Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 667, I want to be married.

"Okay, let's go." Shangguan Meiyu wrinkled, with a sharp and majestic low voice, a cold eyes stopped the Qingmo who still wanted to shoot.

Qing Mo heard the words, the corner of the mouth slightly ticked, put down the action in his hand.

The eyebrows of the cloud dance picked up, and the eyes were swaying and contemplative. The Qing Mo actually listened to the command of the official?

What is the identity of Shangguan?

"Small five, we are gone, I hope we will not meet again in the future..." Shangguan looked back at the cloud dance, and the eyes were dyed with a sloppy smile, and she raised her eyebrows slightly at her. It seemed that there was something in her words.

The cloud dance is slightly frowning, and there is a glimpse of the light in the light. Does he hope that she will not appear in the upper bounds?

"What are the consequences of going with him?" The cloud dance condensed the Shangguan, and his eyes were full of thoughts.

She wants to know where he is desperate to escape, and will there be any unbearable punishment waiting for him after he returns.

"No one can take me any more, but what I want is freedom. Oh, it doesn't matter. Remember, there will be no future." Shangguan stunned her and turned away and disappeared into the cloud. Dancing in the line of sight.

Before she left, she stared at her for a while, as if she wanted to see anything in her, it was the sharp eyes that could see through everything.

With that smirk like the bloom of ice, the two smudges left her sight.

Yunwu retracted his gaze and pondered.

Upper Bound!

What kind of place is that?

It’s quite the meaning of the stranger’s words. The upper bound seems to have a lot of things about her, and she doesn’t understand.

"Ma Ma..." The little stinky look at Shangguan and Qingmo left, and put away the look of evil, and the fart and the fart of the clouds danced.

The round body is squatting, and people can't help but squat on it.

Yunwu put away his gaze and looked at the small stench that came from the attack, and sighed slightly.

Her strength is far from enough. Just like today, even if she puts all her strength into it, it seems that she can't win that person.

And he is just a person who works for others, the strength of her master...

Cloud Dance can hardly imagine how much strength has reached that level?

Is it just a little finger to move through the throat and hit the commandment?

If so, is her current strength just like a joke...

Uncle, really depressed...

"Ma Ma..." The little stinky smelled the cloud dance and ignored him, screaming at the clothes of the cloud dance, and pitifully shouted again.

Cloud dance forehead is black, this little thing is still endless...

"Master, throw it into the pit, it smells dead." Red Ling stunned and glanced at the small smell, probably because he did not eat food and was annoyed.

A small smelly smell, I jumped to the red diamond leaves, and my teeth were cracked; "You are stinky! Just dare to eat me, I killed you..."

"You dare to catch my face, believe it or not, this grandfather is killing you..."

"you dare……"

The two guys started again...

After the cloud dance sighed, they quickly threw them into the contract space. To fight back to the space, please do it!

She coveted to see what she looked like at the moment, slightly frowning, and then look at the mad horse that had already died, and the eyes were suddenly cold.

However, Yun Dance does not intend to use any means to fly directly.

In the messy wind, the residual blood smell is still filled, and the purple figure has already plucked dozens of feet.

The traces of the infighting fight are still open, and the leaves are fluttering. Whoever sees it will know that this is a wonderful showdown.

......

Yunfuzhong.

Since the last time they were intercepted by the group of people who claimed to be Zhou Tianyu, Yunxiao and Yun Lengyi started a leisurely man with two sleeves.

And since the last attack on Long Xuguo returned to Zhou Dynasty.

Zhou Feiyu and Zhou Tianyu’s civil war continued.

Known in the middle and the middle, Zhou Batian also understands this, but can't do anything about it.

And Yunxiao and Yun Lengyi did not ask about the things in the middle of the world, and the door did not come out.

Every day, the sun is shining, the small days are comfortable, and the protection of the red fire dragon, not to mention that there will be any assassination assassination in Yunfu.

What's more, after the last assassin, who is still idiots sent to the door to be killed!

Under the gentle sun.

A smattering of the wind, a purple figure suddenly appeared in the back garden of Yunfu.

In the pavilion.

The cloud that was basking in the sun suddenly felt a shock. The old nose seemed to smell the cloud dance. He quickly opened his eyes and sat down on the lounge chair.

A person who looks at the opposite, isn't it a cloud dance?

"Nine hoes, are you coming back?" Yunxiao slammed the door and shouted in surprise.

I can't wait to tell everyone that the cloud dance is back, and in those fierce eyes, I can't wait to squeeze out two tears, and the old tears.

The cloud dance is slightly frowning, and there is a hint of helplessness in the bottom of the cloud...

Looking at the cloud's excessive surprise, sighing, isn't it just been seen soon?

As for it...

"Nine-headed, this time, come back, don't you plan to be here for a while?" Yunxiao saw the cloud dance not talking, and again speech.

Without this gimmick, I always feel less fun.

Even if there is her gimmick in the house, but I feel that my heart is empty, very stuffy!

The bottom of the cloud dance is dark, and the old man feels depressed. Would you like her to give him a boring?

Looking at the cloud is a bit older than before, the dawn is slightly dark, it seems that he should consider a lot of things these days?

No matter what the final result is, but as long as they don't work for the Zhou Dynasty, everything is easy.

What's more, this time, she did bring a "surprise" message back!

"I want to be a relative."

A word of cloud dance, two people are staying.

There is also a cloud dance that comes back, and Yun Lengyi rushed in...

The silence after a long time, the quietness of the surrounding people, is not like the atmosphere of good news...

"Becoming a pro? And who!" Yun Yan thick eyebrows pick, blowing his beard and blinking the clouds dance up and down, but the eyes are unstoppable.

The cloud dance is slightly frowning, and some helplessness is indifferent: "Do you still use it?"

"Dragon three little boy grandfather sees the truth is not very good! Too treacherous and deliberate, but the nine-headed girl is similar, Grandpa will agree first."

The cloud can not help but nod, the smile of the corner of the mouth bathed in the light of the setting sun, and smashed the eyes of the cloud dance.

The black line of the cloud dance forehead appears, this grandfather, is it against her?

Is she treacherous? Do you have a plan? Why does she not feel that...

"When we get married, we must go." Yun Lengyi learned that Yun Dance had to be a pro-information. His serious face has eased a lot, but he still doesn't know what to say.

Treating this daughter, he is happy and strange.