Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The leader of the guard's long face had changed color, but in the end there were so many people on his side that if she had killed so quickly, it would not have been possible to kill them all at once.

"Stand in line, line up! ”

Only, by a single order.

The many guards who had been scattered began to have a pattern.

Seriously, in a row, the fighting defense rose, turning around to kill Jolyn, there was nowhere else to do it.

“It's useless!” An arrogant and empty man in white with an intolerable flash in his eyes.

In an instant, a robust killing air strike struck.

The figure of white clothes, as a ray of killing, such as the ghost charm who came from hell, was directly involved in that line.

Bloodthirsty cold light!

Blood, splash!

The guard captain looked at the dozens of people and was instantly overwhelmed with horror.

However, he did not have time to turn around and flee. The cold light flashed and his head moved apart.

Roll over your head on the ground with those eyes wide open and your horrible fears fixed forever.

Maybe he's dying, maybe he can't figure it out. Where the hell did they get this horrible guy?

“It is Jolyn who is incompetent. Let the master get his hands dirty and ask the master to give up his sins. ”

Jolyn looked at the clean white coat, but the bottom of her eyes was the killer, the man with the bloody curve at the corner of his mouth, his heart beating a little faster.

Ten years ago, since the moment he saved her, his heart beat seemed to have never stopped, and her eyes were deep into that obsession.

Still, it's a good cover, lowering your head to plead guilty.

For he, who never likes to be bound by feelings, is forbidden to anyone under his command to be affectionate with him.

Under the mask, the bloodthirsty eyes faded away, glancing coldly at Naralyn.

“Go tell me your task is done, later, go back and collect the punishment yourself. ”

“Yes!” Jolyn nodded respectfully!

Dragon's eyes lifted, Golden eyes swept towards Nangong Yi and the cloud dance leaving, the bottom of the eyes slightly deepened.

Then, his clothes swept and his figure jumped out of the sky!

“Lord…”

Lynn wanted to ask, but his figure had flashed in the direction of the two shadows just now.

What does that woman have to do with her master?

Although it was a little far away, it was not difficult to see that the woman who had been rescued, who had recently been in the auction house, was willing to cut off her hands for blood.

Looking at the dragon less to chase the direction of disappearing, if Lynn's eyebrows couldn't help wrinkling, her eyes gradually got a little cold...

Flying carriage!

Seriously, ever since this heresy, cloud dance is really the first time I've sat on this "premium” thing.

I couldn't help but look around in the carriage and discover that there are a dozen square sizes of spacious, with a small table set in the middle, the refreshments are very complete and surrounded by more than unusually luxurious refinements.

And on both sides is the soft, soft lodging.

If it weren't for those two windows, the blue sky white clouds howled past. Occasionally, the winged horses were heard outside. The cloud dance was somewhat unbelievable. This space was just inside the carriage.

But at this moment, a pair of grudging eyes were staring at her instantly.

Who else besides Nangong Yi?

“Have you seen enough? If you want to sit in a soft bed too, then sit with me. I don't mind!” The slightly pale face of the cloud dance looked at him like a drama.