The purple-clothed lord quietly ordered: "Styx, give it to the Master of Cangyan Palace, the Master of Zhulong Temple, the Master of Poisonous Butterfly Valley..." He said a long list of names, and finally added: "Let them take a look, too.
Witness this wonderful moment with me."
Wu Jiuzi sweated. He said this like the magician Liu Qian...
The dwarf in black was named Styx. He agreed and floated down in a flash, following the instructions of the Lord in Purple.
Wu Jiuzi was secretly happy in her heart and bent her corners slightly.
I didn’t expect that the Purple-clothed Lord would be fooled so easily.
These people he named must be the backbone of the force. With so many people being poisoned, she didn't believe that the Lord in Purple Clothes was not threatened by her!
"Like it very much?" The lazy voice sounded again, seemingly right above her head.
Wu Jiuzi was startled when she realized that the Lord in Purple Clothes had unexpectedly stood in front of her, less than a foot away from her.
There was a fragrance lingering in her nose, like the fragrance of a dragon's birth and the fragrance of agarwood, which made Wu Jiuzi's heart beat.
She subconsciously took a step back, lowered her head and said, "The little girl naturally likes the Lord's birthday."
"Uh, do you know who I am?" A hand was placed on Wu Jiuzi's shoulder, the bright red diamond dazzling the eyes.
His hands were slightly cold and looked harmless, but Wu Jiuzi's heart was in his throat!
What kind of lord could this person be? He must be extremely capable. He could shatter his pipa bones with just a pinch——
She considered the answer: "The little girl is an ordinary person in trouble. Although she has no chance to know the Lord before, the little girl knows that the Lord's identity is extremely noble, and his name is not something ordinary people should know..." She stretched out her hand to avoid hitting the smiling man.
Give him a high hat before talking about it.
The hand on her shoulder paused slightly, and the Lord in Purple Clothes chuckled lightly, uttering two words: "Sure enough -"
Sure enough what?
A question mark crossed Wu Jiuzi's mind.
His smile was as clear as wind and rain, but Wu Jiuzi's heart tightened when he heard it, and a cold wind felt on his back.
I intuitively feel that I have made this Lord unhappy...
But she couldn't remember where she went wrong.
The strength on his shoulders relaxed, and the hand finally left.
The fragrance that had been surrounding her suddenly disappeared.
Wu Jiuzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that the cold sweat was almost soaking through his heavy clothes.
She was about to take the opportunity to stand up when she suddenly heard a soft "click" sound, like the sound of a broken bone, followed by a woman's cry of pain.
The white shadow flashed, and a girl fell next to Wu Jiuzi. If Wu Jiuzi hadn't dodged quickly, the girl would have hit her.
Wu Jiuzi took a few steps back, subconsciously glanced at the girl in white gauze, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest!
The girl in white gauze was the one who was beating the leg of the purple-clothed lord next to him just now.
At this moment, his hands and feet were bent and he was lying on the ground in a strange posture, shaking...
Her limbs seemed to have been torn off by life, her pretty face turned pale in pain, and she moaned and begged for mercy——
The other women's faces were also a little pale, but they were still busy with their own things, and they didn't even dare to look at the girl.
The Lord in Purple Clothes was still lying lazily on the bed, as if he had not moved at all, and just lazily said: "Old rules, drag it down."
The girl trembled, her face full of horror: "Lord, spare my life..."
As soon as the last two words were spoken, her whole body seemed to be controlled by some invisible force. She flew up and sank into the darkness in a corner of the hall like a meteor... The purple-clothed Lord whispered: "Styx, give Cang
Master of Flame Palace, Master of Zhulong Temple, Master of Poisonous Butterfly Valley..." He mentioned a long list of names, and finally added: "Let them take a look and witness this wonderful moment with me."
Wu Jiuzi sweated. He said this like the magician Liu Qian...
The dwarf in black was named Styx. He agreed and floated down in a flash, following the instructions of the Lord in Purple.
Wu Jiuzi was secretly happy in her heart and bent her corners slightly.
I didn’t expect that the Purple-clothed Lord would be fooled so easily.
These people he named must be the backbone of the force. With so many people being poisoned, she didn't believe that the Lord in Purple Clothes was not threatened by her!
"Like it very much?" The lazy voice sounded again, seemingly right above her head.
Wu Jiuzi was startled when she realized that the Lord in Purple Clothes had unexpectedly stood in front of her, less than a foot away from her.
There was a fragrance lingering in her nose, like the fragrance of a dragon's birth and the fragrance of agarwood, which made Wu Jiuzi's heart beat.
She subconsciously took a step back, lowered her head and said, "The little girl naturally likes the Lord's birthday."
"Uh, do you know who I am?" A hand was placed on Wu Jiuzi's shoulder, the bright red diamond dazzling the eyes.
His hands were slightly cold and looked harmless, but Wu Jiuzi's heart was in his throat!
What kind of lord could this person be? He must be extremely capable. He could shatter his pipa bones with just a pinch——
She considered the answer: "The little girl is an ordinary person in trouble. Although she has no chance to know the Lord before, the little girl knows that the Lord's identity is extremely noble, and his name is not something ordinary people should know..." She stretched out her hand to avoid hitting the smiling man.
Give him a high hat before talking about it.
The hand on her shoulder paused slightly, and the Lord in Purple Clothes chuckled lightly, uttering two words: "Sure enough -"
Sure enough what?
A question mark crossed Wu Jiuzi's mind.
His smile was as clear as wind and rain, but Wu Jiuzi's heart tightened when he heard it, and a cold wind felt on his back.
I intuitively feel that I have made this Lord unhappy...
But she couldn't remember where she went wrong.
The strength on his shoulders relaxed, and the hand finally left.
The fragrance that had been surrounding her suddenly disappeared.
Wu Jiuzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that the cold sweat was almost soaking through his heavy clothes.
She was about to take the opportunity to stand up when she suddenly heard a soft "click" sound, like the sound of a broken bone, followed by a woman's cry of pain.
The white shadow flashed, and a girl fell next to Wu Jiuzi. If Wu Jiuzi hadn't dodged quickly, the girl would have hit her.
Wu Jiuzi took a few steps back, subconsciously glanced at the girl in white gauze, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest!
The girl in white gauze was the one who was beating the leg of the purple-clothed lord next to him just now.
At this moment, his hands and feet were bent and he was lying on the ground in a strange posture, shaking...
Her limbs seemed to have been torn off by life, her pretty face turned pale in pain, and she moaned and begged for mercy——
The other women's faces were also a little pale, but they were still busy with their own things, and they didn't even dare to look at the girl.
The Lord in Purple Clothes was still lying lazily on the bed, as if he had not moved at all, and just lazily said: "Old rules, drag it down."
The girl trembled, her face full of horror: "Lord, spare my life..."
As soon as the last two words were spoken, her whole body seemed to be controlled by some invisible force. She flew up and sank into the darkness in the corner of the hall like a meteor...