Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

I couldn't help but look over at him!

“Upper limit? What is that place? ”

She shrugged her shoulders lofty and didn't seem to answer her.

Seeing him open the subject but not intending to answer, the cloud dance was a bit depressing.

However, since he did not answer, she did not keep asking.

And so, with nobility, the two of them walked on such an extraordinarily crowded street.

Just, soon.

But the cloud dance found that everyone walked past her and looked at her strangely.

Somehow.

Makes people feel a strange feeling that something is wrong.

Cloud dance frowned.

However, seeing nobility seems no different, and cloud dance temporarily suppresses that strange feeling.

Good for a while.

The lofty finally crossed the market street and came to a more remote path.

Along the way, footsteps were slow.

Looks like it's headed toward a house somewhere in front.

“By the way, how come I've never heard of such a small town on the border between the three countries? What's this town called? ”

At this time, the cloud dance swept around his eyes and asked as if it were casual.

When she first came into town, she didn't see any fonts on the plaque.

“It's called the Ancient Town, and this town has been around for thousands of years, but it's a special place to stand, ordinary people, it's harder to find. ”

The lofty sound of that callous voice is a profound statement.

Upper ancient town?

The cloud dance searched my mind for information, and I didn't seem to find anything.

However, the eyebrows stirred up about the sentence behind him.

“Special?”

Cloud dance couldn't help but look at the nobility; “What special law? There are so many people in this town, aren't they normal people? ”

The noble news suddenly made me laugh.

“You little girl, it's not easy. Don't ever talk to me again. There are things that you know are too much good for you. ”

At that time, the footsteps of the noble march had stopped.

“Okay, here we go. ”

The cloud dance book wanted to say something else, but at this point, it had to stop.

Head up and look at that ordinary hut in front of you.

“This is it? ”

“Mmm!”

The noble nodded, his hands swept.

Suddenly, a rope lock came out of nowhere and tied her hands tight.

Suddenly, the cloud dance frowned.

But there's not much response.

“Help you with this, don't forget what you promised me.” The cloud dancer stared at the lofty whisper.

lofty Sven smiled softly; "Don't worry! ”

Speaking, he reached over her shoulder.

“Boom!”

All of a sudden, the cabin door was blown open by a force.

The two figures at the door have become a glimmer of light.

A luxurious mansion, gleaming with gold everywhere, one of a kind, falls into a moneyhole.

When the cloud dance was lofty, brought into the cabin.

Everything in front of us, under a twist, has changed in a very different way.

Turns out, what you see out there is just eye-catching.

Real indoors.

It's that golden beauty, the ultimate in luxury.

An endless luxury house, like a palace house.

What kind of place is this?

I don't get it.

However, when the cloud dance saw what was going on in there, it couldn't help but be surprised.

In the living room.

It wasn't long before the cloud dance was sublime and “bound” appeared.

A middle-aged man came out of the back room slowly.

Coming out, the middle-aged man's eyes, sharp as eagles, were locked in a cloud dance.

Under that gaze, the cloud-dancing eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

Because all of a sudden, she had this weird feeling of being targeted by wolves in a wolf's nest.

The middle-aged man, who looks pretty ordinary, looks just like an ordinary man.

But the truth is, is that true?

Naturally impossible.

Just because he can make a deal with nobility, it can be inferred that he cannot be as ordinary as he seems.

“You're late, say three days. It's day seven. ”

The middle-aged man swept a lap on the cloud dance before retracting his gaze and looking at the noble opening.

The tone has a tone of dissatisfaction with the seller after measuring the merchandise.

The nobility was still not slow, and Sven smiled. “It did take a little time, but it didn't seem surprising that she got it back from that moist night ice. It took a few days. ”

Only, Ink Night Ice comes out.

The middle-aged man looked heavy.

But soon, the middle-aged man's sharp eagle eyes flashed a smile.

“Okay, okay! ”

He even said two good words and saw the middle-aged man go forward.

His eyes looked hot at the cloud dance and he reached out and wanted to catch it.

However, his hands had not yet touched, and the cloud dance figure had moved a bit.

Look down at the middle-aged man, “Where's what I want? ”

The middle-aged man looked up at his noble eyes and frowned.

However, he turned around and made a gesture towards the sidekick.

Then a waiter came out with a wooden box in his hands and handed it carefully to a middle-aged man.

“This is what you want. ”

After the middle-aged man turned his hand on the wooden box to nobility, he quickly reached out and dragged the cloud dance past him.

The moment the middle-aged man dragged him past, the cloud dance flashed through his eyes.

However, it has endured quite a bit.

However, the cloud-dancing eyebrows tightened as I approached and felt the smell on this middle-aged man.

Because she actually felt a rather familiar aura from him.

The Witch Clan?

He's from the Witch Clan?

At the same time, the cloud dance flashed with surprise.

Again, besides that snow willow, she met the third witch.

According to the old man under the hurricane cliff.

Witch people, aren't they all exterminated...

“Well, I've got something for you, you can go!” As soon as the middle-aged man finished, he grabbed the cloud dance and was ready to leave.

But that's when it happened.

“Psst!” A cold flash.

Turn around, a dagger has been placed around the neck of the middle-aged man.

Only, the rope lock tied to the hands of the cloud dancer has disappeared.

The cloud dance looked cold at the middle-aged man in front of him and said, “Are you from the Witch clan? ”

When the middle-aged man heard about it, the eagle's eyes were visibly sinking and a strange smell gradually rose.

“You are truly the heir of the Witch Virgin. You can feel it by breath alone, but soon, you will not be. ”

As the middle-aged man spoke, the pair looked into her eagle eyes and grew extremely greedy.