Lu Yao, who was sitting next to Ziyi and was tied into a dumpling, stared at the big watery eyes, looked pitifully at the group of angry black-clothed people around him, arched towards Ziyi with difficulty, and tried his best to hide behind Ziyi, although he only moved a little, but it also gave Lu Yao hope.

struggled harder behind Ziyi, but the rope on Ziyi's body only helped his hands, and the rest of the rope was tied to Lu Yao, so Ziyi stood up silently, took a step to the side, and then sat down.

Lu Yao's face suddenly froze, and then bean-sized tears began to brew in the circles of his eyes.

Seeing this, Purple Wing turned his head to the side, and didn't make a sound, well, blocked his ears with the hand behind his back... Quiet... Since the "hatred" of the group of black-clothed people is not on themselves, it seems that the rope is also blind, and seeing them around Lu Yao, this is a good opportunity... Thinking of this, the corners of Ziyi's mouth rose slightly: Can I slip away?!

Obviously, the people in black didn't notice the person Purple Wing, and there was only one goal, that is, to let the guy in front of him who attacked and insulted and hurt the Supreme die! No, death can't be easily killed!

The man in black doesn't care, and the head of the man in black doesn't care, because this purple hair is still pleasing to the eye when he looks at it, and he is very good at talking, he knows what to say and what not to say, he can leave if he wants, anyway, it's useless to keep him by himself, as for that little girl~ Dahuaji's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a murderous aura: It must be executed!

If you want Lu Yao to know that Dahua Chicken's idea has to protest, what does that "guy" (Ziyi) know what to say and what not to say? That guy didn't say a word from beginning to end, okay? But Lu Yao didn't have time to think about it so much, because ····· His "most admired and most loved himself" senior is leaving him.

Ziyi patted the soil on his body, glanced back at Lu Yao, and when he saw the pitiful little eyes, Ziyi quickly turned his head and pretended that I didn't see anything, but in case Lu Yao shouted, the witty Ziyi still gave Lu Yao a look: Don't worry, I will save you.

Lu Yao was silent for a moment, and suddenly "wow", cried, looked at Ziyi and shouted aggrievedly: "Senior, don't go, don't leave Yaoyao alone, woo..." Just, even if you go, you will leave Lu Yao two Earth Walker-level magic crystals plus a gold coin full of space rings."

Quiet...

In an instant, dozens of eyes with golden light all gathered on Ziyi's body, and Lu Yao's tears were instantly withdrawn, lying on the ground, and struggling towards the grass next to him.

However, Ziyi, who had already been prepared, would not panic at all, calmly turned to look at the group of people in black, and silently twisted the space ring from his finger and put it on the ground: "It's all here, and that guy is richer than me." As he spoke, he pointed to Lu Yao, who was just a little away from the grass.

Lu Yao's body stiffened, turned her head stiffly to look at Ziyi, and forcibly squeezed out a smile: "Senior, what are you talking about, why don't I know." ”

But the others didn't seem to be able to care so much, and a relatively strong man in black stood up, grabbed one of Lu Yao's feet, and pulled him back.

As the owner of the arrogant throne, how could he escape? This group of scum will be scared, but he just doesn't want to dirty his hands, looking at the man in black who is walking towards him, Purple Wing silently walked back to the same place, sat down, put his hands behind his back, and grabbed the rope·····

At the same time, the incomparably vicious curse of the arrogant throne in the heart: "Damn baptism!!"

Zi Shan stood quietly next to Zi Yi like this, looking at Zi Yi expressionlessly, but the eyes like purple gems flashed a trace of helplessness, although only the master could see himself, but the master was being baptized, and he would not "see" his little witch at all, but ————

The baptism of arrogance seems to be going in a strange direction...