This unlucky girl is Lan Yingying, the little girl from the Lan family in Huanyue City? How could this little girl fall here? Does it have anything to do with the woman in white ten meters away from behind?

"Hahahahaha! We naturally know that your third uncle is Lan Chengzhi, the elder of Qinghe Sect, but so what? Do they know who caught you?" The male cultivator laughed loudly, obviously not afraid, because the little girl's eyes were covered by them, and they were wearing masks! Who can know who they are?

When Lan Yingying heard this, she even cried: "You, what do you want to do? I have no grudges and grudges, why do you want to arrest me?"

"There is a third uncle and elder. I think there should be a lot of good things on you, right?" said a monk, looking at her and approaching her.

Listening to the sound of footsteps approaching, Lan Yingying immediately shouted: "Wait a minute!"

"Hmm?" The male cultivator really stopped.

"Let me tell you! The treasures on me are of my third uncle's consciousness. If you force me to rob me, my third uncle will know immediately, but as long as you agree to let me go and untie the rope, I can give you all the treasures on me." Lan Yingying said anxiously.

"Ha! Are you lying to me! Unlock the rope for you? So that you can run away?" The male cultivator sneered, not buying it.

She quickly said, "You have so many people, I am just a little girl, how could I run away under your nose? My father told me that if necessary, I really just want to save my life."

On the tree, Tang Ning listened to this and curled up the corners of his lips silently.

Seeing her expression, Mo Ye asked with his spiritual sense: "Do you know that little girl?"

"I know, this little girl has been to my house before and even gave me seven-color fruit. She is a little girl with a good heart." Tang Ning responded with her spiritual sense.

Hearing this, Mo Ye didn't ask again. If she could tell her that someone with a good character should be good. Although it fell into the hands of these people, she was lucky and could still meet them here.

When the monks heard her say this, they couldn't help but look at each other. After thinking about it, they warned: "I'll tell you, don't think about playing tricks. You have to know that there are many people here, and you can't escape. If you hand over the treasures you have on your body, we will let you go."

Humph! I lied to her to take out the things I had on her body first. As for the next thing that fell into their hands, how could she leave intact?

"Okay, okay, I will never escape." Lan Yingying said quickly.

Seeing this, one of them moved his hand and saw that the seemingly ordinary rope actually returned to the monk's hand with a sound. But at that moment, Lan Yingying, who was free, ran away. When she reached out to pull off the blindfolded black cloth and turned around, she saw that they were indeed wearing masks on their faces, she immediately wanted to crush the signal of help.

Seeing this, the man led by several monks darkened his face. The breath of the mid-stage monk in the foundation building was released. The rope in his hand flew out again to tie her up. At the same time, the figure flashed, and the figure flashed by, and the jade talisman in Lan Yingying's hand had already fallen into his hand.

The monk grabbed her collar in a gloomy voice and lifted her up: "You are looking for death!" As soon as the voice fell, he threw her on the ground.
Chapter completed!