Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The cloud dance frowned and my hands were quite cold: “No need! ”

That tone is enough to make people retreat three feet.

“Miss, I...” The middle-aged man picked it up.

When the clouds dance, their faces change slightly. It's an intolerable breath. “I said no, get out! ”

The middle-aged man's face was stiff, and then, his face was a little ugly: "You dare to be so crazy here, when you lose! ”

If you can't get off the stage, throw a harsh word and slip away.

For him, the cloud dance was simply lazy to ignore him. He took a dark breath, as if to come back from his bad breath.

However, if he really still talks in front of her, I'm afraid the cloud dance can't help but smash his mouth full of yellow teeth.

Though she didn't want to get too noticeable, the saint could never stand the stench of his breath.

For a moment!

In front of him, this filthy “all things market”, the cloud dance took a deep breath and walked in.

Most of the stalls on the side of the road are randomly laid with a rag of clutter and all sorts of things.

If you don't understand, it's dizzy enough to just see things that don't distinguish between categories.

When the cloud dance entered the market, it was discovered that some people came alone and others had a guide around them.

Perhaps these people are a small group of middle-aged men who specialize in picking up some running fees or commissions from new guests.

I walked away for a while and didn't get much.

Until a stall set up by an old woman with a dirty shirt caught the attention of a cloud dancer.

The people who set up stalls here, although the stalls are messy and difficult to speak of, the owners are still dressed neatly, only the old lady, meaning a little crane.

The cloud dance looked at the old lady's stall. No wonder she had the door on her side.

The rags on the stall are dirty, not to mention that even the things on the stall are sticking to the dirt, as if they had just been dug out of some cemetery.

Just as the cloud dance looked casually and was about to leave, there was a movement in the chaos palace, like sensing something.

The cloud dance had always attached great importance to this chaotic temple, and now the chaotic temple is abnormal, and she immediately stopped.

To make the Chaos Palace feel, that should be good.

The cloud dance looked around a few times to find out what was causing the Chaos Palace to move, and when her gaze passed over the dirty old woman's stall, there was a clear vibration coming from the Chaos Palace!

That's what's on that stall!

When the cloud dance was bright, it quickly converged and suppressed the excitement, pretending to look casually, slowly walking towards the old woman.

The old lady was excited to finally see a guest coming forward.

“Ma'am, what can I get you? ”

The cloud dancer looked down at the stall and carefully sensed the Chaos Palace reaction. Finally, when he saw a thumb size and wrapped a layer of dirt in it, he set a target.

However, instead of going straight to get that thing, the cloud dance picked up a bracelet on the stall and seemed interested in playing with it.

The bracelet is also the only thing on the stall that is clean. The pattern is repeated and a lot of gems are embedded, and it looks very precious.

“How much is this thing? ”

The old woman was a little disappointed to see the cloud dance pick up the bracelet, but she still spiritually promoted it.

“Ma'am, I'm all ancestral. This bracelet is defensive, and it's a good thing to protect yourself. ”

“Defensiveness? ”

The cloud dance looked over and over at the bracelet, and it was a bit novel. She had heard that someone could do these things, but she hadn't seen them.

“How much do you say, I look pretty good and buy it for fun. ”

The old woman heard the rumor, consciously swept the cloud dance body with a glance, ordinary looks, maid's clothes.

Is she rich?

However, after a month of squatting, this was the first time the Guest came to the door and immediately took a straight attitude.

“Ma'am, you've got a good eye, so long as that's the count.” The old woman stretched out one hand and drew a "five”.

The cloud dance provoked the eyebrows: "500? ”

The old woman looked black.

“Five thousand! ”

The cloud dancer leaves his mouth open, and some of the fun is lacking to look at other things on the stall.

“Then you have to send something more. ”

Then the cloud dance picked up a pair of earrings at the stall, and the thing that made the chaos palace look strange.

“That's it. ”

When the cloud dance picked up the earrings, the old lady didn't react much, but after she picked up the clay-covered strip, the old lady was not looking very well.

“Ma'am, I'm not selling these things very expensive, or this earfall is for you, okay? ”

At first glance, the old lady also knew that it was precious, but she also had to get it.

“The earrings are all there. I don't know what it is. Why not? ”

The cloud dance was an inappropriate sign of throwing that mysterious object in your hand.

“Young lady, you don't really understand. Why bother me with an old man? ”

The cloud dance understood that it was difficult to pick up the cheap price by mixing it up, simply said: "Okay, you give me a price, I'll buy it. ”

The old woman felt a little moved and just wanted to talk, but swallowed the words back, as if she had any concerns.

Cloud dance frowned: “Don't you want to sell what you put out? ”

If it hadn't prevented me from hearing that there was some annoying law enforcement team in "The Market of Things", it would have reacted to the Chaos Palace with this mysterious object, she would have robbed it!

“Half a million, the bracelet will be given to the lady. ”

The cloud dance stared at each other, a whisper in my heart, 500,000, why not rob the money!

Even if she had a pile of gold and silver jewellery in her space, even half a million of it, she couldn't take it out of the space in public.

Besides, this old lady is obviously asking for a price all the time.

When the old lady saw this, she slowly said: "If you don't want to buy it, buy a bracelet, 4,000 for you. ”

The cloud dance rumor flashed, and it became clear that the old lady didn't want to sell her the mysterious item!

At this moment, the middle-aged man, who had been driven away by the cloud dance, somehow appeared behind her.

“See, who dares to sell you something real when you're in the market for everything? ”

The cloud dance swept him over and said coldly: "This doesn't seem to concern you, does it? If it's all right, get out. ”

When the middle-aged man was angry, he held up his sleeve and pointed at the cloud-dancing nose. “Okay, you stinking girl, see if you really don't know who I am anymore. I won't teach you a lesson today, I still need to hang around here! ”

As soon as his voice went down, he waved his fist straight. He wanted to beat the cloud dance for a while!

The cloud dance looked cold, and the killer brushed it from the bottom of his eyes.

However, we have not yet waited for the cloud dance to move!

A slightly loud voice came, “Who dares to make trouble in the markets of all things? ”

Later, three men dressed in uniform black and some obese hooligans walked down the other street.

When the street pedestrians saw the three, it was like seeing a plague god, and they quickly avoided it.

When the middle-aged man saw the visitor, the original fierce look on his face, he immediately put on a praiseworthy face and greeted him: “My lord, you are just in time, it is that stinking girl who wants to break the rules of our market for all things. ”

Reach for the cloud dance.

The leading obese man, with his gaze swept up and down the cloud dance first, seemed to be determining her identity.

But at this time, the clouds danced all dressed in maids' coarse clothes. They looked ordinary. In their eyes, they had no price, but a whole persimmon.

The leader, a fat, tall man, walked forward, almost a head above the cloud dance, and looked down at the cloud dance with arrogance, "Is that you who broke the rules? ”

Cloud dance heard a cold smile.

This is the law enforcement team at The Market of Things?

It's also really strange that this law enforcement team is joining these rogue thugs to slaughter customers. No wonder this market is going to look like this.

I don't know if I despise the owners of this market or pity them.

The fat man was a little angry when he saw the cloud dance without saying a word.

“Since your girl broke the rules, I'll teach you a lesson. Otherwise, you really don't know who owns this place! Dare to come here and sprinkle wild. ”

When the leading fat man finishes, the scout goes to catch the cloud dance.

The cloud dance has long seen the strength of the other party, a guy less than four levels, at her mid-seventh level, it doesn't take much energy to solve it.

It's just that at this time!

We haven't even waited for the cloud to dance, a strange and fierce breath, suddenly coming from somewhere, turning our eyes and seeing the fat man in the lead fly out directly.

Brush past.

A number of stalls were smashed all the way down, causing the owners around them to scream and scream. Anyone whose valuables had been smashed up was scolded.

The cloud dance looked in the direction of the breath just now.

Only to see a tall figure standing on a rooftop not far away, swinging in the wind in black with a half ghostly mask on his face.

The mysterious creepy pattern was engraved on a white golden mask, and several rubies glittered with a metallurgical light, supporting the man more and more evil.

This man, what it feels like to dance clouds is a word, cold.

Whether those golden eyes under his mask, the beautiful half-face with no emotion fluctuations, or the breath emanating from around him.

It all felt like he was carved out of extremely cold ice.

Just standing face-to-face with him makes you feel that deep cold.

Young Master Long?

Dragons pour evil?

Either way, the two faces of this man, each of them, are the finest of people.

When the people around him saw him show up, they brushed down on their knees.

This scene may surprise the cloud dance a little.

What the hell is going on?

How do you make that man look like an emperor?