Biwan felt her breathing getting weaker and weaker, the whip on her neck getting tighter and tighter, and her head began to feel congested and dizzy, this is the feeling of dying.

Already ready, relaxing his whole body and waiting for the moment when his soul was out of his body, Biwan decided that even if he knelt down to black and white impermanence, he would scare the damned Ouyang Lan.

However, the moment she felt that she had stopped breathing, Biwan suddenly felt that the whip around her neck was gone, and she resumed her breathing.

Is this dead...... It turns out that dying is so easy.

"Miss, Miss...... Wake up......"

No, how can you feel that someone is picking you up and shaking yourself vigorously......

Biwan slowly opened her eyes, and what greeted her was a small peach and catkins.

"Ahem...... What's going on. ”

Suddenly, I realized how the surroundings were so quiet, and it seemed that there was no life.

Biwan immediately sat up and looked around.

At this time, there was a slender and elegant man figure on the stage, and Ouyang Lan and everyone in the audience looked at this man in surprise.

"Catkins, what's going on?"

As soon as Biwan spoke, she felt a powerful aura pressing down, making everyone feel suffocated and panicked.

Biwan looked at the back and thought curiously: Who is this person, how can he have such a powerful aura.

Biwan was thinking about it, but the man on the stage turned his head, looked at Biwan with disdain, and spit out indifferently: "Useless waste." ”

When Biwan saw the man's handsome face, Biwan suddenly gasped: "Damn, why do you have such a face that everyone and God are angry about." ”

Bijuan, who has long been immune to beautiful men and handsome guys, was attracted by the man's face: thick black and domineering eyebrows, deep and indifferent eyes, and a red and evil mouth.

With such a good appearance and life-saving grace, Biwan is full of gratitude to her.

However, the phrase "useless waste" made Biwan's good impression of him disappear all of a sudden.

"Isn't this King Shura? Why is he ...... here?"

"Is it really him?"

"This aura, this face, this strength, if it is not the Shura King, who will be ......"

While the onlookers were discussing in a low voice, they suddenly felt the temperature around them drop suddenly, and immediately closed their mouths.

And Ouyang Lan was about to have a seizure, wanting to scold the person who broke her whip and saved Biwan, but she saw that it was King Shura, and immediately laughed: "Lord Wang, little girl......"

The man just glared at Ouyang Lan in annoyance, and said indifferently and domineeringly, "Who allowed you to speak......

"I ......" Ouyang Lan saw that the man was unhappy, so she immediately quieted down obediently and retreated to the side.

Seeing that everyone was frightened by the aura of the man in front of them, but who was Biwan, a person who had already walked away from the ghost gate twice, and had already broken the jar.

Biwan touched her hot and stinging neck, stood up and walked towards the man.

Watching Bi Wan approach the man step by step, the people in the audience held their breath and looked at Bi Wan like a monster......

And Ouyang Lan on the stage gloated and snickered......

"Miss, Miss...... Don't ......" Liu Fu vaguely heard what those people in the audience said, I had never seen King Shura, but I had heard it.

King Shura is not an ordinary person, even the head of the family, Bi Hailin, does not dare to provoke easily.

Where did Bi Wan know this, he was ready to die, but although the man in front of him saved himself, the indifference and contempt in his eyes made Bi Wan unable to understand why this man wanted to save himself.

And, for some reason, Biwan had the idea of wanting to vent all her anger, grievances, frustration, and sadness when she saw this man......