Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Walk towards the gate.

Before he walked in, he was surrounded by a group of people.

“Yo, new guy, never seen him.” The two big puppet guys went up, down, left, right, carefully weighed two people, and the two people looking at each other couldn't help but frown.

”“ I advise you not to stand in my way, or else... "cried a snake sword drawn out at night.

Before the end of the conversation, some of the puppet dudes around them laughed, as if they heard something terrible.

“Little girl, I didn't think you were too big and not too loud. Do you know what this place is? Is it a place where you can shine? ”

The night frowned and looked at Mumbai. Indeed, this place, before entering, a warm bloodthirsty atmosphere had come out.

Not to mention, the night suddenly lifted his leg towards a man's stomach and kicked over. In a moment, the man had fallen two meters outside before he could scream. He lay on the ground in pain and grinned his teeth.

The man next to him opened his eyes instantly.

I thought this foot had already deterred these people, but I didn't expect more people to surround them, and the excitement in one eye seemed like it was going to erupt, full of leaps to try, making the night unbearable to sweat.

“These people are so hot, how can they be so desperate?” Night frowned: “I'm afraid if it wasn't for the little dancer who said these people were good people, I really think we need to kill them. ”

Another big man walked up and hooked his finger at the night. “Little girl, I didn't expect you to look weak, you really are so powerful. Come on, give me a couple of moves. ”

The night was about to go forward, but Mumbai held him down, and Mumbai walked forward, laughing: “This challenge, I take it, fighting with a girl is nothing. ”

Walk forward with words.

Suddenly, the night grabbed Mumbai's sleeve and stopped him, looking not far away, "I felt the smell of a little dance. ”

So Meng Bai also looked bright and smiled: “I feel it too, let's go to the ball and dance first. ”

He said, two people didn't say a word, and he fought with the people around him.

A group of people surrounded by a few people shouted well, and the less, the more people around them.

Night and Mumbai couldn't help but sigh. This is really, without explaining their intentions, they have begun to jump to try and fight. This way, if you go into the mercenary corps, you have to work hard.

Just thinking about it, all of a sudden, seeing the outside of the crowd, walking in two people, directly joining the battle between two people, suddenly, making the two people happy at night: “Little dance! ”

Cloud dance and dragons laughed, hooking hands at the people in front of them.

All of a sudden, so many masters came along and excited these young people, not waiting to start, someone had come forward and started with the cloud dance, and their faces were filled with excitement and excitement.

“We can't move here at all.” Meng Bai smiles, scratches his head, and fights a man: "Dance, where is your mercenary regiment? ”

“Are you looking for mercenaries?” A man in front, suddenly, suddenly, everyone stopped.

“Yeah, we're going to your mercenary regiment.” Mumbai interjected.

A few people wanted to say something, but suddenly they saw a man in front of them, saw a cloud dance, and they shouted, “Boss! ”

All of a sudden, all of the young people in front of them, made way for the man who called the boss to come in.

When he saw the man's eyes red, he couldn't hide his excitement and rushed to the cloud dance, shouting: “Boss, you're finally back to see us! ”

The cloud dance was stunned. To be honest, most people don't remember their names anymore, but they can shout out the boss, indicating that they are old members, smiling and nodding their heads: “Yeah, it's been a long time. ”

Everyone shouted out loud.

Not just those around us who did it with the cloud dancers, but all the people around the cloud dancers were stunned.

“Boss?” Meng Bai turned to look at the cloud dance and asked: “Is this what you call a mercenary group? ”

At the corner of the cloud dancer's mouth, he smiled helplessly and said: “I wanted to talk to you, but I watched them after a long time, so I followed them. ”

“…” Mumbai and Qi Nite glanced at each other and had to smoke in the corner of their mouths.

Emotions they just fought so hard, in the cloud dance it seemed like a consultation?

“Boss, what brings you back?” The man who just called the boss of cloud dance rushed straight to the front, excited to look at the cloud dance and said, "I can't believe we've been apart for so long, the boss's strength is so strong, it's worth the boss, how can we not catch up. ”

Dragons wrinkled their eyebrows and held the cloud dance in their arms without a trace, keeping her away from others.

The guy didn't notice, seemed to think how the distance suddenly got a little farther.

So I went forward and said, "Boss, we all missed you. Is there something wrong with you this time? Or is there a need to use our place? Hey, boss, what are you in? Why can't I feel a thing? Boss, you don't know, the strength of the brothers is much stronger now, when you see them, you will know..."

The man's mouth was like a bead cannon, and the cloud dance was also exciting. Despite being embraced by dragons, he was also talking about the excitement to move forward.

When the two of them came together, you said something and I started to say something different, and then I met these cool mercenaries, and the cloud dance just felt like it was going to excite me.

The man kept asking, and the cloud dance kept answering.

The dragon's evil eyebrows grew stronger and stronger, with a cold breath, as if it could beat the other person to the ground at any time.

Meng Bai and Qi Night were familiar with the dragon's evil thoughts. As soon as they saw him like this, they immediately turned to the other side of the consciousness and stood quietly, afraid that the dragon's evil would accidentally involve them in anger.

At the same time, the sympathetic person who watched and chatted with the cloud dance without realizing it, silently prayed for him.

“Having said so much, should we meet your leader now?” When the mercenary was thrilled to say that the thirty-eighth mercenary in the mercenary regiment had also risen to the realm of martial dignity, the dragon's cold voice unnecessarily interrupted him.

The mercenary was filled with a spiritual spirit, so he turned to look at the dragon and saw him looking at himself with a cold face. He was suddenly wondering: when did he offend him?