This world is not black and white, there will be gray areas in the adult world. The same goes for ghosts.
No matter how legitimate you have, and what contribution you have made to the entire ghost mythical creature, wrong is wrong. No one can protect her at this time. Chen Ziyu looked at her gaze and said: "You follow the book. You have been so many years, you should know the rules of this monarch."
"I know." Aning replied blankly.
Fan Wujiu suddenly stood up at this moment, a hint of doubt appeared on his honest face, then scratched his head, and said, "My lord, Aning didn't mean it, she was worried about you too! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ziyu sternly interrupted: "The family has family rules, state-owned and national laws, and recklessly acted with kindness. Do you think such behavior is right?"
Fan Wujiao lowered his head when he said, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.
Aning listened to her, after turning his light eyes around him, he suddenly shook his head and said, "No need to plead, I'm fine."
Hearing what she said, Fan Wujiao bit his mouth, as if suddenly made up his mind, he knelt down with a "thump", he looked at Chen Ziyu firmly and persistently, and said: "Where can a man commit a crime, a woman will be punished? The truth, your lord, I am the one who leaves the post without permission. If you want to punish you, you should punish me!"
As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly raised his right hand, his hand was covered with a dark energy body. When this energy body appeared, Xie Bi'an on the side seemed to have some induction suddenly, and he hurriedly stepped forward. , Want to stop him!
However, his movements were still a bit slow after all. In the next second, Fan Wujiao's hand fell on his left arm, and the dark energy body was like a sharp knife, scratching on his working arm. Next a long hole.
This cut drew straight from the shoulder to the wrist, and from Lu Man's perspective, he could clearly see that his injury was not light, and the black energy body continued to rise from the wound.
At the same time, Fan Wujiao's body suddenly became pale.
Xie Bian was anxious when he saw it, and cursed: "You big idiot, did the Lord say anything to blame you?"
"Does the hero save the beauty let you use it like this?"
While aggressively criticizing Fan Wujiao's fault, he interceded with Chen Ziyu and said: "My lord, read it for what they have already known wrong, or else, you should not remember the villain's fault!"
While he was talking, Fan Wujiu and Aning both knelt on the ground without saying a word. No one spoke. Fan Wujiu glanced at Aning accidentally, and there was no expression of her calmness. Thinking about the wound on his body, there was a hint of loss in his eyes.
Chen Tzuyu looked at them coldly for a long time before saying, "Go down for treatment."
Fan Wujiu stood up from the ground like an amnesty, and walked silently to the back of the team. He was inferior to Lu Man, with the blessing of pure Yin, and his wounds could only heal slowly.
Just as he turned around, Aning suddenly stopped him, took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and said, "This is the pure Yin pill that you gave me last time, you should use it!"
When she heard this, Fan Wujiu, a man of seven feet, became stuttered.