Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Chapter 8: Second Class Wind System Yuantan

And this kind of negative person, beginning to look like a normal person, will slowly become weak and morbid, like a sick child after taking it all the time.

The cloud dance started with memory, and her body was weak, which only meant that she had been poisoned since she was a little baby.

Who's so mean?

However, whoever that person is, he must be from Yunfu, because it's impossible for her to accidentally take more than a decade of poison, not from Yunfu.

The man better pray that she doesn't find out, or she'll let the man try to taste like he's been corroded by a hundred poisons.

Yun Qinger is in a particularly bad mood. Turns out, at noon, Her Royal Highness sent someone to meet Yun Lingshui and Yunxing to go swimming in the lake, but she sat on a cold bench. How can she feel better?

If it were normal for her to come to the back of the mountain and beat that sick cloud dance, she would be relieved.

Unfortunately, that piece of crap died.

But!

When Yunqing saw the idle half lying on the rock, her face slightly changed and her sharp anger disappeared.

Is she blind?

Blinked hard, still visible.

Yun Qinger reached out and pulled a maid behind him, pointing to the cloud dance position; “What do you see? ”

“It's Miss Nine and Nine!” The maid's voice trembled a little.

The other two maids were also apparently somewhat frightened.

After the death of Miss Jiu, she was abandoned to feed the beast by the Forest of Warcraft, but the whole province knows all about it.

But now...

“Five, I haven't seen you in a few days, don't you know Nine Sisters?” Soft voice, like a slow breeze.

Yun Qinger's eyes flashed with panic, but soon, but then again with a hint of surprise and unbelief: “You, you're not dead? How is that possible? ”

“If I die, no one will ever let you bully me again. Wouldn't you be disappointed?” As the clouds danced, they slowly rose from the rocks and moved their shoulder bones.

Then, he pulled up the corner of his mouth and looked up at Yunqing.

Yun Qinger's eyes on the cloud dance suddenly, he couldn't help but strike a cold tremor.

What the hell is going on?

It still looks like it used to be, sickly and impotent.

But now the cloud dance always makes her feel unknown and dangerous.

Soon, however, an anger bred in her heart, and today she was in a bad mood, and now this piece of crap not only isn't dead, but dares to talk to her like this.

She's always been so sweet, she doesn't get this kind of temper.

Pull out the long whip on the waist, a yellow fighting temper rises, straightening the long whip, the head splitting to the cloud dance and then hit the past, anger; “You bastard didn't die, you dare to talk to Miss Ben like this, it seems you are tired of living, last time I couldn't kill you, today Miss Japan will kill you. ”

With a whip that blends in yellow fighting, it strikes more than ten times more powerful than usual, whistling through the air and heading toward the clouds.

The cloud dance body flashed.

“Pfft!” The whip fell off the floor and sounded.

The dust lifted and there was a long deep pit on the ground.

At first sight, the bottom of the cloud dance flashed. If today is the previous cloud dance, just one whip down and you can whip her in half.

Don't blame her for being so tough.

When the whip came down again, the cloud danced under her feet without retreating. Her figure was as fast as electricity. The dagger swung and the cold flashed, forcing her to throat.

Long lashes are only suitable for distant attacks. Once approached, there is no way to do it.

Yunqing's face was frightened. It seemed unexpected that the traditional waste disease had such a quick hand.

But Yunqing's reaction was not slow, just as the blade approached her throat, a yellow light emerged from her body, a fighting temper suddenly stirred up, and her body was like a coat of armor that could not be entered by a knife gun.

“Shut up!” The dagger was struck hard and raw.

The shape of the cloud dance was forced back several steps, and a little surprise flashed in my heart.

The defense of a second-degree samurai?

In my memory, Yunqing's strength should not have broken through the second order of samurai.

But nowadays, I'm afraid she's long past second-degree samurai, but she's been masking her true strength.

As far as her sexuality is concerned, it is absolutely impossible to have such endurance, then it can only be said that someone has given her a point behind her back.

Who could it be?

Could it be someone who poisoned her?

With this possibility in mind, the cloud dance is even colder.

But at this time, Yun Qing's face was even more gloomy, as if something big had been discovered that made her angry.

“You bitch, not only are you not dead, but you have such a fast hand? Looks like the last time I lost a two-pint Yuantan, you must have eaten it. ”

The last time she spent all her savings at the Dragon Palace auction house, she photographed a two-pint Yuantan, which she wanted to take when she broke through the second level, so that she could increase the agility of double the attack.

But when she broke through the second stage, and had to take it, she realized that the second-pipe style Yuantan was flying away.

Nowadays, seeing the cloud dance not only didn't die, but also such agile hands, I can't help but think of her missing second style Yuantan.

How can that not upset her?

That's a two-pin style Yuantan, a two-pin.