Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

When everyone couldn't react, the stranger glanced at the scene, turned around and looked at the half-opened gate, and immediately shouted, “Close the door, close the door! ”

As soon as the voice went down, he suddenly flew up to a wine bowl in front of him, and that was what those people had taken out.

It was too late to evade, so the stranger had to rush up the sword in his hand to resist it.

The wine pit broke apart in the air, the broken porcelain pieces flew out, half of it did not fall on her face. However, the liquid that burst out in the pit accidentally drained her through and pulled her down at a pause behind her head. The hair on her forehead was also wet and affixed to her cheek, which was extraordinarily painful.

However, the stranger was not in the mood to care about these. At the moment, the smell from the nostrils directly changed her complexion, and her eyes quickly turned to the two coffins.

Sure enough, the remaining wine jars had been smashed into two coffins by each of them, and then they were seen setting fire to the folds, throwing a handful of fire folders into the two coffins, which were instantly swallowed by the fire tongue, like extremely flammable cotton flocks.

Looking at Mojiang, seeing the two coffins lit up, was also a sudden change of colour, but did not give the order, strangers saw this situation, my heart came to understand.

It is true that those two coffins do not contain corpses, but rather stolen belongings, and that the most valuable items should have been taken away by them, but the rest of them should not be cheap. After all, what they took away on that day was too much for them to bring out, and it must have been something of value. Now that they've set fire to it, it's to make it difficult for strangers to spend money on them, whether to put out fires or catch people.

“General Mo, order someone to close the gate. Quick!” After weighing for a long time, the stranger bit his teeth, looked at the gate that had not been closed behind him and hurried to Mo Jiang.

When Mojiang heard the news, he couldn't think too much of it. He hurried to say: "Obey the queen's arrangements and shut the gate quickly. No one can let go! ”

The stranger was only thinking about these things, but he didn't know. At this point, someone lit a torch and threw it behind her.

Fire Folder is a small object, extremely light. At this time, she is next to the heart system. Naturally, she will not notice that the fire Folder reached less than half a finger behind her for a hundred years. Even a tiny Mars began to jump. Only then did she realize that there seemed to be something wrong behind her.

As soon as the subconscious turns to look and hide, the body moves and suddenly falls into an embrace.

As soon as Yanbeicheng's wide sleeve robe was thrown, the fire folder fell directly on the ground, and the flower fell safely into his arms, half injured.

There was also some flame oil spilled from the talented wine jar above the ground, which instantly lit up a few tiny flames, but for no burning reason, it suddenly went out.

The stranger glanced at the fold of the fire, and his heart palpitated before glancing up at Yan Beicheng.

Yan Beicheng was still worried. She had just seen it, and he had just restrained the color of his fears. He smelled it gently on the forehead, which was wet on a stranger, and his face was disgusted. "It stinks. ”

“You!" The special feeling that only flowed from the stranger's heart suddenly dissipated, and there was still time to get angry in the future. Yan Beicheng leaned backwards, as if he could not hold her, and the wolf fell to the ground.