We can no longer keep this woman, Su Yi thought to herself.
He is a person without a heart. Without a heart, there is no emotion. He does not need any emotion. If he has feelings, he will become cowardly. And one day he will be extremely powerful, so powerful that everyone in the three realms and six realms will fall at his feet.
Call me master.
Su Yi didn't like the faint sadness in her heart just now. She would become a demon in two thousand years, and no one could stop him. No one could do it.
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Ningwu's injury was healed. She lay beside Chu Ao and gently stroked his throat.
Because of the constant roaring, Chu Ao almost lost his voice and could no longer speak.
Although Ningwu came back with his life temporarily, he didn't know what Ruyi's situation was, and both of them were very worried.
However, as smart as they are, they also have a feeling that Ruyi is not dead.
If Ruyi died, then why would the female goblins come back to arrest someone... It was a hard rule to have one person for five days, and there had never been two people for one day before.
The two of them had their own thoughts, when suddenly they saw several female goblins carrying a man in from the stone wall and throwing him into a hanging cage.
They had caught new prey.
The female goblin flew away with disgusted expressions.
Ordinary people are unconscious when they are captured, but as soon as the banshee left, the newcomer jumped up from the ground.
His body was light and graceful, as if he had just woken up from a coma.
This man has a scabby head, bare feet, unkempt hair, and a rotten stench all over his body. He looks like a beggar at first sight.
"Damn it, what does it smell like!" Uncle Jiang, who was napping on the side, was woken up by the smell. Following the smell, he saw a beggar not far away looking at him happily.
This beggar's face was obscured by his messy hair, but his big feet were twice as big as those of an ordinary person.
Uncle Jiang shouted "Master" and rushed to the beggar's side.
The beggar pushed him aside and said: "But don't scream. You and I are just a pot of wine. How can we be masters and disciples?"
Uncle Jiang said with snot in his nose and tears in his eyes: "If you don't let me scream, then don't scream... God... why are you arrested... If you are arrested, then we are doomed..."
The beggar grinned, revealing a few yellow and black teeth, and said: "If I didn't pretend to be drunk, how could they have touched me? If I hadn't pretended to be caught by them, how could I have dealt with this painted ghost?"
Home!"
When everyone heard that he was just pretending, they became more energetic.
"God, you didn't drink the wine they gave you?" Uncle Jiang asked.
"Ha." The beggar said with a contemptuous smile, "I dare not say anything else, but I drink a lot of wine in the world. It would not be an exaggeration to call me the God of Dionysus... Those monsters are just blinders.
How can they deceive me? I thought they could spend some money to get some good wine, but who knew they would fool me with yellow mud and soup? It’s really abominable.”
Ningwu hurriedly said: "So, you are an expert! Master, please think of a way to come up with something. My sister-in-law has been captured by monsters for a day and a night. Her life or death is uncertain. Master, please save her."
The beggar shook his head and said, "It would be okay if he was just captured. I'm afraid he would have been skinned in a day and a night."
After that, he ignored the others and walked directly to the iron railing. With both hands, he broke open the arm-thick iron railing.