The more Jiulang looked at it, the more shocked he became, and the more he looked at it, the more greedy he became. He couldn't help but reach out his hand, greedily wanting to touch it.
His fingertips were trembling slightly. Under the candlelight, the nine-turn dragon ball emitted a bright yet soft light, reflecting the bright light in Jiulang's eyes.
With a little more thought, he snatched the dragon ball into his hands, held it tightly and played with it carefully, but he was afraid that his rough movements would destroy the holy brilliance of the treasure.
A treasure is a treasure. No matter how dangerous the situation is or what setbacks he has suffered, as long as he sees it, all the dark clouds will disappear at that glance. It can give people infinite power.
But just when Jiulang held his breath, pressed his excited heart, and raised his trembling hand, just when he was about to touch the pearly silky skin, a sinful hand suddenly grabbed the Nine Turns Back Dragon Pearl and snatched it away.
Jiulang almost choked to death on his own breath before he could take a breath, "You——" He glared at the culprit angrily.
Wen Xiaoyun held the beads behind her back and winked at Bai Yao from the corner of her eye.
Bai Ya understood immediately, moved slightly, just in time to catch Jiulang's gaze, took the bead in his hand, and hid it in his cuff without leaving any trace.
Wen Xiaoyun raised her chin slightly and said with a smile, "Ninth Young Master, the two of us have fulfilled our promise and stole the beads for you within two hours. We promised our request before, and you will not forget it just by turning your back." Are you ready?" Wen Xiaoyun asked with a sneer.
She has long heard that no matter how evil and powerful thieves are, as long as they capture their innermost thoughts, they can lose their minds in an instant.
There is no doubt that whether it is the rare treasure or the coveting of the position of the leader of Wenxiang Church, it is what Jiulang desires most at the moment.
The thing you crave most is often a person's most fatal weakness.
Otherwise, with Jiulang's normal IQ, when he saw the beads, he would definitely think of General Tiger who lost his treasure and the furious Seventh Brother who was intercepted halfway.
Jiulang was really tickled by Wen Xiaoyun, and he couldn't wait to reach out for the beads Wen Xiaoyun carried behind his back. Begging with a smiling face, "Good sister, please stop teasing Ah Jiu~"
Wen Xiaoyun opened his empty palms and looked at Jiulang, but his expression became serious, "Ninth Young Master, there are rules on the road. If you don't fulfill your promise, you will rob him, but it is against the rules."
Seeing that the bead was no longer in Wen Xiaoyun's hand, Jiulang's eyes instantly turned sinister.
The hand grabbing the bead suddenly grabbed it, and immediately wrapped it tightly around her neck. A short knife suddenly appeared in the other hand, which was pressed tightly against her fair and delicate neck. Facing Bai Yao, he pulled his lips and smiled softly. , "Dongchuan Du, do you really think that our Wenxiang Fengtan is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"
Bai Yao's expression suddenly changed, he raised his hand and raised the Nine-Turn Back Dragon Pearl, glaring at Jiulang with cold eyes, "Ninth Young Master has spent all this hard work and all kinds of calculations, but isn't it just this pearl? If you dare to touch my house, If you don’t give a damn, this bead will turn into a piece of powder in no time!”
Jiulang's eyes widened for a moment, but he instantly regained his composure.
He stuck out his tongue and swiped his thin lips with an evil and sinister smile, "It's just a bead. If this one is gone, Ah Jiu can still find other beads. As long as the Nine Turns Back Dragon Bead is indeed lost, then Ah Jiu can find it at will. These big pearls are all real dragon pearls that can turn around in nine turns."
The corner of his eye glanced at the stunned Wen Xiaojun again, and the smile on his lips became more and more arrogant, "It's just Qingqing from Brother Dongchuan's family. After one death, there is no second one~"
"Brother Dongchuan, don't listen to his farts!" Wen Xiaoyun screamed as hard as he could while shrinking his neck, "If he really didn't care about that bead, he wouldn't have to hold me hostage and just kill me. But he didn't, My life is worthless to him, all he cares about is the bead, life-threatening."
"Shut up!" Jiulang frowned immediately. The dagger pressed against Wen Xiaoyun's neck penetrated fiercely, and a thin drop of blood immediately rolled out from under the blade. Jiulang laughed arrogantly, "Now. Between you and Zhuzi, who is more lucky? Who is more cruel, me or your brother Dongchuan?"
"Jiulang," Bai Yao's eyes narrowed tightly, and his hands holding the beads tightened, "If you dare to hurt her, I will make your entire Fengmen be buried with you."
"Hey," Jiulang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Now that you can't even protect yourself, you are still talking nonsense here. You are really laughing to death."
But as he said this, the short knife pressed against Wen Xiaoyun's neck finally became looser.
"Whether it is a lie or not, you will know by then." Bai Yao's hand holding the beads did not relax at all.
Jiulang smiled even more frivolously, "Ha! Kill all my Fengmen? Just the two of you -"
But before he could finish his sentence, a roaring hidden arrow suddenly fell from the sky and shot straight towards Jiulang Tianling Gai.
It's just that Jiulang's kung fu was pretty good. Just by listening to the sound of the wind, he had already predicted the danger in advance. He hastily let go of Wen Xiaoyun, turned around and retreated, and barely escaped the danger falling from the sky.
Then he looked up to the roof, only to see a masked man in black floating down from the roof.
Wen Xiaoyun, who covered her neck and ran away from Jiulang quickly, couldn't help but raise her head, but recognized the identity of the masked man at a glance.
Yin Nuo's eyes were unique and beautiful in shape, and Wen Xiaoyun could recognize him at a glance even if his face was covered.
