Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Stuart Lan will lift up from the phantom incense, Dan medicine into his mouth, a bucket of gas fills in, instantly turn Dan medicine into a warm current, into the throat from the phantom incense.

Shortly thereafter, he suddenly exhaled from the illusion and opened his eyes.

At first glance, Stu Lan finally exhaled. Turning to Elder Cheng, he said coldly: “You still have a little conscience. ”

Elder Cheng lowered his head and kept his eyes closed as if he were going to fall asleep.

“Shao Lan, find two people to keep an eye on Elder Cheng and let him go back in the early morning. ”

Turning around and looking at the phantom incense of sleeping in bed again, he grinned: "Who knows if this man has any conspiracy? I'm afraid that before tomorrow morning, something will go wrong with this medicine. ”

The eyes turned red from the illusory face, and the bright eyes shone.

Although he still looked cold, the corner of his mouth had hidden a smile, nodded his head and lifted Elder Cheng up towards the outside.

Stu Lan finally exhaled and sat down for a while from Fantastic Incense, getting up and walking towards his room.

There is always a bad feeling in my heart, Stuart feels that I should quickly improve the situation, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult to cope with the next thing.

So he closed his eyes and sat on the bed.

The next morning, Stu Lan opened his eyes and suddenly felt clear. His heart was refreshed and he inspected his body. However, he found that the fighting spirit was more overflowing and seemed to be about to break through, but it was always kept to such a degree that there was no progress at all.

It upset him, sighed and got up and out of the room.

Outside the gate, a sudden noise made Stu Langton stop and look at the door.

Only a large soldier appeared to be Elder Cheng's private army at the door. At this time, he would be surrounded by a group of phantom houses. The number was still quite large. At this time, he was outside making a loud noise. "Let Elder Cheng go! ”

There was a bad feeling in my heart that Stu Lan frowned and walked towards the phantom room.

But Shao Lan had come out of his room and seemed anxious: “We've got it figured out. ”

Stu Lan's heart was heavy and he didn't speak. He just hooked his shoulders and pulled him into the hallucinogenic room. He shut the door. “Did you mean that yesterday Elder Cheng asked me to arrest him, it was a plot, just to give them a proper reason to find trouble from Hallucinogen? ”

Thinking about it, Stu Lan couldn't help but think about it. Yes, he was in such a hurry last night that he ignored this key question, which is why he could easily come out of Elder Cheng's house. In principle, it should be a bloody struggle.

She sighed helplessly, patting her forehead, turning to the noisy crowd outside, and suddenly her head was huge.

“Let Elder Cheng go now, or I'm afraid things will get worse.” Shoran seemed very nervous.

But from Fantasy and Stuart shook their heads together, they didn't agree with him.

“Actually, all they need is a reason, whatever you do now, to be their handle.” Stu Lan smiles bitterly: “Looks like today's war is inevitable. ”

Turning her head to look from the incense, from the incense sitting on the bed, her hair scattered, some weak appearance, actually very clear, she leaned over her hair and smiled slightly: “No problem, we have to fight him anyway sooner or later, if you are here now, we may have a better chance. ”

Stu Lan looked somewhat complicated from the phantom incense and didn't know what to say.

“Shao Lan, help me up.” From Fantastic Incense: “Today, let's use Elder Cheng as a chip to negotiate. ”

Shao Yan walked from fantasy to fantasy, lifting the scent from the bed, helping her to put on her clothes, silent.

Letting Shao Lan help herself tie her hair, she turned her head and smiled at Stu Lan: “You don't have to be sad either. Anyway, this kind of thing is inevitable for every country or tribe. ”

Turn around and take a small bottle out of the small closet by your bed and hand it to Stuart: “This is the Dan medicine for practice. It can help you quickly improve your situation. Try this. It may not help your situation very much, I can only help you so much. ”

Stu Lan looked at the phantom incense and stunned for a long time. Suddenly he shoved it back with a bitter smile: “No, I can't leave this precious thing to you. Now is the time to be weak, I think this is just right for you. ”

“Just accept it.” Pushing back from the phantom incense: “Now you're helping me, too, if this slight force can help you to break through, it's also something that can help me, don't you think? ”

So, Stuart Lan didn't have a good excuse either, so he took the medicine and stood up and walked out the door: “I'm going to look outside. ”

So, push the door out.

Just walking to the door, I saw the guard standing in front of the door very distressed, indicating that the guard pulled the door open, and I saw Elder Li and Elder Zhao standing in front of me, with countless people behind me, looking at Stu Lan in front of me.

“This is the man! This is the man who took Elder Cheng yesterday!” Someone suddenly shouted around and Stuart didn't say anything yet, and the people below got excited.

A large group of people are about to rush up to skin Stuart alive.

Stu Lan turned around and looked behind him, only to see the phantom incense under the shadow, also coming out of the room, standing beside himself, suddenly, the people under the stairs stopped talking.

Though these men are the militia of these elders, the majesty of phantom incense still exists.

“Ladies and gentlemen." From Fantastic Incense to the door, he reached out without a trace and grabbed Stuart's clothes, forcing himself to stand in front of these people, sweating coldly, but behaving as usual: “Today, how about we make an exchange with Elder Cheng? ”

One seat, suddenly silenced the people under the steps, watching from the phantom incense.

“Elder Cheng is in our hands, but I won't grab any elders for no reason. Anyway, you are all the people who assisted my father.” From the phantom incense, he gasped, his face was a little pale, his hands were getting tighter and tighter with Stuart's clothes, but his face was calm: “I'm afraid I won't be merciful to you if you want to be right with me. ”