Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Though he could not express any opinion of him beside her, it did not mean that he would not want to.

If this Dragon Three's original face is really this face, he will feel a little horrible after seeing it, doesn't she really feel anything?

Think of her lazily lying on his shoulder, thinking of her kissing him.

Somewhere in Zhou Fei Yu's heart, there is some unnamed anger.

However, in the lazy eyes of the superior officer, there was a ripple, but when he saw the smile of the cloud dance, he quickly retreated.

She chose someone who didn't seem qualified to say anything.

Besides, he always thought that this dragon three was not simple, maybe the face in front of him, just not necessarily the face.

Because the evil man who followed her in the forest, if it weren't for this Dragon Three, would the evil man give her to another man?

Think about it, the superior officer seems to have some mirrors in his mind.

And in the presence, apart from the cloud dance, there seems to be one that is the quietest, without any unusual change in color.

That's Nangong Yi.

In his eyes, it seemed that all disguises were non-existent, just like the cloud dance of the beginning, no matter how easy it was for her to escape from his eyes.

Dragon is evil, Dragon Three, even that dragon is young, what he sees in his eyes has never been alone, how can he be surprised now!

On the ring.

When Xuanfeng, who lived in the phantom, saw the face of “Dragon Three”, his eyes lagged behind, seemed incredible, and his body was stiff.

And this is the rigidity that gives the dragon evil a purpose!

The bloodthirsty smile of the dragon's evil mouth suddenly deepened. The heavy sword shouted and circled, and the fierce sword rushed towards the Emperor Maple.

Optimus Maple had just glanced at the heavy sword and was not surprised. His body was like being smashed by a giant stone. He was left to roll with no resistance.

columns, splints, stones...

The intense and intolerable pain made that Optimus Maple grunt.

“Pfft!” But one mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Dragons poured their evil bloodthirsty eyes and looked at the shadow on the far ground with a smile. The curvature of the corner of the mouth continued to widen.

In the second, he won.

The crowd looked at Optimus Maple, who could never get up from a single blow. His eyes changed slightly, and a pair of surprised eyes clutched to his face.

With one move, Optimus Maple was beaten dozens of meters away.

How much power did he use that blow?

How powerful is this man!

The Wusheng class, let him play with the applause too?

But where does everyone know that?

Just now, for a man, it really doesn't even work.

Dragon poured evil back his eyes, retrieved the heavy sword back into space, deep eyes contemplated for a moment, eyes raised on the inky night ice.

After that!

Dragon poured evil in front of all eyes, jumped off the stage and walked towards the position of the national lord of Dragon Xu.

Unstopped.

Because, as everyone here knows, Prince Long, even though he is now the exchange prince of the Zhou dynasty, is also the three princes of Longxu.

As for status, that's second!

Dragon poured evil into the position in front of that seat and looked at the Lord of Longxu, his so-called "father”.

“Master, what do you think of the poor spirit and face of the master? ”

Dragon's evil eyes dimmed, sword brow picked, asked.

The icy eyes of the night stared directly at the dragon and revealed his strength to the public, making him discover his identity, but now he comes up and asks.

I really don't know what pills he bought in the gourd.

“The old disease recurred, his condition was poor, and the dragon prince worried.” As the dark night frozen forest cools out, it seems that the warmth of the entire Nebulandai has dropped by a few points.

Prince Long?

This national teacher deliberately called that name, as if it was a reminder to dragon evil, at this time the Zhou dynasty in exchange for the prince's identity.

However, the dragon poured evil and the corner of his mouth swung, making his face look even more obscure.

“If that's the case, I know a little bit about medicine. Why don't you let me take a look at the old diseases of the lord? ”

The dragon poured evil and wanted to find his hand.

Ink night ice reached out and stopped the dragon from pouring evil into his hand.

“Don't bother the dragon prince. I've already consulted the royal doctor.” Ink night ice has been calming eyes, the forest is cold as jail, speculating on the purpose of dragon evil.

“Have you seen it? After seeing the state of the state, it can only be said that the doctor of Longxu's kingdom only eats dry meals.” The dragon poured evil half his eyes, his mouth slightly wide, his eyes smiling and staring at the inky night ice.

The face changed slightly after dark ice smelled.

“Prince Long has been showing up with scrap material, saying that your doctor is a mediocre doctor, I don't know what you're up to?” With no other look in his icy eyes at night, he looked directly at the dragon and seemed to be about to shoot him through.

Everyone knows that Ryuzawa is the son of Ryuzawa, the three princes of Ryukyu.

In front of the crowd, this dark night ice sees dragon evil as a totally irrelevant outsider, and the tone is so disrespectful that those present are somewhat strange.

The statesman's face is too great!

You can make your own decisions without talking to the Emperor. Even if the Emperor's old illness recurs, it doesn't seem to be his turn to speak?

However, the reputation of the national teacher in Longxu has indeed spread to both other countries.

In the beginning, it seemed to be this Longxu master, who calculated that Prince Longxu was the disaster star of Longxu, so he sent him to the Zhou Dynasty and became the current Prince of the Dragon.

After seeing the dragon smile, the corner of his mouth was cold and cold, then he lifted his eyes: “Looks like you don't really believe in the words of the three princes of Dragon Xuxu! ”

“In that case, I wonder, as Dragon Major of the Dragon's Palace, is the weight enough? ”

- What? - What?

Young Master Long?

Seeing that the dragon's evil words fell, not only was the inky night frozen, but even those present were suddenly flashing.

The Dragon Master of the Dragon Palace has a reputation in all three countries, and no one knows who.

That's a monopoly on the tri-national business, the most wealthy dragon and young.

The three kingdoms, and the royal nobility, have always wanted to pull together.

Just when the crowd was stunned.

The dragon's evil face curled up an arc and stared at the inky night ice, with a kind of bloodthirsty intent.

Everything will start here.

On the ground, the dragon poured evil and placed one hand on his face. He pulled off a human skin mask.

Under that burning man's skin mask.

It's an evil charm, indifferent, evil evil face, just as it was carved out deliberately, one more point less is not perfect.

Especially with those distinctive golden eyes and a flowing silver hair, it stains the evil charm of evil.