Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The cloud dance curtain was low and the corner of his mouth shook with a smile. At first glance, it was like holding a VIP dog, quite classy...

Jan Yong's words behind her, charming the anger under her eyes, can burn almost ten miles away.

But the cloud dance pretended not to be perceived, let her be angry and spontaneous.

Shortly afterwards, the cloud dance came to the place where the man pointed, looking in front of him, his eyes swept past a little satisfaction, this is it!

Thunderstorm!

The entire gate and courtyard were stoned, and the clouds glanced over the walls and swept through the cold light in their eyes.

The stone wall is only half a man high, but the sky is covered with powerful spiritual power.

That hazy spiritual power was rippling and fluctuating.

Ten meters from the spiritual shield, she could still clearly feel the strength of the spiritual power, with a stone door under the wall and two guards outside the door.

Looks like the only entrance to the Thunder Flood Gate is this stone gate!

The cloud dance shifted its gaze onto that extremely bright tablet, whose body was as clear as water, with a hint of haze, which seemed to be a tablet burst out by some powerful spiritual power.

She was stunned. A tablet was designed with such a fork. Isn't it weirder inside the Thunderstorm Gate?

On the tablet, a description of the Thunder Flood Gate.

The cloud dance looked at the introduction and the eyes swept past a little surprise.

Gathering point for all messages in the upper realm? The origin of the human elixir? With all sorts of rare dandruff in the world, the worst is enough to raise a stage?

Oh, my God! The cloud dance is shouting. What is this thunderbolt?

The name just doesn't sound good, the background is scary.

Moving his gaze into the middle, his amazing eyes instantly darkened, with three squares of plaid on them: bronze, silver, and gold!

What a golden list! Gold list nomination?

The cloud dance retracted its gaze and became even more interested in the Thunder Flood Gate.

“To whom? ”

The cloud dancer walked to the doors of the Thunder Flood Gate and was stopped by the guards at the door.

“Master Liao Zhongtian.” The cloud dance took a cold glance at the guard, apathetic.

The guard heard the rumor, stunned for a moment, then watched the cloud dance vigilantly, “What's the matter with the doorman? ”

“Revealed the silver list, naturally came to deliver. ”

The cloud dance glanced at the guard with a cold eye.

Even a small guard had such a sharp eye.

“Wait…”

“Who's looking for Ben? ”

The guard just wanted to say wait, a sound from the dull forest in the door came out, interrupting the guard's words.

As the stone door opened, a man in a leather robe came out.

The man who watched the cloud dance came out, his eyebrows were thick and his eyes sharp, and he touched his early forties, but his hair was pale and extremely strange.

As it turns out, she can't see his strength!

“Are you looking for Ben?” Liao Zhongtian, with his hands behind his back, looked sharply at the cloud dance.

Cloud dance put away the gaze, microjaw head, apathetic: “The person you want, bring it. ”

Liao Zhongtian glanced at the corner of the cloud dance and looked at Jinyu behind the cloud dance. Her deep eyes stagnated on her for a few seconds. She looked at the cloud dance again, “Are you sure she is? ”

“She chirped all the way too loud and I lit the dumpster. Did the main door tell you who she was?” The cloud dance slightly frowned.

Liao Zhongtian said in silence: “No need, bring it in. ”

Who would admit that he was the one he was looking for in this fatal situation when the cloud-dancing corner slipped away with a smile? If you can't talk, the results are the same.

Just stepping inside the door, the cloud dance felt a powerful spiritual force instantly invading, think and know that the spiritual power came from above.

Liao Zhongtian walked her into a corner and crossed the corner, reflecting an ordinary courtyard, not a stone wall, with no strong power of oppression.

The cloud dance passed by surprise. Is this another mansion or the inner courtyard of the Thunderstorm Gate?

Seeing this scene with Jan Yong's words behind them, his eyes were low and his eyes wandered around, and he seemed to want to see this place clearly.

Even though the cloud dance turned to her back, she could still feel her movements, and the corners of her mouth were curved, and she seemed to want to come here to visit.

The cloud dance followed Liao Zhongtian to the courtyard room and the three of them sat down.

“Master, man, I'm here, don't know if I can get it? ”

The corner of the cloud dancer's mouth pulled a shallow smile, but the bottom of his eyes swept past an unconscionable contemplative calculation.

“Nothing less than what the Thunder Flood Gate promised. Somebody, get something!” Liao Zhongtian's gaze was so heavy that he was obviously somewhat unhappy with what the cloud dance was about to ask for as soon as it sat down.

“Wait a minute.” The cloud dancer lifted slightly, claiming the followers who turned around and left.

He smiled back at Liao Zhongtian. “How can Thunder Hongmen care about that stuff? I'm just saying, after this, I want to earn a living under Liao Men. ”

“If you want to earn a living, so to speak, you stay here for a while, and I'll take care of the rest.” Liao Zhongtian's sharp eyes squinted and the discomfort quickly went on.

“That's good, thank Lord Liao Gan for appreciating it, then she...” The cloud dance smiled, referring to Jin Yu with a dark face all the time, that act was amazing...

“Somebody, take her down.” Liao Zhongtian stood up and watched the cloud dance. "Rest well today. What can I say tomorrow? ”

“Yes, Master Liao, you walk slowly...” The cloud dance slightly weakened, glanced at Liao Zhongtian and straightened his body.

She only needed half a night, Elijah Yogi's strength, she would have been able to get rid of the firecracker, but she had not moved, she just wanted to get her head shot and get into the thunderbolt door while she could.

No, you want to get into the Thunder Gate cell while you can?

However, the cloud dance felt some regret. When she clicked on her mute spot, she condensed a group of spiritual powers in her body. As long as the power in her body swam away, the spiritual powers would spread, making her painful and unable to use them.

Just in case she breaks free of the fire rope, it doesn't seem to be necessary for now...

But she also used her identity to live in the Thunder Flood Gate. It was two or two uses, even!

She couldn't help but get excited when she thought about the Dan medicine in the Thunderstorm Gate.

Dan Yao is a privileged place, like eating meals, eating well and growing fat, as is Dan Yao.

This Dan medicine in the Thunder Hongmen must be excellent!

She is going to sweep some dandruff after nightfall, and Jane Yu will definitely tell her who she is once she has achieved her goal.

Liao Zhongtian will jump back and grab her, so her time is very tight and she must be evacuated early.

The cloud dance watched the night fall outside the house, and the corner of the mouth curved.

The night is cold, quiet and glamorous, and the moon is bright and dark.

Under the moonlight, a faint phantom swept by, traveling at a ghost speed and wandering inside the thunderbolt door.