I am familiar with this because I once met this person on the screen in summer, but I am unfamiliar because I haven't seen him for too long, so the changes in this guy seem to be a bit big.

"Summer, long time no see."

The man in the video looked at Xia Tian with a expressionless face, then sighed, and said, "The battle you had just now must be very exciting, so I called you, and then called the generals of your Heavenly King Hall one by one, but they didn't answer."

"In the end, I had no choice but to search for a senior executive of your Heavenly King Hall to dial it over to you. This took a lot of energy from our hackers and almost missed the opportunity."

"By the way, Ye Shura is not dead yet, right? If he dies, you will definitely regret it."

There is no doubt that the person who called Xia Tian this video was the Golden God Altar.

At this time, the Golden Altar was no longer in the ruins of the Xiang family in Dijing, but in a spacious and bright room. This should be a star-rated hotel. He had just taken a shower and was wearing a white bathrobe.

Xia Tian couldn't figure out why the Golden Altar suddenly called him a video, but thinking that the Golden Altar is now in the same group as Ye Shura, a bad premonition emerged in Xia Tian's heart.

"Golden Altar, what do you want to do? Are you trying to see me kill your companion with your own eyes?"

"Okay, I will realize your wish now."

As he said that, Xia Tian glanced at Han Ya over there, and the military spear in Han Ya's hand pierced Ye Shura's chest again.

However, at this moment, the Golden Altar suddenly laughed, and then Ye Shura, who was sitting on the ground without any strength to fight back, also laughed.

The laughter of the two was actually nothing special, but it always sounded like a feeling of hairiness.

Han Ya was still unable to do it after all. Although he wanted to kill Ye Shura to avenge his younger brother and the dead brothers in the Heavenly King Hall, as one of the five Heavenly King Halls of the Heavenly King Hall, Han Ya still maintained the rationality he should have.

All this was too abnormal, so Han Ya didn't dare to kill Ye Shura easily at all.

"summer!!!"

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from the video that made Xia Tian very familiar.

The moment the sound sounded, Xia Tian felt that he was completely exploded.

Soon, the camera on the other side of the video also turned direction and moved to another location in the room.

In front of the wall, Xiang Yang, covered in wounds, knelt on the ground dyingly, and behind him were two swordsmen standing on the left and right. They crossed the swords in their hands across Xiang Yang's neck.

"Grandpa Xiang."

Xia Tian's heart trembled. He never dreamed that the Golden Altar would suddenly arrive at the imperial capital and arrest Xiang Yang.

"Hahaha, Xiatian, I said, you can't kill me today."

Ye Shura, who was beside him, laughed again: "Your person, the biggest shortcoming is that you value emotions too much. Now your Grandpa Xiang is in the hands of the Golden Altar. If you kill me, he will die."

Xia Tian's fist couldn't help but clenched, and Han Ya and others on the side were also stunned. They did not expect Ye Shura to make such preparations in advance.

The video was transferred back to the Golden Altar, and the other party smiled and said, "Xia Tian, ​​send Ye Shura back to China in full, how about I let your Grandpa Xiang go?"

Summer is silent.
Chapter completed!