Everyone's attention was attracted by Helian Zhuo's words, and they couldn't help but look over.
After hearing the meaning of Helian Zhuo's words and seeing the person he was flying towards, the demons in Tuxian Square gasped and backed away as if they had seen a ghost.
In the blink of an eye, the area became empty, only a beautiful and lovely girl stood there.
And behind her, followed by a young man in Tsing Yi with a gentle appearance.
The moment she saw the young man, Muyan's eyes widened, her heart almost stopped beating.
…
As soon as the crowd retreated, Yun Ruohan standing beside You Yue became extremely conspicuous.
He Lianzhuo's arrogant eyes fell on him, and he smiled faintly: "Master Youyue's vision is really getting better and better, and now even such a lowly little magic soldier can catch his eye."
Youyue fanned the wind with her hands with a bored face, looked at Yun Ruohan again, puffed her cheeks and complained: "The smell of Tuxian City is too bad, it smells like a wolf. You can't see the little one here either." Chenchen, forget it, let's go back!"
Yun Ruohan also watched the competition process of Tu Xiancheng's relative election just now.
It was discovered that Junior Sister would not appear until the third day.
As for the crowds in Tuxian Square, even if Muyan came to watch the match, he might not be able to find them.
So he nodded and said, "Okay."
Youyue's eyes are shining, like an innocent and cute little girl: "I know that Tu Xiancheng's [Magic Blood Cold Cake] is delicious, so you can buy it with me."
Yun Ruohan looked at her helplessly and dotingly: "My lord, you said before that eating too much [Magic Blood Cold Cake] would make your stomach bloated. You can't sleep well at night."
"Hmph, did I say that? Anyway, I don't care, I must eat! If my stomach is really bloated and I can't sleep well, you will be responsible for warming my bed until I fall asleep."
Helian Zhuo's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.
Because from the beginning to the end, You Yue didn't even look at him.
Even if he doesn't exist at all.
Helian Zhuo, who had always been either feared or admired by others, contorted for a moment, then smiled softly.
He suddenly swayed and stood in front of You Yue and Yun Ruohan who wanted to leave.
There was a careless ruffian on the handsome face: "I remembered, it seems that there is just a lack of a watchdog at home. I saw that the one next to Master Youyue is good. If Master Youyue has no objections, then I will It was taken."
As soon as the words fell, Helian raised his hand, and a dark light flew out of his hand, instantly entangled Yun Ruohan.
Yun Ruohan wanted to break free, but found that the black silk thread wrapped around his body was transformed by pure devil energy.
He wanted to break free, unless he exposed his identity as a spiritual practitioner.
Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to do it with his magic soldier's magic energy.
Youyue's eyes turned cold, and she finally looked straight at Helianzhuo: "Helianzhuo, are you out of your mind? You don't even dare to be so arrogant in front of me, just because of you, you also want to follow me. Take people away? Do you think I, You Yue, is dead?"
He Lianzhuo laughed heartily, as if very satisfied to see You Yue's face changed.
He stretched out his index finger and shook it lightly. The black devilish energy lingering around his fingertips immediately pulled the silk thread binding Yun Ruohan, making him look a little bit painful.
"I just want to take people away, what does Master Youyue want? Kill me?"