Looking at the pleading eyes of Wisteria Irina.

Xenovia suddenly had a headache.

"Irina, you should be more sober."

"What a blessed idol.

"It's obviously a lie.

"Come on, we still have things to do!"

With that, she stretched out her hand, intending to forcibly take her friend away.

But at this moment, the stall owner in front of him suddenly took out a painting.

He also spoke in a very regretful tone.

"Aren't you going to have it?"

Originally, "I also said that I have a portrait of the lord here.

"It was also blessed.

"For the sake of you being a fellow man, I intend to give it to you.

"Unexpectedly... hey, it seems that I can only keep it by myself."

While talking, the stall owner picked up the cloth and planned to cover it.

Then close the stall and leave.

Seeing this scene, Wisteria Irina's eyes suddenly flashed with heartache.

"No, I don't want it!"

"Xenovia, you, you let me go!"

She firmly threw away her friend's hand, and then she threw herself in front of the stall.

"Are the Lord's portrait and idol?"

"I, I want it!"

"Don't listen to her nonsense!"

"Really?

The stall owner's movements stopped, and he said unpredictably.

"My things can only be sold to devout believers."

"Do you think you are really eligible to buy?"

"Yes, I definitely have!"

The little head chick lit up like a rice peck, and Irina wisteria's face was full of excitement.

"I most believe in the existence of the Lord.

"Sell it to me, okay?"

While talking, she took out her wallet.

Unswervingly handed it to the stall owner.

Seeing this scene, Xenovia sighed helplessly.

Just as she was about to say something more, her eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Irina, get away!"

The voice fell, and in the next second, a silver shadow flashed in front of Irina.

The sound of breaking wind flashed, and then there was a heavy noise.

"Um-well, it hurts."

Including the reddish wrist, Wisteria Irina's eyes were a little moist.

The body involuntarily took two steps back.

Xenovia hurriedly stopped in front of her.

His hand was also placed on the holy sword on his waist, and he looked at Nangong Yu warily.

Perceiving the breath of the other party, she couldn't help being stunned.

Strange? No magic fluctuations?

But she clearly felt a dangerous breath just now...

Is it a camouflage artifact?

Or did she feel wrong?

Just when Xenovia thought about it.

The stall owner in front of him spoke impatiently.

"what are you doing!"

"Why do you want to start with my customers!"

"That's right!

Wisteria Irina also complained aggrievedly.

"People's wrists have been beaten red by you!"

"Almost missed the idol and portrait."

"Such a precious thing, what if it falls on the ground and becomes dusty!"

Hearing what the two said, Nangong Yu couldn't help but twitch.

This girl is really enough.

What a portrait of a blessed idol.

Had it been in the celestial dynasty, would it have been arrested long ago?

Ignored the wisteria Irina who was full of grievances.

Nangong Yu shook the ruler in his hand and looked at the stall owner.

"Huh? Customer?"

He smiled slightly and said playfully.

"If you remember correctly, you seem to be a scammer wanted in Dog King Town, right?"

"We often sell some items at high prices, so-called blessed items.

"I didn't expect to bump into you here."

As he said, Nangong stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent.

Let's go ", come with me to the bureau."

"You, what are you talking about!"

The tweeter wanted to talk, but he hadn't finished it yet.

The paddle ruler in Nangong Yu's hand suddenly flashed and drew directly on his body.

Snapped!

A heavy sound fell.

In an instant, he felt his tongue was locked.

Can't speak anyway.

The whole body also became stiff, completely not at his mercy.

There is a feeling of being restrained.

what happened?

In an instant, the stall owner's eyes became a little frightened.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

The body even followed Nangong Shuo forward very obediently.

Seeing this scene, Xenovia hesitated and didn't plan to take care of it.

After all, she was full of doubts about these so-called blessing items.

Considering that she still has other things to do.

The less trouble, the better.

She was thinking in her heart, but the wisteria Irina next to her suddenly rushed out.

"Stop, stop!"

Looking at Nangong Yu angrily, she lifted off the white robe that was outside with a crash.

She was wearing a black tights underneath.

The two Bai Zhe's long faded, wearing black boots.

It looks very sassy.

But this behavior is not handsome at all.

"Let him go!

"Return to me the idols and portraits that the Lord has blessed!"

Shouting vigorously, Irina Wisteria did not hesitate.

--!

Bai Zhe's little hand took off the ribbon tied to his leg.

The next second, the magic power in her body suddenly surged.

A flash of silver light flashed across the soft ribbon.

In just a few seconds, this ribbon changed (Zhao Nuo's) into a long and narrow silver sword.

With a chilling blade aimed at Nangong Shuo, Wisteria Irina spoke.

"Don't take a snapshot yet, heretics!

"Otherwise, I will do it!"

Seeing this scene, Xenovia was completely helpless.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she also walked to Wisteria Irina's side.

Without choosing to draw out the weapon, she said.

"This sir, please leave it alone."

"Let go of the stall owner, and give her the painting and idol."

Hearing Xenovia's words, Nangong Yu couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

Holy sword duo?

This IQ, this reaction.

The duo's duo are almost the same!

He looked at the two silently, and then he spoke.

"Two classmates, are you planning to hinder me from maintaining integrity?"

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