Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 640 Queen of the Adults

And the other side.

Ink night, watching Liu Bai, the cold anger of the scorpion passed a touch of surprise and anger, surrounded by cold and addictive, filled the space.

"you……"

Liu Bai’s arms were on the ground, his face was sore, pale as paper, and he looked up at the ink ice, “Let her go.”

However, the words just fell, Liu Bai’s figure was low, and he fell in a pool of blood...

"You really are damn!"

When he was stunned, a white figure passed, and the whistling sound of the epee screamed in his ear. The sharp silver awns screamed, and the illusion could not be captured.

"Sting..." The sound of the skin cracking.

The ink of the night ice has not captured the figure of the dragon, and the epee will be volleyed with a sharp edge, and the chest of the ink ice will be opened.

The blood was poured around, dyed his white clothes, and scared his nephew.

He is angry!

In the double eyes, completely scarlet and cold, extremely gloomy killing!

"The last sword is his! This sword is ours!"

Atmospheric ice also reacted at this time, pressing down the anger at the bottom of his heart, and his eyes were full of gloom: "Do you still have a chance?"

"Oh..." The broken bones sounded again.

Ink night ice looked at the epee on the shoulder, and the angry scorpion passed a touch of surprise.

A sword cut his defense and hurt him?

He seems to be able to smell the breath of his body, the angry scorpion, slightly glanced at the white and white that fell in the pool of blood, and changed.

"Good, good, very good, this time I will let you go once, the next time, I will take all your power!"

The sultry voice of the haze is like a cold and sharp fall.

Daddy, an instant.

The figure under the epee of the dragon sorrowful evil disappeared.

The dragon fell into a sinful face, and the hazy scorpion glanced around, and the epee edged, licking the blood.

Just in the same second.

Liu Bai, lying in a pool of blood, was struck by a strange force.

"Huh!"

For a moment, except for a mess in the entire forest, only the cloud dance and the dragon were left.

Ink night ice took away Liu Bai!

The dragon slashed the evil spirits and walked to the side of the cloud dance. She was banned from her arms and said: "Don't worry, he won't have anything to do."

Cloud dance wrinkled his forehead and his brow wrinkled. "You know, I don't like to owe anyone's debts. Just the blow, I would rather you block the blow for me, owe you, I am willing If I use everything to repay, and owe it to others, I can’t pay anything.”

The dragon swayed and the light drooped, and she circled tighter. "I know, I said that he will not have something, so you don't have to pay anything."

"Is there really something wrong? If it is not?" Yun Dance looked up at the dragon and turned the evil spirits. .

"I promise, he won't have anything, what do you miss when you say it to the husband?" The dragon slashed his eyebrows and squinted, gazing at her eagerly awaiting gaze and promised.

The angle of the cloud dance mouth is slightly outlined, and the light passes through a touch of unconscious meditation.

Liu Bai, really never thought that he would not want to stop the fatal blow for her.

On the contrary, let her have a feeling that she does not like the debt of the next person.

"Is his opponent?"

The cloud dance nest was in the arms of the dragon, and asked indifferently.

It’s no coincidence that he has just hit two inks in two consecutive hits.

In this way, it’s hard to say that the ink on the ice is on their current strength.

"What do you say? Even if he does not block the blow for you, do you think that the husband will let him hurt you?"

The dragon swayed the evil spirits, and the corner of the mouth evoked a touch of laughter.

The cloud dance smirked, and in the same second of the blow, the ink was blown away by the night, how strange the speed, if Liu Bai did not block the blow for her, the dragon would block her.

If so, maybe they are only suffering from internal injuries.

But now, if Liu Bai has something wrong, owe such a debt...

It is estimated that in this life, she will carry this thorn in her heart of indifference and solitude...

She never likes to owe someone else!

The messy woods, the wolverine figure, gradually disappeared into the hustle and bustle of the sky. ——

Cloud dance and dragon dumping evil returned to Long Xuguo, and they did not encounter the figure of ink night ice throughout the night. It is estimated that they were healing.

This just gave them time to lift the golden bell.

As night falls, the moon is rare.

Outside the Temple of Sulong, two smudges of the night revealing the night, just like walking in a leisurely pace, slowly coming.

"I want to see the father." The dragon poured a look at the two guards outside the Temple of the Dragon, a glimpse of the light.

The two guards heard the words and looked at each other. One of them said: "The Three Princes, the National Teacher has orders, the emperor has relapsed, and no one can see him."

"Oh? Since it is not the order of the father, who else is bigger than me? National teacher?"

"This..." The two guards looked at each other and looked at them with trepidation. "Three princes, don't let the subordinates do it."

"Of course it won't make you embarrassed."

I don’t wait for the dragon to say anything, the cloud dance is cold, and the moment is shot, one person and one palm, and the two smudges fall to the ground.

The action is smooth and sleek, and the heroic and sturdy, full of domineering.

These two people look at the people of the beast door, the whole body reveals the special atmosphere of the beast door!

If you don't kill them, they are cheaper.

"The speed is faster than the last time, and worship for the husband."

The dragon succumbs to evil spirits, a pair of small men's gestures, obediently placed on her shoulders.

Cloud dance shoulders hang down, white him a look, "do business!"

In the Temple of Sulong, the candlelight is dim, but it is not difficult to see that it is indeed the residence of the emperor. It is full of splendor, jade and exquisite, extremely luxurious and self-willed!

The cloud dance glanced at the furnishings in the Temple of the Dragon. The light passed through a glimmer of light. There are so many gold and silver jade porcelains here. Can you see less than ten pieces of eight pieces?

The space ring is empty and does need something to fill it.

I don't know if this dragon Xuguo, is there a treasure house like the Zhou Dynasty?

The dragon sorrow looked at the clouds and stared at the eyes of the gold and silver appliances, and the black lines appeared on the forehead, and the eyes were swept away.

What is she doing, how can he not know...

Thinking of her scene in the Zhou Dynasty, the national treasury was swept away, the smile of his mouth continued to spread.

"You don't have to be such a thief. If you like it, the whole dragon Xuguo is yours."

"Don't." The cloud dance immediately refused, and then raised a mysterious smile. "I prefer to engage in business."

"That's good, you are outside, my Lord, I still can't escape to be a little man, Queen, and ask for a little warmth."

The whole dragon hangs on her, and she wants to bury her whole person. Who is this little man?

"Not serious!"

"Well……"

A anger and anger, a dull and painful.

The dragon slashed his mouth and smacked his eyes. The bottom of his eyes passed a sly smile, lifted his foot, and limped over to catch the figure.