Chapter 132: You're an Artifact?!

"What's wrong?" Purple Wing reluctantly turned his head to look at the man behind him who was impenetrable.

The man bowed his head. Didn't speak ...

Quiet –

"Yeyue, let's go. With that, Purple Wing took Yeyue's little hand and turned around again to leave.

The man suddenly let out a low roar: "Don't go!" A powerful energy erupted from the man's body, Ziyi's heart trembled, his spirit instantly tensed, and Yeyue grabbed Ziyi's arm even more.

At this moment, the man suddenly moved, turning into a black shadow, directly blocking Purple Wing's way.

"Do you think that's the end of it?" The man somehow found a black top hat from nowhere, and paired it with a collar around his neck, which looked very funny.

The man paused, forgetting ... He paused to think for a moment, then clapped his palms and said in a very sophisticated tone, "Young man, do you think this is the end?"

"That..."

"No!" The man shook his index finger in front of Purple Wing's eyes, but was slapped off by Ye Yue, and in order to avoid embarrassment, he coughed dryly: "Do you think I'm just an ordinary beggar?"

"No, that..." Purple Wing wanted to explain it to the man, but it was clear that it was impossible to achieve, and the man was still talking to himself emotionally: "That's right! I'm just an ordinary beggar—" The man suddenly stretched out his voice and shouted loudly with a red face: "Artifact! That's right, I'm the artifact that my master is proud of!"

Purple Wing Sweat, stopped me just to show off that you are an artifact?

"This beautiful, elegant, generous and noble lady, I watched the stars at night, and found that your artifact was not in harmony with you, can you listen to Wang's advice. The man suddenly looked at Yeyue with a serious face and whispered.

Ziyi was speechless, he had just finished praising himself, and now he was starting to talk about others again, and it was fate, are you really good like this.

"Night Moon, let's go. Ziyi took a step forward, blocked Yeyue behind him, took Yeyue's hand and prepared to leave, forcibly asking this "Wang".

Yeyue pulled slightly, and Ziyi stared at Yeyue with some confusion: "Why don't you leave." ”

"No, I just wanted to hear what he had to say. Yeyue smiled sweetly, and the owner took the initiative to take his hand, so happy·······

"Hey~" Ziyi watched Yeyue spit out her little tongue mischievously towards her, and then sighed helplessly when she turned around.

"Tell me about it, if you're not careful, I'll hit you~" As she spoke, Yeyue also raised her pink fist and waved it in front of "Wang".

"Then I said it," the man was excited: "I said that you and your own artifact can't work, because..."

Yeyue suddenly laughed, like a hundred flowers blooming, the man was stunned, and Ziyi was even more slightly distracted.

"Go on. ”

"Oooh. The man who came back to his senses wiped his saliva, walked directly to Ziyi and took Ziyi's right hand: "Do you know what this is." ”

"Yes, the contract. Yeyue looked at "Wang" suspiciously, and said, "What's wrong?"

The man put down the purple wing's hand and walked in front of Yeyue, wanting to hold Yeyue's hand, but Yeyue flexibly dodged it, and the man's hand hanging in the air directly raised the country's head and scratched his head: "Look, the marks of the two of you, one master and one servant, are actually in the same place, what does this mean." ”

"I don't know. ”

Ziyi is speechless, this man not only talks a lot, but also stupid, there is no distinction between left and right, the mark of the night moon is in the left hand, and his mark is in the right hand, this goods...

"This is an artifact with ambition!" The man suddenly looked at Purple Wing with a cannibalistic gaze: "He's not a good artifact!"

"Then what is a good artifact?" Yeyue seems to be a little tired of playing, and she dares to say bad things about her wings, and she is not happy...

"Like me. The man patted his chest proudly: "Blue Order!"

"Are you an artifact?" Purple Wing was surprised.

"Of course. The man looked at Purple Wing with a waste-like gaze, as if to tell Purple Wing: You, no!