However, when his divine sense penetrated, the greedy color on the old face immediately stopped abruptly, and then the old face turned from iron blue to pitch black!

Angry, he threw the Qiankun bag on the ground, and roared at the monks who were in the early stage of foundation building: "This is the Qiankun bag you brought? ”

"Yes, Deacon Wang, that kid has such a bag on him, what's wrong?" Several black-clothed early foundation building monks all glanced at each other, and answered one after another.

"See for yourselves!" The old man snorted, then turned around and turned his back to a few people.

Several black-clothed monks glanced at each other, and then they cowered and picked up the Qiankun bag on the ground, and when they saw it, they were all dumbfounded!

"I've been tricked, I'm going to drag that kid up!" The old man saw that several people had discovered the problem, and scolded several people.

"Yes, Deacon Wang!" It always feels bad to be tricked, not only the old man's face is dark, but even these black-clothed monks who personally arrested Gong Moyi are also full of anger. The momentum was so fierce that he turned back towards the small black house where the palace was closed.

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Not good! Gong Moyi's face changed slightly, because the wisp of divine consciousness attached to the Qiankun bag was washed away, thinking that someone had dripped blood from his Qiankun bag to recognize the owner! If the other party finds out that they have been tricked, they will definitely come back!

Thinking of this, Gong Moyi stopped punching Meng Yuze. Instead, he looked at the underwhelmed guy in front of him, and said seriously: "I'll believe you once this time, let's go!" Someone's coming! ”

"I should have believed in it, but I really didn't mean anything to you." Meng Yuze looked like he took it for granted and patted his chest.

Immediately, Meng Yuze grabbed Gong Moyi's hand.

Gong Moyi subconsciously shrank, and glared at Meng Yuze vigilantly: "What are you doing!" ”

"Oh, what a twisted little beauty, only by transferring her spiritual power to your body can you assimilate you to the earth and escape from here." Meng Yuze's face was not surprised.

Gong Mo was speechless, letting this poor guy hold his hand, but his teeth were clucking.

However, as soon as the palace ended, he was stunned. In an instant, he felt a hot current coming from Meng Yuze's palm, and then the heat flowed all over Gong Moyi's body, and then Gong Moyi felt that his body was slowly sinking. The ground slowly rose, and he and Meng Yuze were like sinking into the sea, and the ground was not a little barrier for him, just like a gentle stream of water wrapped his whole body.

After a while, Gong Moyi felt that he had completely sunk under the ground, and the sand, dust and rocks under the ground were all presented in his eyes one by one. The sand and gravel of the land that should have hindered him was like a stream of water, which embraced him.

Sure enough, it's amazing, Gong Moyi's personal experience this time, I can't help but sigh again.

Meng Yuze pulled Gong Moyi, as if he was swimming, while exuding an earthy yellow halo all over his body, he waved his hand and swam in front.

I don't know how long it took, Gong Moyi felt a light shining on his body, and then he came back to his senses, but found that he had appeared on the ground, looked around, and saw that he had already stood by the small lake where he had come with Meng Yuze before, the willows were hanging, a gust of wind blew, and the willows moved with the wind. He also lifted the hair around his ears and fluttered.

In Meng Yuze's eyes, it was a different scene.

In his eyes, Gong Moyi was not a young man who looked in his twenties, but a little girl about ten years old in purple. The little girl has a shallow diamond-shaped mark on the center of her eyebrows, her facial features are exquisite, and her green silk is swaying in the wind. Like a little elf, standing proudly in the wind, it is very beautiful.

And at this moment, a pair of blue eyes turned to look at him. At this moment, Meng Yuze couldn't help but be a little stupid, and stood there stunned, looking at Gong Moyi.

"Hey! Now that they're all out, can you let go of my hand first? Gong Moyi frowned slightly and spoke.

And in Meng Yuze's eyes, it was the end of the palace Yidai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said coquettishly.

Gong Moyi looked at the idiot in front of him, sighed lightly, and pulled his hand back, Meng Yuze came back to his senses and hurriedly let go of Gong Moyi's hand, and two blushes appeared on his handsome face.

"Thank you!" Seeing this, Gong Mo Yi was full of embarrassment and said these three words. Three words for the first time in this life.

"Oooh! No thanks, hey, hey, hey......" Meng Yuze regained that sneering smile at this time, but the white tiger in his arms squinted at Meng Yuze with contempt, "meow", closed his eyes slightly, and began to recuperate.

"By the way, you need 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, right?" Gong Moyi remembered what Meng Yuze had said to him before.

"Hey, do you remember, okay, I saved you this time, thank you you don't have to, anyway, when the time comes, I auction what I want, you can just help me auction it." This Meng Yuze immediately revealed his indebted nature.

"Hey!" Gong Moyi has already taken a whimsical fellow, and he has nothing to say.

"It's getting late today, let's find an inn to live in, there are still ten days, and the Aoyue auction will start, what about you?" Gong Moyi looked at the sky that had gradually darkened, looked at Meng Yuze, and said.

"Good!" Meng Yuze smiled slightly and nodded.

"By the way, can you get your hair neat and tidy? It's a mess! Even if it's close to the red dust, don't be so down-to-earth! Gong Moyi couldn't help but cast a contemptuous look at this guy. Actually, she's very clean.

"But you can, but ......" Meng Yuze's narrow eyes actually showed a hint of cunning.

Seeing this scene, Gong Moyi frowned, could it be that this guy has some bad ideas?

"But what?"

"It's easy, you can get it for me!" Meng Yuze's face was not afraid of boiling water.

"You!" Gong Moyi clenched his fists again, and almost punched Meng Yuze in the face. In the end, he gritted his teeth and let go of his hand.

Immediately, he raised a hand and used his spiritual power to help this dead scoundrel comb it. Who knows, this dead scoundrel immediately roared like a cat with its tail stepped on: "Don't, don't, you must help me get it yourself!" ”

"You!"

"What are you, I saved you!" Meng Yuze looked confident.

Gong Moyi clenched his fists again, but let go again, glared at Meng Yuze fiercely, and then gritted his teeth and walked over.

"If your hair is so dirty, go to the lake and wash it." Gong Moyi glanced at Meng Yuze again and took the lead towards the lake.

"The lake is too dirty!" Meng Yuze's eyes were full of cunning, but there was a look of disgust on his face.

"Cut, no matter how dirty the lake is, it's not as dirty as your hair, hurry up and come over to me!" Gong Moyi simply didn't get angry and walked away. (To be continued.) )