Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Roxanne was horrified. Early seventh?

How is this possible? At most, she is 15 or 16 years old...

At a moment when her heart flashed with consternation, she quickly retreated, some of her wolves fled, but the dagger in her hand was also under her strange power, breaking in half.

At this moment, that otherwise lively street became a little quiet.

That's the talent of the youth class. It's the strength of the early sixth class. The young girl can resist it and suppress it.

Who the hell is that girl? What strength?

At this time!

“Who dares to come to Murong's house looking for work?” Inside the gate, a middle-aged butler in a grey robe walked out with a squad of guards.

As soon as Roxanne saw someone, she pointed to the cloud dance. In her eyes, she was angry and murderous: “Windmill, you came just in time to kill my brother's woman. ”

The leading wind manager, one of the best in the Murong family, has been in the middle of the seventh order. He led the guard, which is also up and down the fifth and sixth order.

There is nothing more wrong with dealing with such an early seventh order.

Windmill heard that when he swept the body of the guard and uncle on the ground, his face heaved and his anger swept across the cloud. “How dare you kill our Murong people, I can't bear to live. ”

The cloud dance faded away and ignored it at all.

At first sight of the wind pipe, she ignored him so much, then she burned in anger and lowered her anger. “Why are you still standing there, killing the dead and alive guy, then dragging the body to the wild dog, daring those in Murong Mansion, making her ten lives is not enough. ”

As soon as the words fell, the twelve guards behind him started fighting and drew their swords, quickly rushing over to the cloud dance.

The corner of the cloud dancer's mouth slowly curled up, and the bottom of his eyes sank and brushed his breath, lifting a long whip in his hand, like a tornado swept across.

“Bang!” Together, like thunder and vibration.

People only heard one loud noise and waited for God to slow them down, but they were all stunned by what was happening in front of them.

“Suck…” The bark sounds, darkening around.

A whip, just a whip.

Using the cloud dance as a starting point, all the way to the gates of the Murong Mansion, a crack like being cut open by a knife blade, appearing in a straight line in front of everyone.

And the twelve guards who were supposed to attack her, the sky was swept across by a whip, and the fierce fighting impulse flew around, "Pfft!” His throat was sweet, and a full sip of blood was sprayed.

Fighting Qi in the early seventh order.

Such a teenage girl is in the early seventh grade?

Scared?

Perhaps fear, severe pain all over the body, cold sweats.

The cloud dance just waved like a whip, the figure didn't even move, deep down, was that desolate cold, with a contempt for the hidden killings.

Today, she's not trying to hide, she's trying to stir up L.A.

“Good, awesome...”

“Who is that girl? What girl? ”

“So tough, so young, he beat a team of guards from Murong Mansion just a whip...”

“I don't think it belongs in L.A. Otherwise, how come I've never heard of such a powerful girl...”

“ …… ”

Everyone around them, when they were upset, it was called a stunning series. The eyes of the cloud dance were exactly the same as just now, and many people's eyes burned.

The windpipe looked ugly, and the killing intent in his eyes grew stronger.

What is Murong's status in L.A.? Everyone knows that.

Today, he was seriously provoked. Twelve guards were defeated by a little girl like her, which made him look like a leader!

Nor did Roxanne seem to have thought that this young girl was so powerful.

“Who are you? Where do you live?” Roxanne glanced coldly at the cloud dance and asked.

She's so amazing, it must have some background, it's just, look at her, but it's coarse linen, no jewelry at all, it's all kind of cold and sour.

Perhaps she is a middleman of some fallen family.

If that were the case, she could hold back for a while, recruit her to Murong's house, wait for a chance later, and then kill her no later.

Roxanne thought about it, and Windmill guessed about it.

“This girl, we in Murong Province are not an unreasonable place. Look at you. We in Murong Province have always liked to recruit some talented people. If a girl can join us in Murong Province, then today, we in Murong Province can pretend that nothing has happened. ”

Although this young girl has never revealed her gift, she is a young age, a samurai in the early seventh grade, and that gift will naturally go nowhere.

If you can get it, you'll get it back from her sooner or later.

Murray!

The wind pipe went down for half a day and got no response at all.

The cloud dancer held his chest with his hands and his purple eyes were indifferent and cold, sweeping away on him, as if ridiculing and contemptuous.

Seeking her? Do they really think they're Dahlo fairies?

Look at the way they say it, the way they give charity, the cloud dance hearts can't help laughing.

Don't think they'd be too careful to kill that fat guy and kill those senior guards in Murongfu.

The cloud dance ignored the ridiculous look and made the wind pipe look unusually black.

It's like being slapped in the face.

“Looks like you really don't see the coffin without tears, so I'll teach you a lesson myself and let you know what the heavens and the earth are thick. ”

Speaking, he pulled out a large knife between his waist, and quickly lightning struck the clouds.

Just saw the cloud dance strike, this time the wind pipe did not greet, but flashed by, in a way that disrupted the hostile line of attack, to the cloud dance Ling Empty, the strike can have no mercy at all.

The corner of the cloud dancer's mouth curled up, a cold smile blossomed, and his body moved weirdly.

“Huh!”

The knife struck hard and attacked the hard ground. A crack appeared, as seen by the force.

Yet, at this time, the ground was whipped, and suddenly a blank rolled up, like the fierce serpent python, with its big fang mouth.

He attacked the wind pipe.

“Pfft! ”

The sound of the whip pounding on the body.

In a moment, the gray robe cracked open, a blood stain appeared in front of the eyes, a hot tingle, and the wind pipe instantly surprised the face of the iron blue.

What the hell is going on?

When he swept his head down to the bloody whip marks on his body, the windpipe matter's face was hard to see.

How is that possible?

He's in the middle of the seventh. How could she have broken his defense and injured him in the early seventh?

However, at this point, Rossan suddenly moved in shape and stood not far from the front of the cloud dance.

“Little girl, I'm the young lady of the Murong Branch. My name is Rossan.” Roxanne also did not use force, but changed the previous shady anger and smiled at the cloud dance.

Well, that can be said to be unusual and kind.

The cloud danced and looked up at Rossan and glanced at her.

Suddenly!

The cloud danced with a shock.

Lock your soul?

Only, the black eyes of Rossan, blinking, looked directly into the purple eyes of the cloud dance, as if she wanted to enter the cloud dance soul and lock her away.

At this time, people who looked around at the lively people looked at the past strangely as if they found something different.

But a lot of people looked at Rossan, and suddenly they felt dizzy, and suddenly, in the crowd, they didn't know who it was.

“Never go to the eyes of Lady Murong. I heard that Lady Murong had practiced the art of locking her soul before. At first glance, her soul will be locked, unable to move, and can only be slaughtered. ”

“What, the art of locking souls? No wonder I just got dizzy...”

“No way, that's amazing...”

“That little girl is going to be in bad luck...”

The noise suddenly spread around the crowd, and not long after, none of the surrounding people dared look into Rossan's eyes.

Including that wind control thing.

So, I didn't notice that Rossana's proud black eyes, when facing the purple eyes of the cloud dance, went from confused, surprised, gradually to horrified, and finally became stiff Muna...

The art of locking souls! But it's just the first layer of willingness.

The wind pipe meeting the cloud dance really stared at Rossan. When she couldn't move, she looked like a "fool”. The bottom of her eyes flashed with a gloomy slaughter.

In a moment, the temper struck the knife and quickly chopped it into a cloud dance.

That behavior is absolutely despicable.

“Brush…”

“Pull! ”

What do you mean, weird? What do you mean, it's too late? These are all remarkable at this point in time.

Cloud dance is still purple eyes staring at Rossan, however, the long whip in the hand with the wind blade, like thunder, swept away.

The crowd heard only one whip "bang” on the body, and saw the windpipe crash on their knees, hardly anyone could see what was happening, and all the attacks stopped.

The windpipe was so cold and sweaty, I couldn't believe it when I looked at myself like I'd been chopped off countless knives in the legs, and the look on my face was called a silly twist.

He obviously only felt that he had been thrown a whip, but when he reacted, his feet were bloody, his feet were cut off and he felt powerless.

What the hell is going on?

“Enough fun, it's time to get down to business. ”

The indifferent voice sounded and the wind pipe shivered.

What's that supposed to mean?

At this time, the cloud dance finally retracted its gaze, and the beautiful face smiled lightly, but a killer burst forth, like substance, in this space spread.

The wind pipe is terrified at first sight. It's very intense killing. Even assassins can't necessarily have such killing. Who is this young girl...

“Go and call the chief of Murong Mansion, or I will wash Murong Mansion in blood.” The cloud-dancing wind said lightly.

The guard who had been standing at the door with a knife was already a fool.

Even the wind management and the young lady...