Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Well, I was promoted to second grade just a few days ago, so let's have some fun with this piece of junk.” Yunling water suddenly smiled harshly.

The long whip in your hand has been drawn from your waist.

Su Qingmeng's eyes flashed and his mouth rose high. Instead of drawing the sword from his waist, he pulled out a sharp dagger.

“Cousin Lingshui, I've heard you say before that she would use long whip martial arts, so you put the whip away, this time, let's play a new way.” Su Jingmeng laughed a little harshly.

Yunling water sniffed, suddenly smiled like enlightenment, put away the whip, and also drew a dagger.

“You left me right, and I'm going to make her a complete cripple, and best of all, I'm going to have to lie in bed all my life. ”

When I think of myself lying in bed for a month, cloud spiritual water stares into the eyes of cloud dancing, and it becomes more and more fierce.

Listening to their conversation, the lips of the cloud dance rose slightly, their eyes as dark as a pool of darkness, a bloody kill flashed past.

With his eyes up, he looked at Yunling Water and Su Qingmeng quite coldly. "How do you want to play? I'll stay with you. ”

The bland voice unwittingly stained the air with an unknown and dangerous atmosphere, infiltrating the mind.

Holding the dagger's cloud spirit water, she struck a cold tremor at the eyes dancing on the cloud, a feeling of unknown danger, constantly rising from her mind.

What the hell is going on?

How could she feel that way when she was a sick, weak piece of shit without any force?

Blinked, wanting to look at the past for sure again, this time, Yunling water did not feel anything from her, it was still the quiet and untouched calm.

His face covered up the morbid paleness.

But somehow, it made her angry.

“Just because you're a loser, you want to play with us! Well, today, I'm really going to scrap you, and I don't believe it, and Grandpa's going to keep you a piece of crap. ”

The anger dropped, the cloud spirit water shaped, holding the dagger's hand, has fallen to the right wrist of the cloud dance.

Meanwhile, Su Jingmeng scoffed and laughed coldly. He didn't hesitate a bit. He moved his foot and went straight down to the left arm of the cloud dance with three levels of force.

One wants to pick her right arm, the other wants to scrap her left arm straight.

This left-right cooperation is quite tacit, as can be seen from the fact that this is not the first time the two have acted as such.

The cloud dance looked at the dagger that had struck, and the eyes were cold and cold.

Her low profile doesn't mean she can tolerate bullying.

The figure lying on the long stone moved strangely upwards. When the two attacks were defeated, he got up and took the dagger from Yunling's sailor. The cold light flashed.

“Ah!” a painful cry, almost at that moment.

Yun Lingshui was shocked, her face was brushed white, her left hand was pressed to death, blood appeared straight from her wrist.

Su Jingmeng was stunned. Then, a scrotum flashed through his eyes. When the third-stage fighting raged, "It's really some martial arts, so don't blame me for being rude. ”

The long sword was drawn out, and the temper struck the sword body, and the lightning struck the past.

“Kill her, kill her!” Yunling water endured pain and shouted angrily.

The corner of the cloud dancer's mouth curled up slightly, smiling cold into the bones!

Silver flashes, swords fall, shadows.

Su Jingmeng looked at the pierced shadow. His eyebrows wrinkled and his cold eyes turned, sweeping all around him.

The cloud dancer disappeared!

How is that possible?

Didn't she say she didn't know anything about the use of force? Sick son?