"OK, I'll go now!" Nangong duo'er didn't flinch. She ran to get the bag. Unexpectedly, she didn't get close to the bag, and a powerful force bounced her out!

However, she just flew out and fell on the ground and hurt a little. She didn't have any hands. However, she was still very angry. She got up and glared at Duanmu ya: "well, you're a waste. Just rob things. She's still hiding something in this bag to hurt my lord and sister yu'er!"

Duanmuya looked at them and they were bounced off as soon as they got close to the bag. After being surprised, she couldn't help remembering that when she picked up the black iron to play, she vaguely felt a restless force.

However, she was sure that the black iron was restless not because she hated her touch, but vaguely felt that they were excited and welcomed her as if they had been waiting for her for a long time.

Thinking so, she suddenly didn't worry that they would be taken away by anyone, because she always felt that even if they were taken away, they would come back to her.

"Princess, do you know what things can be eaten without food?" Duan Ya looked at her hands with her chest and walked happily near the bag of iron. When everyone thought she would be shot out, she had nothing.

The crowd could not help but wonder, "eh? Isn't that Miss Zhu's stuff? Why can't Princess seven touch Miss Zhu, but she's okay? Does she really put any concealed weapons in it?"

The Duan wood looked at them without paying attention to them. He bent over and stretched out his hand and put the bag inside the bag, revealing the black iron inside. "Princess your highness may come and see. What else is there in this bag besides these things?"

People on the street looked at the bag and wondered, "isn't this a rare treasure? Why is it just a pile of broken and old scrap iron?"

Nangong duo'er looked at her and frowned. She asked Zhu Jinyu, who looked much better: "sister yu'er, how can this happen? There are no hidden weapons in it!"

Zhu Jinyu pursed her lips and didn't answer.

Because she always knew that there were no so-called concealed weapons in the bag. It was only those black iron that looked very waste and rotten that hurt her and nangongduo.

As for why these black irons hurt them, it is probably because they have recognized Duanmu yawang as their master and rejected everything she rejected.

But there was one thing she was very confused about.

That is, since ancient times, if they are powerful enough and conscious treasures and gods, they usually only recognize the master who is stronger than them, and they can easily knock her down. Why do they recognize duanmuyawang as the master?

Is it... Duanmu yawang, although he has black hair and black eyes, is not a waste?

Zhu Jinyu thought so, and quickly shook her head: black hair and black eyes are waste, which has been the law of heaven since ancient times. She looks at a human being and can change her life against the sky!

This is absolutely impossible!

She looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "Miss Duanmu, how on earth can you give this bag back to me?"

Back?

Again.

She really doesn't die until she reaches the Yellow River!

Duanmu Ya looked at her with both hands holding her chest. This time, she was unconventional and was not angry. Instead, she made an invitation gesture to her and said with a smile: "you are free. As long as you can take it, it's yours."

Zhu Jinyu couldn't believe that she agreed so easily: "is that true?"

"Of course it's true." Duanmu Ya looked and touched the black iron. Almost immediately, she felt the black iron trembling.

The tremor was small, but she felt it.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled. Her black grape eyes looked at Zhu Jinyu: "Miss Zhu, I'm here to remind you that if you get bounced out again this time, you'll be black and blue, don't blame me!"

As soon as Zhu Jinyu heard this, she thought of the two mouthfuls of blood she vomited, and immediately hesitated.

I don't know what she thought. She raised her chin and looked at Duanmu Ya with a clear face: "you have been holding these black iron for a long time. They have recognized you as the master. If I want to get them back, they can only defeat you. So let's have a competition. How about I win and take the things away?"

"Oh! Miss Zhu, you think I'm stupid!" Duanmu yawang sneered: "you think I don't know. Once the treasure recognizes the Lord, it will be for life. If you want to change the Lord, unless the master dies!"

In other words, the competition she said is not a simple competition with several hands at a time, but a battle of life and death!

She is only a fourth-order spiritual master now, but Zhu Jinyu is a third-order spiritual master. She knows that her strength is many times stronger than her, but she has to put forward such suggestions. It is clear that she relies on the strong to bully the weak and takes the opportunity to kill her!

Zhu Jinyu pursed her lips coldly. "At this point, I can't blame the strong for bullying the weak. I have to come back, and competition is the only way to solve the problem!"

"I don't agree to compete!" Zhu Jinyu's practice is simply deceptive. She thinks it's fun to give her a chance, but she uses it as a sharp weapon and forces her to death!

Why should she agree to such a competition that is of little benefit to her and has no chance of winning?

"Can't you refuse!" Nangong duo'er looked at duanmuya and hummed, "are you afraid of death now? If you knew so, why did you rob sister yu'er's things at the beginning?"

The Buddhist Scripture looked at it and jumped with anxiety: "why do you two bad women always bully us, Xiao yawang?"

His voice was not small. Many people looked at him. Duanmu yawang was surprised to open his mouth to help her. Didn't father-in-law land have a lot of opinions about her every time he saw her?

When Zhu Jinyu and Nangong duo'er heard the words of the Sanskrit Sutra, they were suddenly reminded of something. They looked at Gong Yulan together.

Although they didn't want to admit it, they didn't forget that Gong yulanzhi seemed very familiar with Duanmu yawang. If he stood on Duanmu yawang's side, they had no chance of winning.

Zhu Jinyu thought so, took a deep breath and said to the Sanskrit: "it's not that we bullied her, it's that waste who bullied us too much..."

"What if she deceives you?"

Before Zhu Jinyu finished his words, a deep and pleasant voice said.

Zhu Jinyu was shocked when he heard this. He thought of the contents of his words. His face turned white and suddenly looked at Gong Yulan. He couldn't believe it and looked at him, "you, how can you say such a thing?"

What if she lied to you?

When he said this, his tone was taken for granted. The subtext was: Duanmu yawang should bully her, and she should let Duanmu yawang bully her!

After listening to Gong Yulan's words, everyone present was silly.

I've seen such a shield before!

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