Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“This is someone whose subordinates deliberately showed the woman's face, describing the painting. ”

When the man in black had finished, he reached out and pulled a portrait out of his arms and handed it over.

It was an extraordinarily ordinary portrait of a woman, but it was precisely that day that the cloud dance was camouflaged with nine images.

However, the portrait “she” is a pair of purple eyes.

Snow Willow picked it up, opened it and saw the purple eyes.

A shade of cold flashed from the bottom of the eye, a slender five fingers twisted, a black fire burst, and turned his eyes, burning the image with no ash left.

“Get down and send everyone immediately. Make sure you find the woman and send someone to watch Nangong Yi. ”

“Yes!”

……

Ningyuan!

It is the courtyard where cloud dance lives today, arguably one of the most spacious and luxurious hospitalizations of many sisters.

Wouldn't she not be jealous of a sick piece of crap who had been awarded such an honor?

But who dares to tell her that there's an old man on the hill, the whole Yunfu?

On this day, in the relaxing afternoon, the cloud dance was also on the long stone of the pavilion in the courtyard, half lying in the sun of the warm ocean, contemplating!

She's been out of the Forbidden Land for two days.

Nevertheless, her body has not been resurrected.

It was clear that all five things had been collected, but she had exhausted the method, and it still had not worked.

Why the hell not?

She hasn't figured it out for two days.

Can't we just wait until the dragon is evil?

However, just as the cloud dance frowned and pondered.

There were several footsteps coming from outside the hospital, one of which seemed to be unusually steady, at least above the seventh level of strength.

“You little bitch, you've lived long enough, how come you haven't been lying dead in three months!” A sharp voice, suddenly gloomy.

Only to see a man and a woman, dressed in luxurious and noble cloud spirits, walking towards the cloud, wearing a flaming blue shirt and gold fork jewellery.

As soon as we approached, the nose smelled rather choking and the wind blew.

The cloud-dancing eyebrows glanced at each other as they opened their eyes.

Behind Yunling's water, a man and a woman.

Female, around 234, wearing light yellow bundle sleeve clothing, the five officers are quite good, but her sharp eyes, with a cold slaughter intent, are harsh.

The man, about 278, in a plain black coat, was quite handsome, his breath was restrained, the calm in his eyes, but the cloud dance appeared to be calm but a hint of ruthless indifference.

Unlike that yellow coat woman, on this man, he didn't feel half as killer as if he was a passer-by.

A man can hide his breath like this, even a cloud dance can't help but look at him a few more times.

However, her glance did attract a chirping laugh; "Yo! Ninth sister, don't you feel blushed staring at a man like that? Well, I'm blushing for you, but that's no wonder you were born a slut! ”

As soon as this came out, she immediately attracted the woman in yellow behind her to smile.

“Cousin, is this your ninth sister? Normally, I just listen to people, and today's meeting is really so ‘special'. ”

Cloud Spirit water looked down at the cloud dance that was still lying on the long stone, sniffing at it; “Besides this waste, who else could have such a thick face? ”