Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Chapter 635: The Prisoned Old Man

The cloud dance looked around the store, and when I saw the plaque hanging from the store, my face was dark.

Bai Xiaosheng of Shang Ancient Town, familiar with all the ancient things, say a hundred taels!

A hundred taels a sentence?

What a black-hearted traitor!

“Girl, do you have something to ask? ”

A very thick, laughing voice rang behind the cloud dance.

The cloud dance retracted its gaze on a hundred taels and looked back at the person behind it.

He was only seen wearing an ordinary grey robe, in his early thirties, half shorter than her, overweight, quite a feeling of poverty.

But looking at what he has in this store, it should be worth a lot of money, and this one hundred taels of news, it shouldn't look like this poor sour...

“Ask him.” The cloud dancer lifted his chin slightly and glanced at the dragon.

When he heard the words of the cloud dance, he picked up the little book in his hand and drew a circle, looked at the circle, happily lifted the corner of his mouth, his eyes were stitched into a seam, and then his ass turned to the dragon to pour evil.

Three black lines appeared on the forehead of the cloud dance. I always felt bad...

“Ask for news?” The same dialog.

Dragon nodded evil and smiled deeply at the corner of his mouth, "Jin Zhong Qing is a trick where people who can solve the trick live. Thank you. ”

Only the boss heard the dragon's evil words, his face was instantly black, and he had no joy in speaking to the cloud dance.

“Go straight out the door, turn left at the intersection and go all the way to the end.” The boss drew a circle on the little book and whitened his eyes in disgust.

Don't you get tired of watching the dragons pour evil and say so much in one breath?

Just when she was confused, the boss raised his smile and ran to her.

“What else do you want to know? ”

“That's it?” The cloud dancer's eyes raised doubts and looked at the dragon.

Dragons nodded evil, smiling in the corner of their mouth, laughing mysteriously, laughing deeply.

“No more!” The cloud dance glanced at the boss who was waiting for her answer. Her face was dark and she always felt fooled...

The boss smiled again and drew two circles on the small book, giving it to the cloud dance.

“Five hundred taels, please. ”

The cloud dance looked at the book in his hand and the blues on his forehead appeared, “...”

One hundred taels... the cloud dance finally understood...

From the very beginning, she fell into a pit dug by this traitor!

“Hundreds of taels?” The cloud dance asked warmly, with a picky brow and a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

The voice smelled threatening, as if he dared to say 500 taels, and she peeled off his skin.

“500 taels!” The boss straightened his waistplate, raised his head and said word for word.

The anger in the eyes of the cloud dancer burned.

“It's five hundred taels, thank you. ”

The dragon poured evil words and the owner felt a wind sweep by and disappeared into the store when both bodies were shadowed.

The boss didn't look surprised, looking at the silver ticket in his hand, happily put it up.

Yet at this time.

“You better hope I don't touch you again! ”

A low roar, across the air, came a long way.

The dragon poured evil to bring the cloud dance outside, and the evil smile in the corner of his mouth didn't diminish, "Little things, you're so cute. ”

The cloud dance now looked horrible and glanced up at him.

Cute?

The point is foolishness!

Next time you meet this traitor, make sure he returns 500 taels. If you don't give it to him, take care of him!

Although there was a lot of money and silver in her space, that did not mean that she was the culprit.

Her eyes were filled with anger, the factors of violence were impenetrable, and a cold face was now filled with two words.

Money, fight...

“How did you know someone here would lift the Golden Bell? ”

Remember nobly saying that this is a special place, extremely difficult to spot, and that the average person can't get in.

But how did he find out? And know what's going on here.

The dragon smiled secretly, “Have you begun to worship your husband? ”

“Yes.” Cloud Dance White. He wasn't talking at all.

This man was always so mysterious that he seemed to know everything.

But he knew something about this place, and he really made her admire it.

At the time, it sounded mysterious to hear the lofty say that it seemed to have something to do with the upper realm.

The dragons swept away the crowd with a slightly lower glance and circled the waist of the cloud dancer.

After a quick glance, he came to the place the shop owner said.

They stood outside the fence, a stone house in the heart of the distance, shaped like a modern pyramid, extremely sophisticated and overbearing.

The only downside is that the stone walls are covered with moss and have an ancient and gloomy feeling.

The cloud dance felt an unusual aura, reaching out and touching the inside of the fence, frowning slightly: “Boundary? ”

“How many people out there? ”

The sound that seemed to have been baptized from hell came out of the ground. It was an extremely shady 3D sound.

Listening to the voice of that man should be an old man with a lot of wind cream.

The dragon poured evil smiles and puts his gaze on the stone house. “To seek the solution of the Golden Clock. ”

“Kim Jong-ju?” The old man heard Jin Zhong Zheng three words, his voice was obviously a little surprised, but soon faded away, "Jin Zhong Zheng disappeared for a thousand years, and the old man couldn't help it. ”

“A shop owner knows you can relieve Kim Jong, but why do you say you can't? ”

The cloud dancer glanced past the doubt. When the shop owner heard Jin Zhong, he thought of him the first time, indicating that he could definitely solve it, but why did he say he was powerless?

Is there anything else behind this?

“Little girl, in your capacity as both of you, it would be better if you didn't know anything about these things. ”

The old man's voice dropped, and the cloud dance and dragons were all stunned.

Their identities?

The old man didn't even look at them to find out who they were?

The cloud dance contemplated, slightly frowned, this old man is not a astrologer...

“What if I have to know?” The cloud dance watched the stone house slightly frown.

In the stone house, a long silence.

“What the husband says about powerlessness is not incomprehensible, but the husband's inability to get out. ”

This sound came from behind the stone house...

The cloud-dancing dragons looked at each other and the bottom of their eyes swept by surprise.

The sound is coming from the stone house, but why is the last sentence coming from behind the stone house?

“Where the hell are you…? ”

The cloud dancer's eyes were slightly cooler, and they were a dozen meters from the stone house, and they could still hear each other.

But if the old man is behind the stone house, his strength is really unpredictable...