Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The cloud dance looked at him and the purple pipe came out of his hand. A pair of chopsticks turned into a phantom and flew out instantly.

“Ah... ah...” Two screams followed.

Two people sitting in the corner, covering their chests, fell to the ground in pain, with a chopstick in their chest and blood spilling along the chopsticks.

The atmosphere in the entire inn became a little weird because of the scene that happened at the moment.

A lot of people already have swords in their hands, ready to go, and others already have a hidden sense of killing.

“Yo, what's wrong with this chopstick? ”

A sexy, long-haired, extremely demonic woman walked out in time before things could be cleaned up.

The atmosphere of the inn returned to normal once again, all of whom had shrunk a little because of her arrival.

Cloud dance looked at the demonic woman, her eyes slightly cold.

This woman, there's some way in.

Those two people, the walkers of the Beast Gate, and a small part of them were supposed to have something to do with the Beast Gate, so the people who saw the Beast Gate get hurt only thought of doing it.

And those people, because of this woman, stopped.

The woman deliberately ignored the cloud dance and revealed an unintentional laugh. Then she looked at the two maimed by the cloud dance chopsticks and smiled. "Throw it out, don't stain my inn. ”

Throw it out?

Cloud-dancing Zhu Lips provoked an unpredictable arc, daring to provoke the gates of all beasts, is a woman who can attract attention.

The women's words fell, a few people who seemed to be the shop's junior came over, dragged the two directly out, the action was extremely rude, the whole way screamed and fell, disappeared at the door.

“Things are settled. Keep eating. Don't compromise the elegance of the meal.” The woman laughed, and the gestures fell in the middle of the spectacle.

After everyone continued eating, the woman glanced at the side of the cloud dance and smiled. She lifted herself up and walked over. She showed her pride in the steps.

The cloud dance glanced at the woman, who was also looking at her.

But after turning their eyes, the women's eyes fell on the prayer night, as if they had known each other a long time ago.

“Do you think the restaurant's food is good?” The woman sat in a cloud dance and asked with a smile.

Cloud dance microjaw head, "Not bad. ”

The woman smiled and then looked at the prayer night, “Why don't you say hello to your old friend? ”

I prayed at night without even looking at her and eating myself.

The woman seemed to know a lot about praying at night, had no embarrassment in ignoring her at all, and had a stronger smile in her mouth.

“Are they all your friends? Looks like they're all very capable. ”

Rumor has it, praying that the cold curtains at night lifted slightly, "None of your business. ”

Women laughed at their lips and then looked at the cloud dance, “I still prefer you, you and them hated each other so much that you couldn't help it. ”

That they, naturally, were the beast gatekeepers she almost killed.

“There is no deep hatred. ”

At the end of the cloud dance, a cup of tea poured out, deep hatred was not counted. It was just some resentment. If resentment was also a deep hatred, she agreed with that statement.

The woman smiled mysteriously again and then drank a cup of tea. "In that case, I look forward to seeing you when I need you. ”

Come on, the woman turned around and left.

“Who is she?” Cloud dance looks at the woman and it's not easy.

Praying for the night to stop the meal, he lifted his eyelids, “The owner of the inn, the eldest daughter of the Shenmin family. ”

The eldest daughter, a cloud dancer, smiled, and it looked like they should still have an explosive bag between them.

But anyway, I live here tonight.

Late at night, the moonlight stars are thin, the bugs are ringing, and under the pure moonlight, a cloud is pressing to cover the night.

Trapped in a late-night inn, extra quiet.

“Knock, knock...” There were some unusual noises outside the inn.

The cloud dance lay on the bed with her eyes raised, she was merely raising a god, she had not slept, and now this murmur, passed into her ears, was extraordinarily clear.

A slight scent passed, and the figure on the bed was gone.

The cloud dance stood in front of the window and looked out of the inn. A speedy shadow swept past her and disappeared outside the inn. Although it was only for a moment, she caught it.

And that man, he seems to be hurt.

Just as she pondered, the three black robes suddenly passed the sight in front of her and disappeared immediately after the shadow that had just disappeared.

It's the Beast Gate!

They're chasing that guy?

The air currents in the room were tight, and the whole room was clear except for the wind shaking curtains.

In the vast forest, bird birds and larvae continue to roar, the residual leaves thrive, and the sound of broken branches spread, followed by killer repression.

“Hand over your things!” The black robe man was blocked in front of a man and his voice sounded harsh.

The person across the street has pale hair, confused white beard, weary and faint colour, a broken, clearly visible blood trail, multiple wounds on his body, looks about sixty or so.

“After chasing the old man for so long, you don't tire the old man yet.” The old man with the white beard was tight and suddenly had a bright dagger in his hand, fighting around and stabbing himself in the chest.

“Bang.” The dagger was interrupted.

“If you want to die, it's easy. Give me something and I'll give you a pleasure!” The black robe man's voice got a little colder.

“What are you talking about the whole way? What are you talking about? The old man has no idea what you're talking about! ”

The cloud dance hidden in the night heard the old man's words, the corner of his mouth whispered a smile, not knowing what was chased and ran? You know you're gonna kill yourself if you don't get away?

“Search!” The black robe man waved his hand in the middle, and the two black men on both sides instantly shot at the old man with the white beard.

The old man with a white beard was seriously injured. He didn't even have the strength to run. There was still the strength to deal with people with two strengths above Wuzheng. He didn't do it directly and grabbed him with a good hand.

Two black robes searched the old man and found nothing but a few pills.

The black robe gave the pill to the leader, the leader's palm pinched hard, anger threw the pill away, obviously the pill was not what they wanted.

“Moussaint, what good does Wooden City give you to save your life for them! Tell me where it is! ”

“Whatever, old man. I don't know what you're talking about! ”

Cloud-dancing, wooden capital? The old man is from the wooden capital?

Looking at the old man, she was deeply blind. Looks like he's iron. He won't give up what the Beast Gate wants...