Chapter 34: Sure enough, worthy of me

"Boss Xu, don't worry, my Biyun Sect will act in a downright manner, and I will never quietly make small moves." Shen Qing wrote.

Luo Yin felt the gazes of the two of them, "It's the same with my Nine Star Temple." ”

"Okay, then we'll make a decision, and we'll see you on Purple Star Street tomorrow morning!" Xu Da shook his body, turned around and swept away.

Shen Qingshu also flew away, and Luo Yin put away his light wings and fell to the ground.

"Elder?" Ouyang Lie frowned and leaned over.

"Staring at the two of them," Luo Yin's tone was gloomy, "If they dare to mess with ghosts behind their backs, my Nine Star Temple will never rest!" ”

Ouyang Lie agreed, and immediately waved his hand, and immediately two temple deacons each flashed into the crowd.

Luo Yin took the others and others to leave, and the people gathered around saw that it was not lively and beautiful, so they discussed and dispersed, and some acquaintances agreed to meet tomorrow morning to see what was going on at the entrance of Zixing Street.

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Purple Pupil jumped off the ridge of the roof, climbed over the roof and swept the tiles, and came to a secluded woods behind the alley.

Looking back behind her, she frowned slightly.

Although she didn't notice anyone following, she still had a feeling that someone was looking at her with a pair of eyes.

That gaze is very strong.

"What kind of ability is hiding and hiding, get out of here!"

With a low gulp, a purple glow appeared in her eyes, and she wanted to use her clairvoyance to look around and see who was hiding in a hidden place.

Behind him, there is a wind.

She spun around and swung her fist.

Before he could be hit, his wrist was already grasped by a warm palm.

She swung her left fist again, and several gold needles were already between her fingers.

Again, once again grabbed by the wrist.

She raised her leg to kick, but the other party had already expected her movements, and leaned to the side of her body to let her kick the leg, and at the same time wrapped her arms around her back, and with a little force, her body was already pulled back into a bow.

The purple pupil's body was treated and couldn't move, but he just looked at the other party sideways, wanting to see who it was.

As far as the eye could see, there was a handsome face like a cold jade, which turned out to be the man in ink she had seen on the tree that night.

At this moment, his face was completely exposed to the sun, painted with a thin layer of golden light, a little less cold and arrogant that night, but more and more contoured, pouring out all beings.

"Looks like I underestimated you last time." The man in ink's gaze fell straight on her purple eyes, staring at the dark mask on her face, he raised his eyebrows very lightly, reached over, removed the mask on her face, and looked at her bright and delicate face in the sun, his pupils shrank, "Sure enough, worthy of me." ”

That night, when he first saw her, her face was full of poison, and he didn't know what she looked like.

Now, the face of the purple pupil has long been restored, although it is a little childish, but it has begun to appear enchanting.

"In three years, I will marry you."

These six words were as domineering as the last time he said "He wants her", and the tone was as if she was his possession.

Purple eyes and white eyes, who he thought he was.

Marry her?

Did he ask her opinion?!

"I said, I don't like you."

is obviously controlled by others, but her tone is still full of pride.

The ink-clothed young man raised his eyebrows, "I said, you just need to surrender!" ”

In his dictionary, there is only one word – and that is conquest.

What he wants, he conquers, what he doesn't want, he conquers, and then destroys.