Several white-robed men smirked and were about to turn around to leave, when Bemont, who was dazed, suddenly got up from the ground with great difficulty.

"Wait a minute!"

Bemont said hoarsely.

"Huh?"

Several white-robed men turned around in surprise, as if they were very surprised by Bemon's reaction.

"This madman actually spoke?"

What the? Is Bemont crazy?

Qiao'er's heart suddenly tightened.

"Ahem, ahem—"

Bemont coughed lightly and said:

"Zuo Xianqiu, I can't give it to you!"

"What?"

A white-robed man with thick eyebrows and big eyes suddenly frowned, and then stepped forward and kicked Bemon's body.

"You drunken maniac! Just because you still want to continue to be the head of Zuo Xianqiu? Dream on you! ”

With that, he kicked Bemont twice more.

And then Bemont slowly spoke:

"Unless you prince puts the bridge away!"

"What?"

Qiao'er was suddenly stunned, although Bemont's voice was very weak, she heard it clearly.

That's right! He's saying let them put the bridge down! So come Bemont! He had no idea where I was!

"What nonsense are you talking about, you madman! I'll tell you......"

"Bang Dang ——!"

Qiao'er walked out suddenly, and with a sharp turn, he drew the saber at the head of the bed, and then quickly broke the tendons of the thick-eyed man.

"Ah——! Ah——!h ”

Before the rest of the group could react to what was going on, the thick-eyed man fell to the ground and shouted.

Bridge stood in front of Bemont and landed a kick on the man's neck, causing his screams to cough, while the room was quiet.

At this time, those few people reacted, and hurriedly put on a posture to attack and said to Qiao'er:

"What people! Don't you know who we are? ”

Qiao'er's eyes widened, and his sharp gaze was terrifying.

"I'm just saying once, get out of here!"

At this moment, one of the several white-robed people suddenly said in horror:

"This, this, this person is the one who injured His Royal Highness in the restaurant! It's him! That's him! ”

Qiao'er raised her eyes and found that the white-robed young man standing farthest away was one of the few people she met in the restaurant, although she didn't remember that face very clearly, but she was very impressed by that look!

was discovered...... That can't be helped......

Suddenly, the white-robed young man who recognized her immediately turned around and ran out, looking like he was going to ventilate and report the news.

Qiao'er turned around and put Bemont on his back, and then went out the door.

"Don't let her go!"

One of the white-robed youths shouted.

Who knew that Qiao'er immediately stood still, and turned around and said coldly:

"I've memorized a few of you, and I'll be back!"

After saying that, Qiao'er left Zuo Xianqiu with a few jumps.

Bringing Bemont out of Zuoxian Hill, Qiao'er took him to the cave in the back mountain.

It seems that after living in a cave for ten years, Qiao'er always feels that only the cave is the safest.

Looking at Bemon, who was not very conscious, Qiao'er couldn't bear to wake him up, but at the same time, she was full of doubts and made her fidget.

What the hell is going on, it was clear that only he, Ling Tianzong, and Ziyang were present at that time......

How could it be related to the Terrans again?

Qiao'er wanted to ask now, but when she saw Bemon's face, she knew she couldn't ask anything.

That guy from the Great Lord was obviously poisoned by the Nine Lives Soul Abandonment Pill, he should have been sick, what the hell is going on!

Thinking of this, Qiao'er glanced back at Bemont, showed a puzzled expression, and muttered to himself:

"Bemon, what the hell happened ten years ago until now!"

At this time, Bemont seemed to hear her voice and slowly opened his eyes, but when he saw the surrounding environment, he suddenly asked in a panic:

"Where is this?"

Qiao'er was stunned, hesitated for a moment before tentatively opening his mouth and replied:

"The mountain behind the left immortal hill."

"What! Back Mountain! ”

Bemont sat up violently, and struggled to get up:

"No, I have to go back!"

But when he just walked to the entrance of the cave and found that there was a cliff outside the cave, he suddenly turned back in surprise and asked:

"You're not a handmaid! Who are you? Why brought me here! ”

Hearing this, Qiao'er didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed, happy that Bemont was not crazy, he was normal, but disappointed that Bemont couldn't recognize himself anymore.

"I'm asking you, who the hell are you, and why did you bring me here! ……”

As soon as he was halfway through speaking, Bei Meng's eyes fixed on Qiao'er's clothes, and his eyes widened as he looked at the white robe on her body.

"You white robe...... You are the Terran White-robed Army! ”

Qiao'er looked at the clothes on her body, and then remembered that she was wearing clothes stolen from the restaurant.

She was stunned, and just as she was about to explain, Bemont rushed up as if she was going crazy, grabbed her shoulders hard, and roared and shouted:

"Why! Why did you torture me so much, using bridges to blackmail me for so many years, and not let me live! Don't let me die either! But she wouldn't even let me look at her! Why the hell are you doing this? Why!

I don't care if you want to provoke the war between the demon clan and the witch map, but what do these things have to do with Qiao'er, what do they have to do with me, why do you want me to join you in the dispute!

The Terrans used to be like this, why have you changed, you have become as ruthless as the devil, people can't figure it out, what are you going to do, how can I get my bridge back to me! ”

Bemont shouted heartbreakingly, Qiao'er's heart was about to be torn apart, she had been resentful of the man in front of her for ten years, she never thought that Bemont had been suffering all the time, and because he had suffered a lot.

Her eyes instantly flushed a little, tears rolled in her eyes, and she suddenly spoke:

"Bemon, it's me, I'm the bridge!"

Well? Hearing this, Bemont suddenly let go of his hand and showed an expression of disbelief.

"Nope! You lie! Bridge her, how could she grow so big! ”

"Bemon, it's been ten years!"

"Ten years??"

Bemont frowned and muttered to himself:

"How is it possible, even if it has been a long, long time, but how can ten years have passed so quickly......"

Over the years, Bemont had spent most of his time drunk, and although he felt that it was a long time, he could never have imagined that he had been decadent for ten years......

Bemont seemed to be flustered, he looked at the bridge, looked carefully and carefully, and suddenly he froze, and then he immediately looked at himself, then he brushed his hair and looked in front of him, then turned around and shrunk into a ball and muttered like a frightened child:

"Don't look at me, don't look at me!"