In front of the Zi family's gate, the carriage slowly stopped. Several Zi family members immediately carefully lifted the curtains and lifted the purple pupils in the carriage out.
"Be careful, everyone!"
Zi Changming commanded cautiously.
“Get out of here!”
In the air, a rushing shout was filled with heartache and even more angry.
Before everyone could react, one of them had already fallen on the single frame, with mysterious clothes and ink hair, and a murderous aura on his handsome face. It was Beichen.
He rushed over from Ziwei Auction House and saw the people running in front of Zi's house from afar. He came over in confusion, but at first glance he saw Zi's pupils being lifted out of the carriage by everyone.
Looking at Jingjing hiding on the wooden rack, her face was pale, her clothes and armor were damaged, and her chest was still blood-stained. Beichen's heart was already frowning in pain.
It was less than half a month apart. When he saw her, he looked like this. He was so angry that he wanted to kill someone!
"Who is it?!" Beichen asked in a cold voice.
The Zi family didn't know Beichen. Seeing a person suddenly landing beside the injured Zi Tong, they immediately became nervously alert. Zi Changming rushed over with a quick step, protected Zi Tong, and shouted sternly, "Who are you?!"
Murong Dongli, who was standing next to Zi Tong, hurriedly came over to persuade him, "Mr. Zi, don't get me wrong, this is Miss Zi Tong's friend!"
"Young Master!" Mr. Dongyang, not far away, saw Beichen and was busy coming forward to salute him.
Zi Tong’s friend, the young owner of Ziwei Auction House?!
Zi Changming looked at the handsome young man in front of him, felt the momentum of the strong man on him, and immediately rushed to apologize, "Zi Changming is not aware of the young master's identity..."
Beichen looked at Zi Changming coldly. If it weren't for Zi Changming being a member of Zi's family and were protecting Zi Tong regardless of everything, he would have slapped him away with one palm. Feeling the coldness in Beichen's eyes, Zi Changming subconsciously took a step back.
He raised his hand, frowned and gently supported his little face dyed with purple pupils. Beichen asked in a cold voice, "Who did it!"
Mr. Dongyang hurriedly said, "Return to the young master, a moment ago, the lord of Beidou Hall, Gongsun Dongyue, led all the elite troops to raid on Ziyao City. The purple-pupil girl was defeated at first, but later the star veins awakened and the Sudian Gods merged to defeat Gongsun Dongyue. She was so stunned because of excessive consumption that she was confused and had no worries about her life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Tong on the lifting rack trembled, and then he started coughing violently.
Beichen hurriedly stretched out his arms to help her up, and then took out the veil to catch the dirty blood that had spilled between her lips.
After coughing out several mouthfuls of blood, Zi Tong stopped coughing, her drooping eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.
He gently wiped off the blood on the corners of her lips. Beichen was already extremely gentle when he spoke again, "How are you?"
"Beichen?!" At this time, Zi Tong had already seen him clearly, and there was a bright look of surprise in his eyes, "Are you back?"
"Don't say it!" Hearing her weak and hoarse voice, Beichen tightened his eyebrows a little longer, carefully wiped the blood on the corner of her lips, and he bent over and picked her up from the lift.
"Honor!"
When the Zi family saw him picking up Zi's pupils, they all looked nervous.
Everyone knows Ziwei Auction House, no one knows, and no one knows it. When it comes to the owner behind this auction house, no one is afraid of it in their hearts.
Today, the owner of the auction house is right in front of him. It is absolutely lies to say disrespectfulness, but if he is asked to take his head away like this, they will naturally be unwilling to accept it.