“Who are you people?!” Qian Ping took a quick step back and hid behind the guard, looking at the two men in alarm.

As soon as his questioning was over, he saw that both Camp Mo and Camp Tianjin were scattered upstairs and downstairs, dividing the road from the city building to downstairs.

The roaring sound of the violin followed by several figures descending from the sky, slowly descending from the passage left by the Ink Camp.

Headed by a girl in white.

Her skin was as white as snow, glowing in the sun.

Her eyes fluttered, her corners slightly picked, as if they were infinitely seductive and as if they were gentle.

Qian even swallowed his mouth and his eyes were slightly straight.

He's never seen such a beautiful girl?

It's just looking so far away, it's like the soul of an entire human being has been snatched away.

Whoever this man is, if he can get over here and have a good time, it's better than a fairy.

However, the closer the girl gets.

Qian Ping's face began to become uncertain.

Why does he think the girl in front of him looks familiar?

Until Qing Qing Qing was only three lengths away, the young girl slowly stopped.

The reddish lips slightly provoked, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face, “Heard you were looking for me? ”

The suspicion in Qian Ping's heart grew more and more, his gaze didn't instantly fall on her face, “Who are you... exactly? ”

“Master Meizu, Master Meizu, you have finally come to save us!” He suddenly returned to Dr. Yu and others who had come to God, and burst into his face with tears and tears. His face was frightened and embarrassed.

Qian Ping glared sharply, “Are you Meijun Muyan?! ”

Standing behind Mu Yan like smoke, like a trick, he got a master chair and put it behind Mu Yan.

Mu Yan smiled slightly and sat down. He gently moved the strings of the Celestial Devil and looked at Qian Ping slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Behind her, Xiao Haotian, Fenghai Tong, such as smoke, Baiyichen, such as the four guardian gods, held her back firmly.

“Yeah, I'm Junmuyan.” Her eyebrows are smiling and her face is like flowers, "you said," if I dare to come, you will make me invincible. ”

Qian Ping's body trembled slightly, his eyes widened, but he answered the question, “Jun Muyan, you really are Jun Muyan, the woman with the fairy...”

“Tsk...” Mu Yan frowned slightly, the smile on his face disappeared, "It's so boring, how could I randomly meet an old acquaintance again? Now that you recognize me, it proves that you were part of it. ”

Qian Ping matched her ghostly eyes and the spirit struck a chill.

He opened his mouth to say something.

Mu Yan waved, coldly: "No mercy! ”

The voices just went down, and both Camp Sky Machine and Camp Mo moved.

Just a moment of kung fu, the black man's head rolled to the ground.

And the level of money removed from his hands and feet, he crawled beside his face and shouted a lament and a plea.

Mu Yan faintly said: “Where's Qing Qing? ”

“Master... Master is in the palace in the center of the city... cultivating the gold silkworm... forgive me... whoo... I don't want to die! ”

The strings in Mu Yan's hand moved, and Qian Ping's head was immediately removed.

Her eyes fell on the center of Lotus City, slowly: “Use the thunderbolt, clear the money out of the palace, blow it out! ”