Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 756 is a playful trick

The man she saw, she must belong to her in the end!

In the corner of the second floor of the inn, the atmosphere is somewhat weird.

"This woman, very annoying." The sound of the ice cold as the charm passed, instantly condensed the air around.

"It's not just that you think so." Nangong Yi looked at Yu Yuyan, a few worries about the calm voice.

"I need a reason to shoot."

Looking at the nasty things, she always wants to ruin, but each time she is forced to find a reason to say it.

"For her to come to the upper bound, is it so sweet to watch?" Another black figure turned to Nangongyi, and the hoarse voice sounded like a matte.

Wen Yan, Nan Gongyi's face changed slightly, and then the thin lip was helpless.

In the spacious hall, the quiet is surprising, except for the occasional noise from the ring, only a few indifferent breathing sounds can be heard.

Daddy, a black figure passed, driving a very cold airflow, like a frosty stroke.

"Where are you going?"

"Itching, you need to find a few itches to solve itching."

After the language is finished, the black figure has completely disappeared, as if it had not existed.

"You really look like." Feeling the coldness in the air, Nangong Yi’s lips swelled and whispered.

"Like?" The smile of the hoarse voice, with a hint of drama.

looks like? Maybe it is somewhat similar.

On the other hand, the competition on the ring stage has already started in full swing. Everyone is fighting to fight for the face. In front of so many masters, there are a few hands. If they are not good, they are all well known.

Liao Chongtian has been watching the downfall, and the look at the bottom of his eyes is watching the people in the ring are constantly changing, as if they are planning something.

A puzzling thing happened. Liao Chongtian actually sent people who lost the game into the flood gate. Although not everyone who lost, please go in, but please lose the people. Too suspicious, right?

Shouldn't you please the last winner?

It is a pity that no one has found this strange scene except for the dragon.

Of course, those who are surprised by themselves are not included, such as the Beast Gate, and five-star clubs!

At the end of the game, there was only one man in the late strength of Wu Zong on the stage, when everyone thought he was the last winner.

A man in a black robe and a black gauze fell into the air and walked across the man.

Her meaning is self-evident, challenge him!

When she fell on the ring, Liao Cangtian's sharp eyes covered a trace of doubts and surprises. Obviously, the appearance of a black woman made him somewhat unexpected.

Not only Liao Zongtian, but those who have different breaths seem to be somewhat unexpected.

"Who are you?" On the stage, Wu Zong's late man looked at the black woman and said coldly.

"The person who sent you off the stage." The sound is like ice, and it is breathtaking.

The dragon looked at the woman on the stage, and the lips were slightly hooked.

The cold air of this woman is more dignified than the cloud dance. If the cloud dance is cold like frost, then she is cold like ice.

The man heard the words, watching the woman's nephew flash a little, and that flash, happened to fall in the position of Liao Zhongtian. When Liao Longtian touched the gaze, he bowed his head slightly.

In this scene, the people present are still not found...

"If this is the case, please enlighten me!"

The man swears with his sword, and after the words are finished, the long sword in his hand is turned over, and the figure is distorted, like a scent of the charm, and the woman stabbed the woman.

The woman did not hide at all, a blast of wind blew, the black crepe floated in the wind, and the face of the cold as a **** of death, unveiled into the eyes of everyone.

Oh...

So beautiful, so cold...

It was a soft line, a little more than a face that was not perfect.

Although it was only a blink of an eye, everyone looked very vague, but beauty and cold were the scenes that everyone saw.

How happy it is to be able to see the face clearly?

It is because of this that she wears a veil all the year round. So far, she has seen her real face and can still live, only two people.

And the two are now relaxing tea and watching the fun.

"How many tactics do you gamble?" Nan Gongyi looked at the woman opposite, a rare smile.

"Three strokes."

"I bet a trick, what do you do if you lose?"

"Win her to you, lose you to her."

"..."

"Hey." Above the ring, there was a burst of roaring.

Just as everyone was surprised, the final result of the game has been settled.

"waste."

The woman chilled out, and the awning eyes glanced at the man at the foot, and then it seemed to have encountered something filthy, and the dust on the robes was played.

One move... A move will defeat the strength of Wu Zong in the late stage?

How can this be?

But the facts are in front of us. The man who won the last, now is like a dead mud, extremely embarrassed in the ring, not moving.

Liao Chongtian saw this scene, and there were some dull scorpions. It was amazed for a long time, and it took a long time to return to calm.

"I announced that the woman won the final victory, and tonight I slammed Hongmen to wash the dust for her!"

Although her appearance was outside his expectation, the result was good.

The strength of this woman is already very well-reached. If it can be used for myself, it is not a good result.

After everyone congratulated, under the leadership of Liao Chongtian, she entered Guanghongmen brightly. Before leaving, she blinked in the direction of the second floor of the inn, and then walked into the flood gate.

"Things are exactly the same as you guessed." Nangong Yi Wen smiled and admired the cloud dance strategy.

"The pot is ready, now it's time to go to the meat." The cloud dance sneered, and the smile was as sharp as the front.

"When are you going to meet him?" Nangong Yi took a look at the last dragon's evil spirits, and he lowered his voice.

In the corner, the purple enamel reflects the white figure, and the complex looks, after a while.

"He must understand why I did this, and I will do what I want."

Nangongyi gazed at the cloud dance, half-folded, and the voice was cooler than usual. "Do you really understand him?"

She laughs and laughs extremely embarrassed.

"Who makes him my man."

Her man, the most savvy guy in the world, can't understand what she is thinking.

Nangong Yi heard the words, coveted and laughed, and smiled indifferently and bitterly.

"Oh, yes, I lost, you are her."

......

Night falls, the night of silence and sorrow, still noisy at this moment, destined to be a night that is not calm.

The entire backyard of the front gate of Sihongmen was bustling. All the good men gathered here were drinking and eating meat. They didn’t play very well. No one found that the top ten contestants in the competition had been defeated since they were defeated. It has not appeared.