This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

In the huge deep pit, the two people in Tsing Yi Mochi ran wildly, and behind them a terrifying giant beast chased them with a **** mouth.

There was constant shouting in the stands.

"What are these two running for? Go back and chop!"

"Wow, that ugly woman can run really fast!"

Tsing Yi had just overtaken Mochi, and when he heard the shouting, he immediately scolded: "The eighteenth generation of your ancestors are ugly women, and the eyeballs grow up to be the gods of the fetus!"

When she started scolding, Mo Chi once again overtook, and a sinister whip kicked her into the tiger's mouth.

"Bitch, you dare to sneak attack!"

Mo Chi sneered, avoiding the broken sword, and took the opportunity to distance himself from Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi was so angry that she scolded, and she used all her strength to suckle. She looked at the fierce beast that was getting closer and closer behind her, her eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and she clenched her teeth and rushed forward.

Seeing that she was about to surpass Mochi, she jumped violently, like a spirit ape, and jumped directly onto Mochi's back, treating him as a horse.

"Run long worms! The beasts are about to catch up!"

Mo Chi's face was almost blue, and he tried so hard to throw Tsing Yi off his body, but the other party seemed to be stuck behind his back.

All of a sudden, Long Hujian jumped in front of them.

Mochi stopped abruptly, Tsing Yi lay on his back, staring at the beast in front of him.

"Hey, ugly lady, don't you want to die today?" Mo Chi suddenly said.

"If you die, the old lady won't die."

"The cooperation."

Tsing Yi raised his lips mockingly, "Whoever lies is not scoffing..."

Mochi: "..."

"good!"

In the land of exile, there are never permanent enemies, only permanent interests.

If you don't want to die, just cooperate!

Without mana, the gap between mortals and tigers is immediately apparent.

One has nails, the other has claws, who did it?

"puff……"

"I'll go, this beast..."

Mo Chi and Tsing Yi were smashed to the wall by the tail of Long Hu, and they both fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"Your uncle, the dead worm, this beast also has a snake's tail... You and it may be relatives, but you should ask it to be gentle..."

"You are so eloquent, you can talk to it at a glance, you go talk!"

The two almost bit each other while talking.

On the opposite side, Long Hujia saw that the two of them didn't take care of him, but he was still chatting. Oh, hey, he was actually ignored by these two reptiles.

"Roar--"

The roar of the beast was blowing in the face.

Tsing Yi Mo Chi looked at each other, at the same time, Mo Chi threw the broken sword in his hand to her, Tsing Yi held the sword in both hands, the hilts of the two swords were touching, and the long arms were forward.

Mochi sprinted away abruptly, Tsing Yi took a step slower, and half of his body fell into the mouth of the beast.

Suddenly, her outstretched long arm twisted sharply, and the horizontal sword edge suddenly stood up, like a double-edged sword stuck in Longhujian's mouth.

All in the blink of an eye.

Mochi's escaping figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, he jumped up, and stepped on Longhuji's head with all his strength.

At the same time, Tsing Yi quickly withdrew his hand and rolled to the side.

The two broken swords pierced Longhujian's head one by one.

Longhujian struggled desperately in the Colosseum, the broken sword passed through his brain, no matter how tenacious his vitality was, he would surely die.

After a short while, the giant beast was finally dying, completely burping.

The field was dripping with blood.

After a moment of dead silence in the stands, the thunderous cheers resounded.

Tsing Yi sat paralyzed beside Long Hujian's corpse, panting heavily, looking at Mochi not far away.

The last cooperation, as long as one second is out of sync, there is no doubt that you will die!

"It looks like we can't kill each other again today." Tsing Yi suddenly sneered.

"You know again?" Mo Chi sneered.

"Or make a bet?" Tsing Yi tilted his head in the direction of the stands.

Mo Chi looked at the situation and saw that Mi Yuansheng was like a wild dog in the stands. This victory in the Colosseum made him win a lot.

Mochi's eyes moved faintly, but he didn't say anything.

After a while, a guard came up, put the shackles on Tsing Yi and Mo Chi again, and dragged them into the iron gate.

Slaves are slaves after all, as long as they don't take off their shackles for a day, they will always be.

The two were taken back to the previous room and locked up.

This time, in the fight against Dragon Tiger, both of them were wounded. Soon, not only did someone bring the medicine for wounds, but the food was much better than before, turning from black-pressed wowotou to white-faced steamed buns.

Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows: "Am I right?"

"It's just that the blind cat ran into the dead mouse, is it worth being proud of?" Mo Chi sneered at her.

Tsing Yi picked up the white-faced steamed bun and ate it slowly, his eyes circled around him a few times, "Dead worm, do you want to think about it, let's continue to cooperate?"

The irony in Mochi's eyes did not diminish, "Continue to cooperate? It's just a few white-faced steamed buns, so you will bow to your knees?"

"What are you talking about in your dreams? The cooperation that I said refers to going out from here." Tsing Yi said with a half-smiling smile, his **** eyes flooded with a stern light, "Do you really want to stay in the hands of this sassy monkey all the time? "

Mo Chi looked at her expressionlessly, without concealing suspicion and ridicule.

"By you? How to escape?"

"It's not easy for me alone, but not necessarily with you. Do you want to try?" Tsing Yi smiled, "Our feud will be resolved after we escape."

Mochi pondered for a while, thinking about the authenticity of Tsing Yi's words.

After a long while, he opened his mouth and said a good word.

Tsing Yi's brows were relieved, and he picked up a white flour bun and threw it at him.

"Then it's settled, the steamed buns will be annihilated."

Mochi sneered, "Go out and kill you again."

"Looking forward to your ability." Tsing Yi said, lowered her head and bit the steamed bun in her hand, her long eyelashes covering the strange light in her eyes.

When she saw Mo Chi eating the steamed bun, the smile on her face gradually dimmed.

The hand that threw the steamed bun for him earlier wiped it on the clothes, as if it was wiping away some powder.

Halfway through eating the steamed bun, Mo Chi suddenly felt that something was wrong. The strength in his body seemed to be disappearing, and he felt an indescribable feeling of sleepiness.

This bun...

He changed color.

"you……"

On the opposite side, Tsing Yi smiled strangely.

At the same time, she walked over and opened the door directly.

Outside the door, Mi Yuansheng had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Mochi sitting on the ground with no strength, he laughed out loud, his face full of evil smiles.

"Beautiful lady, I can't wait any longer!"

"You...you lied to me..." Mo Chi stared at Tsing Yi with tears in his eyes.

Just watching Mi Yuansheng handing a key to Tsing Yi, she opened her shackles and squinted at him, her smile full of mockery:

"I told you earlier, liar Mu Jiji, do you still believe me?"

She's a girl, isn't it Mu Jiji~