1877. Chapter 1877 Blood Mist Forest 7

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! "Yo, it seems that even if we die because of this, we still have to burn incense to thank you for giving us this chance to die?" Su Luo began to think that this girl had something wrong with her mind.

"Of course, my grandfather is in Purgatory City, you mortals!" The girl in purple touched Su Luo and the others with her slender fingers, "You guys let me go! Otherwise, you are all dead!"

"Who is your grandfather?" Zi Yan asked curiously.

"Who is my grandfather, you have no right to know. Because I'm afraid that if I say it, I will scare you to death." The girl in purple was proud and arrogant, and her attitude was very domineering.

"Yo, then you must tell me, let's try what it's like to be scared to death." Bei Chenying winked, making Su Luo almost laugh out loud.

"You—hmph, since you want to know, let me tell you, my grandfather is the steward of Wuyou Pavilion!" The girl in purple sneered, "Now you can let me go, right?"

A strange expression appeared on Zi Yan's face, and she looked at the girl in purple with a smile: "You, really, don't know me?"

The girl in purple glared at Zi Yan coldly, and snorted disdainfully: "Are you famous? Why do I know you? How could I know you mortals outside?"

The disciple of the dignified Purgatory City Lord, is depressed.

Zi Yan turned around silently, looked at Su Luo silently, and muttered silently: "Am I being despised?"

"It's not just you being despised? I was despised even worse." Su Luo touched her chin speechlessly, then poked Zi Yan's arm: "By the way, where is the Wuyou Pavilion?"

"Worriless Pavilion" Zi Yan endured it several times, but did not speak.

Unexpectedly, the girl in purple laughed loudly, pointed at Su Luo, and said contemptuously: "How can you people from outside know the distribution of forces inside Purgatory City? Tell you mortals! Wuyou Pavilion is Wuyou The abode of fairies!"

"Who is Fairy Wuyou?" Su Luo was at a loss.

She remembered that before Zi Yan popularized the internal power distribution of Purgatory City in the spaceship, but she didn't mention the so-called Wuyou Pavilion, but seeing the girl in Ziyi despise them so solemnly, Su Luo felt that this Wuyou Pavilion, Wuyou Fairy, should be very awesome.

"I haven't even heard of Fairy Wuyou, so you mortals are ignorant!" The girl in purple sneered even more thoroughly, "I tell you, Fairy Wuyou, she is the third elder's closed disciple, second only to Zi Yansheng Auntie!"

"cough!"

"puff!"

"ha!"

For a moment, everyone burst out laughing in unison.

"Sister Ziyan?" Su Luo glanced at Zi Yan playfully, and when Zi Yan almost went crazy, she smiled and looked at the girl in purple clothes, "Who is this Sister Ziyan? Do you know her?" ?"

The purple-clothed girl despised Su Luo more and more, she sneered contemptuously with a look of contempt: "Sister Ziyan doesn't even know, you say you mortals are not looking for death when you come to Purgatory City? This is the personal disciple of the city lord." , the status is lofty and detached, how could I know it?"

"Oh, so you don't know him." Su Luo coughed, trying to laugh but trying to hold back.

"Hmph." The girl in purple snorted coldly. She hasn't passed the outer court assessment yet and entered the inner court, so naturally she doesn't know those high-ranking big shots.