The strength of people in black is still strong.

In addition, although all the aristocratic families are fighting, they all have their own small plans, so they give Mo Yan and others a chance to take advantage of them.

A quarter of an hour later, the man in black, shuilian, Mo Yan, ziqianmo and others withdraw to the door of the unknown auction house, and without saying a word, they run to the outside of the dye frost city.

"Well, it's finally out, but it's not in vain."

Looking at the gate of danshuang underground city far away, the man in black gasped, pulled off the black mask on his face and threw it on the ground. "I've ordered people to create turmoil in several other directions. For a while and a half, they won't chase here. We can have a rest first."

The man in black took off the mask to let Mo Yan and ziqianmo see his face clearly.

Pale face without a trace of blood, slightly exposed fangs sharp penetration, obviously, this is another non-human race.

"Cough, cough..."

Shuilian stares at the face of the man in black, coughs several times, and slowly says, "blood clan?"

"Nonsense, in addition to our blood clan, who dares to bully on the human territory?"

The man in black bared his fangs. "The first master of the ancient elves, how could he be made like this? I almost didn't recognize him in the auction hall just now."

This is about the relationship with shuilian.

Mo Yan raised his ears, "do you know shuilian?"

"One person's power saved our blood princess's life, but she didn't want to accept the princess's will. Who doesn't know the first master of the ancient elf family who turned around and ran away?"

In a word, the origin of the blood clan and the ancient spirit clan was revealed. The man in black laughed briefly, "you, I don't think your breath is like any ordinary people."

The auspicious spirit of Bai Ze is invisible to ordinary human beings, but they can be aware of these special races.

"We are friends of the ancient elves."

Ziqianmo didn't say anything else. Her eyes turned to shuilian again. "Did you steal the frost maple red before they caught you?"

They, of course, refer to people from unnamed auction houses.

"Well."

A touch of forbearance and embarrassment appeared on shuilian's face. However, it soon disappeared and arched to Moyan and ziqianmo, "shuilian, thank you for your help. Now it's dangerous here. You'd better leave as soon as possible."

Obviously, he has already pulled out the tassel red blood gun from Mo Yan and realized who entrusted them.

"Oh? How can I get rid of people? "

Mo Yan smiles and points out shuilian's rejection of them. "It's because we are entrusted by Lingqi to save you. You don't want to lose face in front of Lingqi, so you don't let us continue to help?"

"I..."

On hearing that Mo Yan and others were sent by Lingqi to save him, shuilian closed his eyes heavily.

For a long time, he said slowly, "I'm sorry for Qiqi, I don't deserve to continue to bear her kindness to me."

This sentence is expected by Mo Yan and ziqianmo.

However, one side of the blood people in black, but disdained to laugh.

"Don't pretend to be affectionate, shuilian. There is no grass in the world. You say that the elders of the ancient elves are so crowded with you, what are you doing, what are we doing? What is the royal highness of our royal blood princess?