Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 644 What are the grudges?

"Call the doorkeeper." One of the voices fell, and the two men trembled and slammed into the clouds and the dragon.

Under the night sky, the light of the water shines, and the person is tied in the air. The black flame knife is falling from the knife, and it is filled with a touch of sweetness.

The water element was recovered, and the man fell to the ground, a pair of swollen scorpions, bloody, and staring at the cloud dance.

Yunwu glanced at him and the taste of bloodthirsty appeared.

The black flame knife in his hand was particularly shocked by the baptism of blood.

But at that moment, another person did not know where to take out a signal bomb.

"call out……"

A meteor fireworks bloom in midair, and it is particularly dazzling under the dark night.

The dragon fell in love and looked at the fireworks, the mouth was smiling, and the purple vindictively swirled away.

The man’s hand that had signaled it had not been recovered yet. He looked at the undulating movements in his chest. He looked at the horror and looked at the dragon and fell on the ground.

The two are thus easily solved.

However, what they don't know is that this is instead a cloud dance and a dragon.

"The things tonight are finished, and tomorrow's good show will be on stage."

The dragon fell in love with the fireworks in the air, and the corner of the mouth evoked a touch of cool.

Tomorrow, everything is starting, and everything is over!

A smear of blood under the feet, the scarlet of the clouds dancing, the depth of the eyes is absolutely indifferent. -

At this time, in the dark corner of the palace, the ink night ice looked at the fireworks in the air, and the cold anger in the dull cold scorpion emerged.

Daddy, the strange speed flashed away, going straight to the Temple of the Dragon. ——

The next day.

At noon, the grand palace is more solemn and quiet than before, and it makes people feel numb, and a strange and serious atmosphere pervades every corner.

The most serious thing is the discussion and the temple in the early days.

"The emperor, this one is extremely bad, and I also ask the emperor to thoroughly investigate this matter."

"In the palace, there is a murder case, the emperor, can not be ignored."

"Chairman's second opinion..."

"..."

Originally, the majesty and quietly discussed the hall, and at this moment, the literary and military officials were full of enthusiasm.

Everyone put their gaze on the five bodies on the ground. The bodies were bloody, and the death was extremely horrible. They all squinted and looked like something terrible before they died.

Today's early morning, there are two more doubtful figures, that is, cloud dance and dragon evil.

They are the "purposes" of the special teacher, to watch this palace murder!

"Three princes, what do you think about this matter?" Long Yaoze's eyes moved to the dragon and turned evil, and asked faintly.

When all the ministers heard that Long Yaoze actually asked about the dragon's evil spirits, they all looked at each other and their eyes were full of puzzles.

The three princes grew up in the Zhou Dynasty for so many years. It is difficult to guarantee that there is no double heart. It is already a big jealousy to come to the early dynasty. How can the emperor ask his opinions?

The dragon pours a faint look at the five underground bodies, and the smile emerges.

Then he looked up to Long Yaoze. "Back to the father, the children also felt that they must thoroughly investigate the matter."

Long Yaoze nodded and looked at everyone. "That is a thorough investigation of this matter, Guoshi, what do you think?"

Yunwu has been paying attention to the expression of Long Yaoze. There is a trace of doubt in his eyes. Has he not got rid of control? How do people feel that they are still being controlled?

Daddy, her mouth is slightly raised, her acting skills are also vivid enough, and she is in the modern era.

The plain scorpion of the ink-night ice glanced at the dragon and fell on the five bodies.

"The wounds are killed, and their five highest strengths are in the middle of the great martial arts. According to the Minister, there are no more than the big martial artists in the palace."

Ink night ice bowed his head reverently, but there was no humbleness in his words.

One of his words is nothing more than pushing the cloud dance and the dragon to the cusp.

Everyone heard the words, and they didn’t feel that they were resting on the cloud dance and the dragon.

Their strengths must be above the big martial arts, which is well known!

The cloud dance squinted at the ink-night ice, and the mouth sneered up, stood up, and the cold eyes swept the crowd.

"If people kill me, they don't need to investigate."

"Hey..."

Her voice fell, and the people in the hall took a breath.

Are they killed?

How can she have such a vicious heart?

"What are the grievances of these people with you? Why do you want to kill the killer?"

All the means are cruel, a sword is sealed, is there a pain to kill the father between them?

Cloud dance pondered for a while, and said coldly: "No."

"Hey..." It was a burst of surprise.

No grudges under such a cruel hand?

Is she a mental problem or a natural killer?

"The emperor, killing people is still so loud and arrogant, it is really killing!"

When Feng Chengdi heard the words of the cloud dance, he glanced at the ink ice.

I found the smog of the ink on the night, and I was snoring in my heart, and I immediately pointed the finger at the cloud dance.

The angle of the cloud dance mouth is fascinating, and Feng Cheng’s look at Feng Cheng’s faintness is hard to show Feng Cheng’s atmosphere.

As a military commander, he suffered from a hundred battles, bravely killing the enemy, fearless, but their kind of hellish haze, but still let him could not help but tremble.

The indifference and coldness that are naturally born in the bones are the most irresistible.

Long Yaoze looks at the godless scorpion to the cloud dance. "Why kill them?"

"There is no grudge between me and them, but they are a bit of a grudge with Long Xuguo."

Yun Dance looked at Long Yaoze indifferently, and the smile on his lips was obviously deepened.

The minister heard her words, whispered, and did not know what it meant by what she said.

Ink night ice looked at the smile of the cloud dance mouth, in the dull scorpion, cold anger ignited, ice to the frozen scorpion haze glanced at the dragon Yaoze.

He actually broke the golden bell?

For a time, the whole discussion and the temple, the suffocating darkness of the atmosphere eroded, it was oppressive, but I do not know why there is that feeling.

I have been coveting the dragon sorrow of the samovar, and a dark smile is raised in the corner of my mouth.

"What kind of grudges?"

At this time, Long Yaoze, the eyes of confusion and ignorance gradually became clear, and the savvy and sagacious appearance appeared.

The ministers also seemed to find a trace of anomalies, and the doubts looked around.

"These five people are the claws of the beasts in the palace. The people of the beasts were once chasing us two, and we almost died in the hands of their masters. As for the purpose, I don’t need to say more. What is it?"

Cloud dance sneer, watching the ink night ice without hesitation.

Although these ministers do not know the existence of the Beast Gate, they should also know how terrible it is to be able to put them in the dead!

When I was awkward, everyone listened to the words and looked at the ink in the eyes of the cloud dance. There was a look in the eyes, doubts, and unbelief.