Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Are they really arrogant enough to blind them?

And in the end, blind their eyes?

The cloud dance glanced cold and grinned, watching the people's stunned eyes and humming coldly.

She doesn't like being noticed.

But isn't that what she wants today?

She wants everyone to know that her cloud dance is not a piece of crap that can be pinched at will!

Then, the cloud dance looked back at Xiao Xiao Rui, with a light smile at the corner of his mouth, a cold smile, a bloodthirsty smile.

Thank you for your strength to get me what I wanted.

Suddenly, Xiao Ruiyi's mind heard the sound of cloud dance.

Mind!

Xiao Rui looked up and found that the cloud dance was looking at him with a smile.

She said thank you. Did he get her there?

Does his strength only serve his purpose? No threat at all?

There was a flame in his eyes, a flame of anger!

Cloud dance smiled coldly, sweeping eyes to everyone, "I am Miss Yunfu Jiu, the waste in your mouth, and the fiancée of the dragon prince of your mouth, please remember that later. ”

Come on, she never looked at anyone again, and a plunder had appeared next to the dragon.

Feng Qi Lao looked at the shadow of departure. In the sharp eyes, the amazing divine color never faded away.

This girl has seven elements at once?

His astonished gaze stared at the cloud dance, and his eyes looked excitedly, difficult to restrain.

Thunder and space elements have long disappeared and should no longer be available!

Almost, too, their existence has long been forgotten.

Although Xiao Rui also used spatial boundaries, it was only a special martial arts technique. Though surprised, it was definitely far worse for this girl...

Wind Seven quickly touched his heart and tried to calm down the excited abnormal heartbeat.

The girl was shocked and excited to have a heart attack.

The cloud dancer sat next to the dragon and glanced at him with a light smile. The whole person relaxed on his shoulder.

Dragon poured evil and touched her hair. Her eyes filled with laughter. “My husband now feels that his face is full of light and has found the treasure. ”

“Then keep it well.” The cloud dance closed its eyes slightly and responded lazily.

The dragon smiled, holding the thin waist of the cloud dance, watching the eyes of the people still lingering on the cloud dance, his eyes sinking, evil smile: “I really don't like it when people see you like this. ”

The cloud dance rumored, his eyes slightly raised on his shoulder and he glanced at him helplessly, “What can you do? ”

“This is a good idea. ”

Dragon poured evil sword eyebrows, glamorous and hot, "I went on stage and let them see me. ”

The black line on the forehead of the cloud dance brushed, “...”

Feng Qi Lao was always excited to watch the cloud dance, when he realized how obscure the cloud dance and dragon's evil posture were, and he had to smoke the corner of his mouth.

It's in the game, what they're doing.

However, Feng Qi was also a fine person. He quickly retracted his gaze. He had a bad spit and coughed hard.

“I announce that Xiao Xiao Rui challenges the cloud dance and the cloud dance wins! ”

Wind 7 lifted his chin slightly and said seriously.

But I couldn't help but glance at the cloud dance and dragons and think about it.

Since this girl is so in love with the dragon prince, there must be something wrong with the dragon prince.

Looks like the rest of the fun is still going on...

“Downstairs, Dragon Three of the King's Samurai Academy, draw lots!” Wind 7's old thoughts, glancing at the dragon's evil, touched the cold eyes of cloud dance, couldn't help but creep.

What did he do to her? Why did he look at him like a murderer...

The dragon looked at the cold eyes of the cloud dance and hid a smile in the corner of his mouth. "Waiting for my husband to come back. ”

The cloud dancer reluctantly moved his head over his shoulder onto the back of the chair, then slightly frowned uncomfortably, sat up and nodded indifferently.

Dragon looked at the cloud dance without his shoulder, uncomfortable expression, couldn't help but flash the color of drowning.

However, in the eyes of the crowd, the sight was retracted, as if walking in idle court had come to the stage.

Between that behavior, there is an indescribable elegance.

The black gauze made him look like a mystery that hit him from the bone.

However, the dragon prince, it seems, is also a well-known piece of waste.

However, after having just seen the battle against the sky of cloud-dancing waste material, people have some doubts about how much dragons look at evil.

Initial ridicule, not a word at this moment!

They just stared at the dragon and said nothing.

Because, indeed, there is some uncertainty as to whether a backlash like the one just occurred.

When the dragon poured evil into the stage, he pulled a note out of the box and handed it over to Feng Qi.

“Dragon 3 of the Divine King's Samurai Academy, against the Emperor's Shu Samurai Academy, Optimus Maple! ”

Feng Qi Lao saw the dragon pour the evil smoked note, and remembered the conditions given to Optimus Maple by the cloud dance, his face changed slightly.

This year's competition, it's a bit of a headache!

Zhou Batian saw the dragon fall to the stage, his eyes slightly dimmed.

There seems to be an implicit feeling that the smell of this dragon trio at this time is not quite what it used to be, as if it was hiding something.

Is he a disguised piece of shit too?

And the icy and cold eyes of the night also looked at the dragon and seemed to find a familiar smell on him.

On the ring.

The shadows stand opposite each other.

One with an evil smile under a black veil and the other with a disdainful smile.

The dragon looked at Emperor Maple, his eyes swept past the evil smile.

Blue talent, early Wusheng, such strength at his younger than thirty years, is really a genius in the genius, no wonder would be so arrogant, seems to have some capital.

But in front of him, he's always the only one who's crazy, and no one else can be arrogant!

But at this moment.

A blue-button chip came out of the sky and swept straight towards the dragon.

Dragons shuddered, easily avoided a blow, and the laughter in the corner of his mouth gradually became bloodthirsty.

Then, Optimus Maple shadowed, a sword with a permeable sword struck again, but this time the dragon did not hide, but stretched out a palm to greet him.

Is he going to die?

Just when everyone thought that the dragon was going to die, he turned his hand and Optimus Maple's water sword suddenly disappeared.

At the moment of Optimus Maple's surprise.

The dragon poured an evil purple fight and instantly punched him out.

The wind rushed into the ears with a rush of collisions and a few cracks of bone.

He's a purple gift?

Also, after one hit, Wusheng's early strength was defeated...

What's going on with both of these rumors?

Isn't that terrible?

Optimus Maple stood up and his arrogant eyes stared at the dragon in the shadow, and his killing intentions spread.