Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

After hearing about it, Liu Bohan's face suddenly got cold, “That evil girl still doesn't know how to repent, then I can't keep her! ”

“Dad, my sister is probably just a little off the hook. Don't blame her, okay?” Liu Qiang hastily and weakly begged.

“You are too kind, don't worry about this. Rest well. Father will take care of this.” Liu Bohan's eyes sparkled with annihilation.

Willow is naturally captured, and the bottom of the eye is crossed with delight, but the surface kung fu is excellent.

……

“Is that you?”

When the stranger looked at the cape man who had fallen like a ghost, his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously and his consciousness moved back at his feet.

Is he following her?

The feeling of crisis flashes through my heart!

“Come with me, this place is not a good place to talk!” The man with the cloak had a strange mouth, and the next second, without waiting for the flowers to react, she had been hauled into his arms.

A shadow crossed the night and quickly disappeared into the night when the two masters of the Prime Minister's office arrived.

……

A broken temple in the city.

As a shadow jumped and landed, a shadow fell and sat on the grass pile.

“Ugh!” Humph.

The stranger didn't look so good and the wound seemed worse all over him, but there was an unspeakable shock and shock inside.

Light Gong!

Is this the ancient light work?

Turns out it's a must for killing people over the counter.

If this man wants to kill her now, it's easy!

“What, are you scared? What about the harshness of killing wolves?” The cloak man stood beside her, his mouth slightly flashing, smiling and staring at her.

That look, it's like looking at some pretty funny toy, it's fucking disgusting.

The stranger raised his head and looked at him with anger. He climbed up from the ground with pain and tidied up his messy clothes before looking at him again.

“Your Excellency is not in a hurry, let's just say, what is the purpose of following me to the Prime Minister's office? ”

Don't say it's a coincidence that no one will believe you.

The male mask under the cloak slightly picked the peak of the eyebrow, and the raised corner of the mouth seemed to deepen a few points, “Panicked man? Oh, that's a pretty good description of you, but I've been more ‘idle’ lately, as for purpose! What if I said no? ”

Oh!

The stranger sniffed, just wanted to hear back from him.

Who would believe that?

Nor did the cape man mind, his eyes swept around her, and finally his eyes fell on her ruined face, his eyes flashed.

Then, a bottle of medicine was touched out of her arms and thrown to her; "golden sores. ”

Golden sores?

The stranger stunned and looked down at the medicine bottle in his hand, some stunned and a glimmer of unknown emotion.

“What do you mean? ”

The stranger looked up at him with a frown, wearing a black cloak, a mask, a smile in the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were bloody cold.

This man is no good.

Will he be so kind?

Or what kind of trick does he want to play?

“Your suspicious eyes are really sad. How can I say I saved your life twice? As a matter of fact, shouldn't you all be moved to zero and then agree with each other? ”

Promise?

The stranger heard the flowers, sarcastically pulled the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were calm and indifferent; “Oh, your taste is so heavy, with the look of a little girl, Your Excellency, are you sure you want me to be like you? ”

Even if she only touched a facial injury, it's not hard to imagine how honorable she is at the moment.

This man will see her?

Ha ha!

See the mockery raised by the corner of the stranger's mouth, the cloak man's eyebrow flashed up the corner of his mouth; “Oh? If you don't tell me, I haven't noticed. Come on, let me see it clearly! ”

Go ahead, just see him step forward, reach out and provoke her chin, very lightly.

Shit, is this guy messing with her?

The stranger flashed cold and wanted to stagger his head, but found it impossible to open his clamped hands.

“Shh, don't be afraid. I don't eat people.” The low voice carries a hint of seduction and unnamed meaning.

‘Bang!’

The stranger scratched his wrath, and the shooter did not hesitate to tap open the man's hand, which picked her jaw.

Step back, frowning coldly; "Your Excellency, if you want to make fun of me, I'm sorry. ”

Without wanting to follow the cloak man around again, the stranger turned around and left him.

Nor did the cape man stop her from turning away, but when she was about to leave the broken temple, he suddenly said:

“I have never liked people who owe me anything, but you don't want to make promises, so I take this as a reward. ”

The cloak man suddenly said, "I don't know when I have an extra box in my hand, I wander around and I seem to appreciate it very much.

The stranger didn't want to ignore it, but when his eyes swept into the box, his face suddenly changed.

Damn it!

The next second, her body had turned at the fastest possible speed and she would reach out and take the box back from him.

The box is nothing else. It's the one she got from the Prime Minister's office a while ago.

The cloak man avoided her fight by his side. The shadow moved backwards. He pulled away from her in an instant. The black eyes under the mask seemed to flash some kind of beastly glow, provoking the corner of his mouth to look at her.

“You want to rob? ”

“That's my stuff.” That's her stuff. What do you mean she wants to rob it?

The cloak man sniffed that the corner of his mouth that had originally been provoked seemed to be a bit flaky; “Do you know what was in this box? ”

For some reason, the stranger spent that moment suddenly feeling a sense of crisis striking his mind, but that feeling passed away in a flash.

But in any case, the box had to be brought back, and she always felt that what was in it was important to her.

“Whatever's in that box, it's mine. Give it back to me.” The stranger looked at him coldly, but there was a hint of killing in the bottom of his heart.

Even if she's not his opponent, she's not a vegetarian.

The cape man felt her killing intent and cut a little bit of fun on the bottom of his eyes, but the next second he saw the box in his hand thrown back at strangers.

“Since you don't want to pay this reward, I'll take it you're trying to make a promise.” The low voice sounds like a laugh, but it doesn't smell right in your ear.

The stranger didn't take his words seriously, and when he got the box back, he opened it directly.

But the moment it opened, the face of the stranger didn't look so good.

Empty!

There's nothing in there!

What the hell is going on?

Is it him...

When I think of it, the stranger looks directly at the cloak man, his eyebrows are wrinkled, and there is no doubt in the bottom of his eyes.

But when I looked into his deep eyes, I felt a chill coming from my back.

That feels weird!