Tian Zhizhi was shocked and hurriedly evaded, but her cultivation was blocked, and she couldn't find Oxfam. Seeing that she was about to be pressed down by this disgusting man, her innocent body was about to be suppressed. Tian Zhizhi closed her eyes helplessly, and her eyes were blurred.
Cold tears cut across that pretty face.
But after a while, huh? It didn't seem to be as expected, and she was very confused.
"Damn it, who? If you disturb this young master, I will skin you." Oxfam's furious voice reached Tian Zhizhi's ears.
She opened her eyes, her pupils widened, her face was full of humiliation, and she couldn't hold back the tears any longer, pouring out like a flood that had opened, and said in a trembling voice: "Master..."
Master Oxfam saw something strange about the beauty, and he threw himself at the little beauty's body. Like a chicken, he was caught and suspended in the air. Before he could look back, he turned back full of doubts, and was looking at a person with cold eyes.
The white-haired old man held himself up with one hand, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.
But thinking about being the helmsman of the Black Scorpion Society, his courage undoubtedly increased. Although he heard that Tian Zhizhi had a half-dead master, he sent someone to bring him to the Black Scorpion Society to force Tian Zhizhi to submit.
But I have never met Ying Zheng. After all, he is only interested in beauties. He is a half-dead bad old man. How can he be interested in meeting Ying Zheng?
However, from Tian Zhizhi's words, he roughly understood that this damn old man should be Tian Zhizhi's half-dead master.
"Senior, there is a misunderstanding. It must be a misunderstanding." Although he is usually arrogant and arrogant, he is not a stupid pig. His life is in other people's hands! How dare he be rude? Although he has cursed Ying Zheng thousands of times in his heart.
He said with a respectful expression.
Ying Zheng had no time to care about Oxfam. Instead, he looked at his humiliated disciple with a caring look on his face and said with concern: "Zhizhi, are you okay? My master came late, so you have been wronged."
This simple sentence made Tian Zhizhi feel extremely kind, a feeling she had not seen for a long time. She burst into tears, wiped her tears, and said with a forced smile: "My disciple is useless. I have lost the prestige of my master, and my disciple is unfilial."
"Okay, it's all over. With Master here in the future, no one can bully Zhizhi anymore." Ying Zheng also felt warm in his heart, smiled slightly, and consoled her.
Tian Zhizhi's emotions were very complicated at this time, so she just smiled and nodded. However, tears still fell from the corners of her eyes unsatisfactorily, and she looked so pitiful that it made people feel heartbroken.
"How do you want to deal with this garbage?" Ying Zheng glanced at Oxfam, whose face was filled with anxiety, and said with murderous intent clearly revealed.
Tian Zhizhi was a little stunned, looking at Ox Shi who looked at her in fear and pleading. Although she hated this person very much, but killed him? She had had this idea, but he knew that the master was only at the third level of the soul.
This Black Scorpion Society cannot be underestimated. It is much stronger than the original Tianhai Society.
The president of the Black Scorpion Association is at the peak of the seventh level of Divine Soul, and there are so many big figures here today. If she really kills this Oxfam, wouldn't it involve the Master? She can't do this, she wants to kill this person and almost taint her innocence.
A villain, but her reason told her not to do it. Thinking about how changeable fate is, the transition between hunter and prey was too much. It made her feel a little dreamy and a little unreal.
"Master, if you kill him, you will be in big trouble. Let's take him as a hostage, rescue Senior Brother Long, and leave!" Tian Zhizhi thought about it and finally sighed.
Oxfam was pardoned, and he breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Tian Zhizhi's words. Although he liked the beauty very much, his life was more important! If he died, everything would be in vain. As long as he didn't die, even without this beauty, the world would be
Is there any shortage of beauties?
Besides, as long as he is safe, humph, he doesn't believe that this beauty can escape from his grasp. Although the old man's cultivation is very high, he should be a monk in the Soul Realm, but is it possible that he is still higher than the old man in his family?
He was thinking maliciously in his heart, but he didn't dare to show anything strange on his face. He looked like he was a hostage and very cooperative. After all, being a playboy doesn't mean he has no brains or IQ. Being arrogant without strength is not arrogance.
, but seeking death.
Ying Zheng naturally understood the worried thoughts in Tian Zhizhi's heart. He narrowed his eyes. Then he said to Tian Zhizhi: "Let's go, first follow the master to rescue Tianhua, and then the master will see who can touch this black scorpion. You two
A hair." His tone was undeniable. Although it was very plain, it made people feel overbearing.
"Then it all depends on the master." Tian Zhizhi hesitated and said, because she knew that the master was not a rash person. Besides, everyone has a temper, and the Clay Bodhisattva still has three points of fire! When she was worried, another thought in her heart
There was a hint of anticipation and excitement.
Oxfam's cultivation was blocked by Yingzheng, his mute point was blocked, and he could not speak. However, there was a heavy look on his face. After hearing Yingzheng's words, his originally optimistic heart became a little uneasy.
Ying Zheng easily unlocked Tian Zhizhi's seal, then waved his hand and disappeared into the wing with Tian Zhizhi and Oxfam.
Soon, Ying Zheng came to a dilapidated small house, killed several servants in an understatement, and took away Long Tianhua, who had been tortured into a human form. His cultivation was ruined and he was very miserable.
When I saw Ying Zheng and Tian Zhizhi, I was excited, but also felt an indescribable bitterness and frustration. After all, he had become a useless person and had no fighting spirit.
After being scolded and taught by Ying Zheng, Long Tianhua regained some of his energy. However, the shadow of the destruction of his Dantian undoubtedly made his heart heavy. However, after Ying Zheng gave him a glimmer of hope, Long Tianhua's whole person changed.
Although Ying Zheng said there was only a glimmer of hope, he saw the light.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, kid, if you want to kill me, you are a little too young. Your damn old man was killed by me back then." The Hongshan old ghost and Leshan fought for hundreds of rounds, with no winner or loser.
, he and Leshan are both at the peak of the seventh level of the soul, but in the battle between lips and teeth, Jiang is obviously still the older one, and he has the upper hand, which can be seen from Leshan's face that turned black with anger.
"Old ghost, don't go too far. Even if I can't do anything to you today, what will happen in hundreds or thousands of years?" Leshan's face turned dark and he gritted his teeth.
The old ghost Hongshan seemed to be hit by Leshan. He knew that the other party was telling the truth. His own cultivation had almost reached the limit that he could achieve in this life and could no longer break through, while the other party was still young and still had potential.
, maybe it can even break the ranks.
There was something wrong in his heart. If it hadn't been for the obstruction from the Lanxi Gang, he would have killed this little beast long ago. How could he be in the situation he is in today? But if things don't go as planned, there is nothing he can do. He can only hope that the other party dies unexpectedly.
It would be best if I killed him. Anyway, I don’t have the ability to kill this little evil beast.
"Bullying my disciple and destroying my nephew, the Black Scorpion Club is really brave." A discordant voice suddenly sounded in the sky. Ying Zheng appeared in the sky with Long Tianhua and Tian Zhizhi, standing in front of the old ghost in Hongshan.
In the sky not far away, his right hand grabbed Leshan's throat, stared at Leshan with an indifferent expression, and scolded. (To be continued...)