After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

The eyes were cold, and there was no trace of waves.

It's just that the momentum on his body creates invisible pressure, which makes some people who are still discussing slowly stop, and gradually everyone does not say a word.

Even the people who had just talked, who were still complacent, felt that something was wrong, and the expressions on their faces gradually froze.

Yan Xiuchen's cool voice sounded: "Question the temple? Are you qualified?"

Bai Wuchang's face was cold, looking at those few people, he even wanted to directly take their souls away.

Anyone with a wink can see that the young master of the temple is not very good-looking at the moment, at least, his voice is a few degrees colder than before.

Even Yun Haochen, who was not far away, couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Someone is going to have bad luck."

Of course Qian Jue understood what he meant. Looking at the few people in the square, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she nodded lightly: "Well, courting death."

Yan Xiuchen's attitude did not allow those few people to stop, and the old man's face with a dead face sank even more, and immediately said: "What does the master of the young palace mean, we are not qualified?"

Yan Xiuchen looked at it coldly, but did not say a word, and was already noncommittal.

Li Nanan's eyes dimmed, and he immediately mocked: "Didn't the temple always boast that it loves the world and protects the world?"

Wu Yu also immediately echoed: "That's right! But, looking at the meaning of the young palace master, he intends to watch the people of the Western Continent die and stand by? Since the temple can resurrect the dead, why..."

"Enough?" Yan Xiuchen's voice couldn't help but cool down a bit.

The eyes of the two suddenly narrowed dangerously, and they were obviously very unhappy with Yan Xiuchen's attitude.

Yin He couldn't be more happy in his heart, and even wanted to know, where are these two old people sacred, and they are not afraid of the temple?

Even the young master in black robe, and even many people.

However, some people still mentioned that they recognized you badly, because the person at the front close to the sacrificial altar obviously felt a chill.

Someone couldn't help but shake: "It's so cold, it's sunny tomorrow... How can it be cold?"

"This... seems to be scattered from the sacrificial altar."

Li Nanan's tone of voice changed again, and immediately said: "What? Did the old man really say it? The temple really thought that it could be so selfish and wanton because it was the representative of Her Majesty the Queen in the world? Besides? …”

When Li Nanan said this, he deliberately slowed down his speech and stopped for a while, which made the people around him wonder what he had to say.

There was an obvious sarcasm in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. After a pause, he continued: "I heard that, in fact, Her Majesty the Queen of the God Realm died ten thousand years ago... uh! Well!"

The other party's words were still in the future and he finished speaking, and it was like a jam in an instant, and his hands and feet could not move.

Yan Xiuchen's eyes clearly showed murderous intent, and he pinched Li Nanan's neck with one hand, forcing him off the ground and standing in the air.

The people around were amazed, and many people clearly felt the killing intent from Yan Xiuchen, and it seemed... more than that?

What they felt was indeed right, Bai Wuchang, Mo Tong, who was always observing in the dark, and Yun Haochen and Qian Jue behind them both showed killing intent at the same time.

As soon as Li Nanan met Yan Xiuchen's eyes, he clearly felt the coming of death, and his heart trembled like never before.

This feeling made him think it was an illusion. While trying to struggle, he also said straight in his heart: Impossible... This must be an illusion.