.

The latter looked terrified, but a lavender light flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he even smiled quietly.

Tang Xuan's expression calmed down a lot, and the moment the killing intent in his heart dissipated, he knew that He Danqiu had used a trick to get himself into the urn.

She succeeded.

In the restaurant, more and more people gathered around.

Lan Xige looked at Tang Xuan's eyes, and it became extremely strange. She helped He Danqiu to sit up, and said to Tang Xuan with a disappointed face: "I don't understand, I don't understand why you want to do this, Tang Xuan, You go, you go, I want to calm down, I don't want to see you..."

Tang Xuan was silent for two seconds, and tried to explain: "Xige, it's not what you think."

"go!"

"You go!"

"I don't want to see you!"

Lan Xige's reaction was very violent. She couldn't forget the scene just now. The person she really liked wanted to strangle her mother to death in public?
This ups and downs of psychological fluctuations, her fragile heart simply can not bear.

"Okay, I'll go, don't get excited."

Tang Xuan knew that it was meaningless to force him to stay at this time, and it would make Lan Xige more resistant. After he glanced at He Danqiu, he turned around and was about to leave without saying anything.

But there was an angry shout from outside the door: "Where is little Tang Xuan? Why don't you hurry up and kneel in front of the old man and die!"

This burst of drinking was actually mixed with mellow internal energy, causing the air to explode, and the sonic boom echoed in the restaurant.

All the people in the restaurant, except Tang Xuan, were frightened by the shouting and froze in place, looking outside the door.

boom!
A burly figure kicked open the door of the restaurant, and the exercise clothes on his body were whistling, and the white hair matched with the sword eyebrows could be called domineering.

This person is Qing Jianfeng.

20 meters away from the restaurant, Yu Tianhai was sitting in a Rolls-Royce, and said to the Ma Taoist next to him, "Tell me, can this old man kill that little bastard?"

"You underestimate Qing Jianfeng too much." Daoist Ma said indifferently: "This guy is a veteran powerhouse at the level of a Taoist king. I'm afraid he can kill that ant with a single palm."

"I hope so." Yu Tianhai narrowed his eyes, he didn't want any trouble to happen again, and solving Tang Xuan was already beyond the scope of his plan.

In the restaurant, Qing Jianfeng, who was full of domineering aura, glanced back and forth, his eyes quickly locked on Tang Xuan, and he stepped forward.

"You, are Tang Xuan?"

Tang Xuan frowned slightly, the aura emanating from this guy was not ordinary, he was almost the strongest among all the people he met, even several times stronger than that prisoner Tiancheng.

But he didn't know this person.

"Let it go if you fart."

Tang Xuan took the initiative to step out and stood in front of Lan Xige.

"It's a kind guy." Qing Jianfeng smiled lightly, showing the appearance of an expert: "My name is Qing Jianfeng, and prisoner Tiancheng is a closed disciple under my seat. I came to see you today. I want to take your head with my own hands, and pay homage to the spirit of my disciple who lives in heaven!"

"Hang Jianfeng?"

Tang Xuan couldn't help but tense up. He clearly remembered what Chen Hanguo said, this guy is a veteran strongman in the hidden sect, and also a tyrannical Taoist king.

But he didn't expect this guy to come so fast.

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