Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

That's it?

Things are changing so fast that it is temporarily unacceptable to all, but none of us object.

A few cloud dancers followed other family members, for some reason, all eyes couldn't help but wander around a few people for a moment, perhaps because of the fierceness of the formation.

At the moment they appeared behind the crowd, the dark eyes never left the cloud dance, the old man still standing beside the dark, the old man also seemed to find the cloud dance.

“Your Highness, I'll take her down.” The old man said just do it.

The cloud dance saw the old man's intentions, but didn't care at all and didn't wait to defend herself. She knew the old man had no chance.

Otherwise, the apathetic robe waved and his palms twitched, stopping the old man from moving.

“Let her in. ”

“Your Highness!” The old man looked incredibly indifferent.

He looked at the old man and said something to him.

Only the old man looked blue, stared angrily at the cloud dance, reluctantly left.

Then the eyes on the cloud dance disappeared, and again, if nothing happened to the crowd, it seemed that no special attention had been paid to those people.

Watching the communication between the two, the clouds danced slightly on their lips, and the dazzling light between the eyebrows was like the bright sunshine of the moment.

On the ground, a brutal force hit the cloud-dancing arm, if not the dragon's evil, it would have blocked her, I'm afraid she would have been hit long ago.

An unhappy look touched a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and a black cape.

The four eyes of that moment were opposite, the calm eyes of the cloud dance fluctuated instantly, and her eyes turned away, this breath, this feeling, she had not forgotten.

The villains!

How dare you want to mix with the Beast family? Some are too arrogant!

“I'm sorry…” The middle-aged man, humbled and polite, looked at the cloud dance and seemed to think differently. After a moment of measurement, he turned around and disappeared to the cloud dance.

“Uncle Seven is here, welcome.” Didn't see the middle-aged man, smiling salute.

The middle-aged man, known as Uncle Qi, nodded slightly and turned to the stone gate. What he did not know was to pretend that he was arrogant and not approachable, but the cloud dance saw him rushing into the stone gate for a moment.

Watching the man disappear in the direction of the stone gate, disappear in her eyes, she frowned slightly, the prince of the family of beasts, how could the uncle be involved with the villains?

Things seem to be getting interesting.

The cloud dance did not see the shady eyes staring at her in the stone gate, but the dragon poured evil and saw, he laughed and laughed deeply.

In the darkness of the desert, the cloud dancers entered the family of gods and beasts and became the seated guests of the family of gods and beasts.

It all seemed so natural that no one had any doubt about it, except for those two.

It was the night, the tragic brutal moon and a half hung in the air, with a glow of paleness, the night, quiet and silent.

“You shouldn't be here if you don't have a reason to convince me. ”

In the dark silence of the night, the sound of a clear moon fades, but carries a simple and lucid threat.

Under the miserable white moonlight, the purple shadow seemed to emit a unique color that matched the night but was so noticeable.

The cloud-dancing eyes flowed, contemplating for a moment, the eyes as bright as snow lifted slightly, “Come to the alliance of Your Highness, I wonder if Your Highness is interested? ”

“Alliance?” I laughed a little sarcastically and thought I heard it wrong, "In the Phoenix, do I need to be allied with others? ”

His tone was arrogant and confident, and that glimmer of self-confidence was captured by the cloud dance.

Looking up at the half-wheeled moon in the sky, she cleared her eyes: “The moon is huge, but it cannot withstand the ravages of the sky's storm. There is only one last light left on the moon today, and it is highly likely that there will be no moon tomorrow night. ”

Rumor was made that the corner of the indifferent mouth was tightened a little, and the gaze of the cloud dance changed to a gaze.

And the old man around him, who was so quiet tonight, heard the words of the cloud dance, and the color of the gods changed strangely.

“How do you want to be allied?” The indifference is loose.

Speaking of which, if he still persists in pretending not to understand, then when she misunderstands, she admits to losing, but it turns out she wins.

“Your enemies are my enemies, too. How about helping each other out?” The cloud dance willow brow picked slightly, asking.

It took a long time to think indifferently before the Phantom said, "How did you provoke them? ”

“Does it matter? ”

“It doesn't matter. ”

As long as it's the same enemy, it doesn't matter how you mess with it.

“Even if the alliance is reached, I still have a question for His Royal Highness.” She wanted to know about the Phoenix, and could only ask him casually.

“Excuse me. ”

“Do you have a sister or a sister?” While there is a little bit more to this question, the question needs to be asked in a step-by-step fashion, otherwise the intentions are too obvious and not good.

He nodded, “I have a sister. ”

“Where are the people?” The cloud dance provoked the eyebrows, and the cold voice stained with a rush.

He shook his head and looked away at a remote mountain palace filled with moss as if it were isolated from the world.

Under the tragic white moonlight, the mountain palace was even colder and desolate. It was abandoned in such a moment on the top of the mountain palace.

“Locked up in there?” The cloud-dancing frown, the stinking mother, is she really imprisoned?

He nodded indifferently and looked at the cloud dance with a slight suspicious eye, "How did you know I had a sister? ”

“The whole Phoenix thing should know, right?” The cloud dance frowned and looked at him.

Smile indifferently, bitter infection of the lips.

Looking at the mountain palace, the divine colors at the bottom of the cloud dance instantly became sharp and icy, and the desolate smell around them became sharper.

“Your Highness, it's late. Rest early. ”

In a flash, he touched the cold eyes of the cloud dance. He nodded and turned around and disappeared into the night. The old man behind him also left.

After a long time, under the miserable white night, the purple figure still stood still, as if waiting for something. Finally, she glanced back at the tree in the night with a slight discomfort and cold between her eyebrows.

“Without even the most elementary trust, this alliance would be irreconcilable. ”

As soon as the tree flashed, the cloud dance could no longer feel the presence of the old man. She also guessed that the old man was watching her on his own initiative, so no longer counted.

Take your eyes back, cloud dance to the mountain palace again. Was that her illusion at that moment? She saw a dark shadow dive into the mountain palace.

And the smell of the shadow, the smell of the Gatekeeper?