Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Dance, how's your strength? Do you want us to do something about it? ”

“Little dance...”

Four men in black rushed up, one with the neck of a cloud dance, one with the waist of a cloud dance, and one with a very crisp side carried even those two in.

The three of them are happily feeling the temperatures in the arms of the clouds.

The only person in a colder black coat stood next to the cloud dance and looked at it with surprise.

Gao Yu looked at everything in front of him in shock and even wondered if he was mistaken. He raised his hand and wiped his eyes.

It wasn't just Gao Woo who was also shocked, but the many generals who stood under the stage, as well as the killers who were hiding in the dark, were already shocked.

Killers have always had training of psychological qualities, which is not a cold face on a weekday, all day long is a lifelike appearance, they are accustomed to a dark life, strong, extremely fast, often a temptation to the enemy.

But at this moment, these people rushed to the stage in front of the public and held a scene in which they had never met a woman who greeted them as kindly as an ordinary woman, something they had never seen before.

But soon, someone recognized the identity of the cloud dance.

“Oh my God! That man is the chief.” Someone shouted.

“What chief? Didn't you always call General Gao General?” Another new recruit, soon to join the army, doubted, said.

“No, I'm talking about the chief, the woman in the arms, our chief cloud dancer!” The man who had just spoken was surprised to say that he could not help but rush straight ahead.

But he was just an ordinary soldier, unfamiliar with cloud dancing, just admiring it.

Not to mention that their general Gao Woo is still standing up there, if he rushes up, he will be punished for the next moment.

“What did you say? That man is the head of the legend? That strange woman?” The recruit's balls shocked, "he said.

No new recruit eggs have ever seen the cloud dance himself, but every new recruit knows clearly that the only real boss, whether a cloud army or a killer regiment, is a woman called the cloud dance!

At any given time, the story of cloud dance always spreads in both organizations, like brainwashing, so almost everyone treats cloud dance as a hero in their hearts, and everyone wonders what cloud dance really looks like.

Some speculate that it might be a rough, big, round woman, and some speculate that it might be a hard-to-reach aristocratic woman, but now standing before them is a woman so approachable and approachable.

And those killers could have gotten so close to her!

At this time, the cloud dance had no brain to think about what other people would think. It was also a surprise in her heart to be held tight by three people.

Never thought I'd see them here. No wonder I didn't see them back in college the other day. They came here!

“Zhu, no heart, Lingfeng, why are you here? And... you joined the Killer Corps?” The cloud dance finally ripped off the hands of the three of them and measured the clothes they wore, saying with some shock.

Only three people smiled mysteriously and Zhu took the lead.

“Hey hey... dancing, you don't know that, do you? There are only a few things we can learn in the Academy, and if we want to learn more, we can only look for them ourselves, and your regiment of killers is a good option, not only to continue to improve our strength."

“And you will learn everything, which is not generally good, so the three of us discussed it and joined it all. ”

“That's right, Dance, the training of this Legion of Killers is amazing, and now all three of us have improved a lot.” With no heart, he said, looking at the cloud dance with a reunion of surprises.

“Dance, we are not only a realm that has improved, according to the strength of the three of us, even if we encounter a higher level opponent, we have the power of the First World War. How about Dance? Isn't that nice?”

The light of pride shines in the eyes of the wind. “But you must be incomparable. After all this time, your strength must have improved a lot. Tell me, what strength are you now? ”

The corner of the cloud-dancing mouth raised a smile. Faced with three people, I felt like I was back in college, worry-free.

“All three of them whispered, what about you?” The cloud dance looked at the cold, fresh water standing behind the three of them and asked.

She knew very well that if she had answered them herself at this time.

I was afraid that the next one of them couldn't close it like they had opened the phone box. At this time, I saw cold and fresh water, and the cloud dance simply pulled her over and unraveled her.

Cold and fresh water was asked so much, I couldn't help but feel a little moved.

“Master...”

The cloud dancer looked at the cold and fresh water at the corner of his lips, and the apprentice had taken care of it since he had already taken it.

Today, strength seems to have made a lot of progress, and there must be a lot of effort on the part of others.

The heart of cloud dance is extremely satisfied, and look at the killer regiment today, the heart is more satisfied with what Cold Fresh Water is doing.

“Well done, these days have been hard on you.” The cloud dance openly praised.

Though the cold and fresh water did not say, all the results had come to light, and the cloud dance swept out one by one.

“Thank you, Master, the disciples do not feel hard.” Cold and fresh water is serious.

“Is the dance back?” A man's voice came out of nowhere.

The cloud dance was full of shock. Never thought I would see him here today!

Incredible to look up, only to see a man's figure coming this way in the position of a leader in the ranks of the Yunjia Army, when that equally dramatic figure appeared in front of the cloud dance.

The cloud dance just felt stunned, and then, suddenly, my mind trembled.

He... is alive!

Didn't he get killed by the Beast Gate?

What the hell is going on?

Half a beep, she finally shouted: “Dad...”

This man is the father of cloud dance, Yun Lengyi!

When he heard the cloud dance opening his own voice, Yun cold and persevered, hurriedly reaching out and holding the cloud dance in his arms: “Son, my good boy, finally I see you again...”

In fact, there is always an unclear gap between cloud coldness and cloud dance.

At this moment, however, the barrier seems to have disappeared.

Long-time defiant relatives end up with blood ties.