Brother, please have a cup of tea. "ChuYan voice falls, a sharp shock wave shattered the cup in his hand. Three feet away, Xie Yun's eyes were full of undisguised murder, and his tone was cold and contemptuous. "Get out of here. "Chu Yan. Life is hard. This man is difficult to coax. Later, Chu Yan finally found a way to untie the contract between life and death. He happily ran to Xie Yun with ancient books. " Brother, I found a way to untie the contract between life and death. "How do you know? Xie Yun burned all the ancient books with the spirit, leaving no ashes.