"The Left Protector, don't you have room for maneuver?" Liu Xiaoxiao asked quickly when Luoyan was about to get angry. She had not seen her daughter yet and had been taken away since she was born.
Sixteen years, but now it has been almost eighteen years. She hasn't come back yet. She always dreams of her poor daughter at night.
In the past, she always wanted her daughter to come back, but now she is in the same way as the family, how could she bear to let her daughter come back and suffer? But as a mother, she wants to see her daughter again.
"It seems that you still don't understand. We are just here to tell you that our Wuji Pavilion wants to sell your first-grade medicine house, and you have two choices, one is to sell it, and the other is not to sell it, let us grab it ourselves."
The Left Guardian was obviously very impatient. He came here with a condescending noble people, not to come around in circles with them. He still had a lot of things to do.
"Zuoqiu, you, you bully others too much and will be retribution." The old man with a white beard in the first position below spoke angrily. He had experienced the prosperity and decline of the Luo family, but he never thought that he had ever been.
Those who vowed to protect Luo's family, but at this moment all turned against Luo's family and left Luo's family to fend for themselves.
But these former small sects have grown up slowly, devouring Luo's family step by step, letting them think about it. After all, Luo's family is their last destination. If Luo's family goes bankrupt, then they
They can't survive, but they would rather lose their lives than be bullied everywhere like this.
As soon as he heard this, the left guardian of Wuji Pavilion, who was called Zuoqiu, turned his body and met the person who had just spoken, with a gloomy eyes: "Old man, we will bully you, who made you incompetent?" He paused and continued
: "I think you have lived enough like this, and it's boring to survive. I'll be a good person to give you a ride."
With a wave of his left hand, the black robe moved, and almost no one saw when he took action. But when he reacted, the black light transformed sword had already attacked the old man. The speed was so fast that it was falling rocks and the old man.
People can't stop it recently, so they can only watch the sword pass by.
Just when everyone was worried, the red whip raised a "bang" sound, and the sharp sword was smashed by the whip and instantly dissipated in the air. As the whip turned, the fragments that had originally remained were quickly towards Zuoqiu.
When he attacked, the speed was more than a hundred times faster than Zuoqiu's previous speed. In the blink of an eye, the fragment was already inserted into Zuoqiu's arm, palm and wrist.
"Who gives you the courage to hurt people in my family and seek death." Then a crisp voice with strong anger but cannot cover up the domineering aura sounded in this hall, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
What caught everyone's eyes was a purple gauze dress, with anger flashing on her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and a thin anger on her beautiful face, and a red whip that had just been waved.
People just stood there quietly, as if the space had solidified.
Then another tall purple figure appeared beside the woman, with her equally handsome appearance, and a breath of pressure everywhere, giving people a feeling of breathlessness, as if he was the king who dominates the world, as long as he saw him
, he couldn't help but lower his head, fearing that he would blaspheme his sacred light.