Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 159 Distress Signal

Yun Dance has nothing to do with these small characters. What really interests her is the skinny pharmacist.

Actually, the line was released by himself. If he didn't catch his big fish, it was really in vain. She took an hour to go to this remote place.

Seeing that the three people want to escape, the cloud dance mouth outlines, the foot moves, and the phantom!

"Since all come, let's leave it by the way."

The cold dance of the cloud dance just fell, a cold light flashed, and the wind blade straightened the face of a big man.

The pain in the cheeks, the smell of blood, let the face of the big man change color, and the foot is struggling to move forward.

Obviously, the woman is generally harmless, but the three people at this time have a highly nervous fear.

Feeling, life must be taken away at any time.

"puff!"

The big man who walked in the last head, the inexplicable throat was a **** hole.

Because of the nervous running, the nerves are tight, the blood is flowing backwards, the aorta is cut open, the plasma is thrown out, and the big man is splashed.

I saw that the big man turned his head and saw the blood hole in his neck on his neck. He suddenly felt the neck cool, and the bottom of his heart flashed: "Big brother, send a message for help!"

At the forefront of the big man, suddenly he quickly pulled out the thin bamboo tube at the waist, and the signal was suddenly shot in the air.

Cloud dance and so on, this is this!

The purpose is achieved, and the two naturally have no usefulness.

When the hand turned over, the moment the dagger flashed, her figure was already amazed.

"Brush!"

Two cold lights flashed, the clouds danced to stop, and the two big men who were escaping were suddenly stunned.

The final focus of the eyes is the horror.

Seventh order?

That woman is actually the strength of the seventh-order warrior?

Just at the moment, both of them clearly felt, but that was their last feeling.

"Hey!"

The two bodies fell straight to the ground and there was no movement.

......

A house in the city!

The thin pharmacist is drinking tea very leisurely, waiting for the good news to come back.

"Liu Daren, there is news back." At this time, a simple dressed waiter rushed in from the door.

Liu Sen, the thin pharmacist, said with a sneer; "Is the five sons bringing back the bodies of my dignitaries?"

The attendant quickly shook his head. "Hey, Liu Daren, no, it is the five-child guard who sent a distress signal."

The hand holding the teacup suddenly slammed, and Liu Sen looked up, and his eyes were abnormal; "What? Help signal?"

"Yes! It is an urgent distress signal, Liu Daren, do you want to send someone to rescue?" The attendant respectfully asked.

"boom!"

Put the cup back on the table and splash the tea.

Liu Sen's face is gloomy; "It's really useless, five people, to deal with a woman, actually need to send a distress signal!"

For the cloud dance, he has already sent people to check clearly.

The third room, although the son of the national division, but the woman who called him for the price, but only Nangong Yi met at the entrance of the auction house.

It doesn't matter at all.

After the auction, Nangongyi left with his little waiter.

For a woman who has a passerby, he has sent five sons, which is more than enough.

Can five sons, but sent a distress signal? Isn't this a special face for him?