Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Chapter 603: Retrieving His Own

Originally, for the Zhou dynasty, or even the face of Zhou Ba Tian, the cloud dance would not care.

However, the current provocation also aroused considerable interest in cloud dance.

“I accept your terms on behalf of the Divine King's Samurai College, but we also have one condition.” The cloud-dancing sight of Optimus Maple glanced over, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a creepy smile.

That's why Optimus Maple attaches conditions. He's just unfamiliar with a piece of crap and has such a cold and arrogant attitude.

It's just that he's empty and full of martial arts, but he's not thinking.

Wouldn't it be strange if the cloud dance was a piece of crap and five men were willing to follow it?

Feng Qi Lao listened to the cloud dance and responded with a slight eyebrow.

Somehow, there's always a bad feeling in my mind.

“I agree to your terms as long as you agree to mine.” Optimus Maple laughed and danced with disdain.

Xiao Xiao Rui tried to reach out to stop Xuanfeng from talking, but it was too late. He could only sigh and retract his hand, which had stopped in the middle of the sky.

And the sky and the moon looked at the Optimus Maple with a laugh.

It's like watching a jumping clown.

I really don't know who lives and who doesn't provoke, but provokes the girl.

Clearly die in your own hands.

“I agree with your terms, but my condition is that if the King's Samurai Academy wins the championship, the King's Shu Samurai Academy is dissolved and completely disappears in the mainland of Shenzhou! ”

As sharp as a sharp tone, the bloodthirsty smile soared slightly.

There was a dark red light in those stars' eyes, like a hell of a rush, staring at the stunned maple.

Dismissed?

She means to dissolve the Huang Shu Samurai Academy?

Optimus thought he heard wrong.

It wasn't until he looked at her strange eyes that he was sure he heard correctly.

Everyone under the ring heard this and watched the cloud dance with dismay.

Seems incredible, that's what a piece of crap said.

Zhou Batian looked at the cloud dance and frowned slightly.

There seems to be some confusion, she is so loud, is she really strong?

Instead of being angry, Stu Jin smiled and smiled with a mystery that belonged to the Emperor.

Sitting beside him, Shi Tulang heard him say this, his eyes widened incredibly and his mouth skipped. Then he smiled and sighed heavily.

Looks like this Huangshu College can't be saved...

He then shifted his gaze to the dragon's evil body, his eyes unseen and his heart passed down.

Your woman took my baby, made my golden sculpture betray me, and swallowed another college.

You have the ability to stop it yourself.

That's your woman!

That's why you let yourself stop it.

Stu Lan's eyes stared at the dragon, his mouth twitched sharply, and his daughter-in-law forgot his brother!

Looking up at the strong gesture of the cloud dance, Feng Qi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: “Ma'am, isn't this..."

“What if the blind cat hits the dead rat?” Cloud dance stared at the wind seven years old, with a light smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, but the cold light flashed in his eyes.

Wind 7 is stunned!

Yes, he was right. He saw the chills in the girl's eyes.

Is she threatening him?

However, the wind was seven years old, but the corner of his mouth quickly smoked.

Because, Mr. Feng Qi felt his Wusheng strength, he could not always do anything in front of her.

Is this girl really on top of him?

If that's the case, then this tri-country competition could be...

“Well, the conditions come into effect, and the game begins tomorrow.” The wind seven old helplessly touched his forehead, and three black lines appeared on his forehead.

Seeing, the Wind Seven promised, and the mockery under the field struck again.

“Not on my own, but yelling at our Royal Samurai Academy! ”

“It's a dream to see a blind cat run into a dead rat! ”

A member of the Huangshu Samurai College began to mock the cloud dance, and the spitting star could not help but drown her.

The cloud dancer's eyes were calm, ignoring everyone's eyes, and turned away from the stage.

Dragons pour evil right behind them.

Though he did not speak, Mo Night Ice's eyes did not look much at him, as if he wanted to see something from him!

And what the inky night ice wants to see, the dragon's evil is naturally clear.

Unfortunately, as long as he doesn't want to show, no one will ever see anything from him.

But soon!

And the moment Liu Bai walked out of the stage, he glanced at the dark eyes, glanced at the inky night ice, and the bottom of his eyes swept past the depths.

Then he left.

As they left, Ink Night Ice also held Dragon Glow away.

The dragons cast a dark glance at their departure and their eyes were as deep as the abyss.

It was not until their figure came out of sight that he retracted his gaze and walked with his eyes lifted, with a hint of indifference and bloodthirsty.

The cloud dance naturally feels the breath on him, or the fluctuations in his heart at this moment.

But she didn't break it, she didn't go to comfort him.

All she can do is do everything she can to help him get everything back to him and put everything back on his trajectory!

Behind the mountain room in Neuyuntai.

The night is as charming as the cold moonlight is on the earth, quiet and quiet.

With the troika coming together, it seems doomed to an uneven evening.

Under the moonlight of the stars.

A dark shadow swept by, leaving no abnormality except for the breezy drama.

“How did you get to the King of God Samurai Academy? I've never heard you say that before.” A cold smear of ice without a hint of temperature broke the quiet nights and the surrounding temperatures dropped sharply by a few points.

“Follow that woman.” Ink white glanced at Ink Night Ice and his isolated eyes couldn't tell what was flashing.

“So what did you find?” The dark night ice stirred in the ink white and the air around him was instantly cold, discovering the anomaly in his eyes.

“Not yet.” Ink white didn't look at Ink Night Ice, he said with his head down.

A cold glance at him at midnight.

Nothing?

Is this possible?

But the inky night ice didn't ask much. After a cold glance at the inky white, his figure suddenly disappeared in front of him, and the cold bones gradually disappeared.

In the dark, a slight sigh exhales slowly.

He knows he can't fool him with nothing.

On the other hand, Dragon's Evil and Stu Lan are talking long.

Lunar appendix, lake light Lin Lin.

“If you want what's yours, you have to get rid of him first.” Stu Lan's eyes squinted slightly and the cold swept through his eyes.

The dragon nodded undeniably, and the evil glance opened with a casual smile. “I can't wait to get rid of him, but...”