The Good for Nothing Young Lady’s Otherworldly Domination

At the deepest part of the Blood Devil's Valley, the color of the land there is also brown, and there are many turquoise vegetation growing here, which contrasts with the scary dark brown on the periphery. Here, there is a huge stone cave, which is three feet high and two feet wide. In front of the cave there is a naturally formed stone wall barrier that gradually hides the cave behind it. And beside the cave, the trees are extremely dense, which further deepens the mystery of the cave.

At this moment, in front of the raised stone wall, two people were standing;

A man in a gray robe with a large gray robe hides his face and even his figure.

The other is a middle-aged man with short brown hair, with scarlet eyes in his eyes, a deep Sichuan mark on his eyebrows, and a deep stab wound.

If Mo Xuan saw this person, I'd be afraid to pull back his sword immediately, because this person is what Lin Haoxue hates the most and the culprit who abused the death of Yanhe, Zhao Tianye.

"Will she really come?" The gray-robed man's voice was hoarse, indistinguishable from the male and female, and there was a vague murmur.

"Master, rest assured, as far as I know her, she will definitely come." In front of this mysterious gray-clad man, Zhao Tianye looked like a bow and a waist, with a surprisingly humble attitude, following the treacherous person that most people knew. The cruel Zhao Tianye judged two people.

"Are you so sure? Uh?" The last Um rose slightly.

"That's natural, sir," Zhao Tianye shivered involuntarily, raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and returned, "I have spent a lot of time since I knew that the adult was interested in her. Investigating her, this Lin Haoxue has nothing else but a strong sense of justice, which can be seen from her attitude towards Wu Shibo. Now Yan He died so miserably in front of her, she will definitely come to me to get revenge. "

"You mean, Wu Shibo died in her hands?"

"Yes, sir, everyone in Taixing City knows it."

"It's getting more and more interesting," the gray-clad man nodded, as if remembering something. "Is it right? It really is her temper."

"It's just an adult," Zhao Tianye endured and endured, finally he couldn't help curiosity, and he asked, "This Lin Haoxue was a waste that Xuanmai could not awaken. Although Xuanmai is also awakened, it's not much. Surprising, why are adults so interested in her? "

"Last time, when I felt that breath, I knew that it was her and she finally came back."

"She? Who is she?"

"Don't ask more if you shouldn't ask. Remember, I want the changes in her body not to spread out for a word." The gray-clad man said with a faint tone of breath.

"Yes, yes." Zhao Tianye immediately replied, afraid to say anything more.

The gray-clad man looked up into the distance, at the entrance to the Blood Devil's Valley, and uttered to himself in a voice that no one could hear, "Ten thousand years, you have finally returned. Can you be rescued as originally said? What about him? I'll wait anyway. "

When I looked back, I saw that Zhao Tianye was still standing there, and the grey-clad man was a little displeased, and he commanded, "You go down first and wait for them to walk through the broken space, then bring them."

"Yes." Zhao Tianye responded respectfully, lowering his head and backing away for a long time, and then turned around. Although the gray-clad man didn't turn back, Zhao Tianye didn't dare to relax at all. This gray-clad man has strict requirements on others. He knows it well and never dares to cause discomfort.

I do n’t know how long after that, the jade card in Shen Molian ’s hand was slightly bright. Shen Molian stood upright and planned to do something, then thought about it, suddenly turned her head and looked at the person in the Blizzard mercenary group behind, pointing After pointing at Sun Zhiwen who was still standing upright, he said, "Come here first, and go in with me."

"Really! Thank you." Sun Zhiwen apparently did not expect that Shen Molian would do so, and there was a faint accident in her raised eyes, and then she quickly walked over and stood beside Shen Molian, saying nothing.

I saw Shen Molian bow her head slightly, and her palm pressed hard, and a ray of light escaped from the jade card on her palm, and soon formed a huge mask, covering herself and Sun Zhiwen, with a flash of electricity, The mask, like a shooting star, soon disappeared from the crowd.

The people in the Blizzard mercenary group who stayed in place widened their eyes and thought that Shen Molian was very unusual.

On the other end, Lin Haoxue, who had just passed through the space debris, calmly found that the road ahead was obviously alive, and even there were a few scattered trees. She began to explore the surrounding space, ignored Mo Xuan who sat down to rest, and found that there was no longer any threat of space debris, so she held Shen Molian's hand in her palm, concentrated her thoughts, and delivered accurate information.

Soon, the space was rippling, and Shen Molian and Sun Zhiwen appeared in front of her.

Appearing inside the cracks in the space, being cautious, Shen Molian immediately couldn't look at Lin Haoxue and Mo Xuan in front of her, and suddenly she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

When I heard Shen Molian's laughter coming in at the same time as Shen Molian, she also cut it forward subconsciously. At this point, the wind suddenly became messy.

In front of him, his young master was sitting obliquely on a raised stone surface with a crooked hair and a messy hair. There were some tiny openings on the white clothes, and he was breathing heavily in a big mouth. There are so many wolverines.

On the other hand, Lin Haoxue was free-spirited and free-spoken.

Obviously, the young master of his own family was wicked. The creator of the figurine was calm, without a little shame. Sun Zhiwen was a little displeased. Huh, even though he had reorganized his young master, he still had such a lack of repentance and abomination.

Looking at the expression of the young master, instead of not being displeased, he seemed to be enjoying it. Sun Zhiwen felt that his worldview had collapsed. The young master who loved himself liked to look for abuse. His own concern for the injustice did not seem so necessary, but he said I just dared to think secretly in my heart.

Mo Xuan saw Shen Molian's smirk, and he didn't care, but only saw Sun Zhiwen appear here for a moment, but he didn't ask anything. He did not conceal his wolves, leaving his subordinates to look generously.

"Did you see?" Shen Molian laughed enough, and finally spoke to Sun Zhiwen, who was foggy around him, "You have to remember that not everyone in this world can afford tofu."

"Eat, eat, tofu? But isn't Xue Gongzi a man?" Sun Zhiwen was frightened a few steps back, wouldn't he be so scary? After a long while, the only one who thought of his wise and martial leader was the only son. Even though he knew the consequences would be serious, he thought about it with caution and courage. "You ca n’t do this, young master."

It was said that Mo Xuan, Ren Jun's handsome face, had suddenly been dark, as if his teeth were still rattling:

"I want you to control!"

"Young Master, if the leader knows it, it will be very sad." Although Mo Xuan's roar gave him the next one, but for the future of Blizzard, Sun Zhiwen still bitterly in order that the Blizzard group will not succeed. Persuade your own young master.

"shut up."

Mo Xuan was suddenly furious enough to almost jump up.

"Haha, hahaha ..." When Shen Molian saw this, she smiled and called Kaihuai, and she felt that it was a correct decision to bring in Sun Zhiwen.

Just looking at Mo Xuan, who is always polite and elegant, looks funny and shameful, and I find it interesting.

Seeing Shen Molian laughing wildly, Lin Haoxue also laughed, but the smile on the corner of her lips did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

Suddenly Lin Haoxue glanced at her, her body suddenly leaped, like Ruyan coming out of her nest, quick and silent, and swift like the wind. Between the light and the flint, a short knife had been cut off by a tree in front, without mercy.

The sound of hula clothes rubbing through the trees, a gray shadow suddenly flashed out from behind the tree, and did not move backwards, and easily avoided Lin Haoxue's fatal knife. At the same time, Shen Molian, who was laughing, received a smile instantly, suddenly Falling on the other side of the big tree, the bright dagger in the palm just came out of the sheath, and the sharp edge slightly extended, which was beneficial in the back of the gray shadow.

However, at this moment, the gray shadow stood up, avoiding front-to-back pinch, and then steadily fell in the other direction, just like Lin Haoxue and Shen Molian formed a triangle confrontation.

"Well. Good cooperation and good skills!" After the settled gray shadow stood, he praised it. Several people looked at it. It was a middle-aged man with short brown hair and a scar left by a stabbing on the brows. Somehow his eyes seemed to be filled with bloodshots. He should be very fierce. At this moment, he looked at Lin Haoxue and Shen Molian with interest.

"Yes, you really are here."

"You have done so much, don't you just want us to come?" Lin Haoxue snorted.

"Finally not too stupid, knowing that we are here for you," the gray-clad man took a step forward and looked at Lin Haoxue's eyes with a careful look. "Otherwise, I doubt the necessity of doing so. I really don't see that you have What a great deal. "

"Now that we are here, let the leader Mo be released!" Lin Haoxue thundered, telling her intuitively that today would be dangerous, but she knew that this danger could not be brought to her by the person in front of her.

"Sorry, I can't do this." The gray-clad man who had always been aggressive and domineering was rare and polite at this time. "If you come with me, you can naturally see them."

Lin Haoxue and Shen Molian looked at each other and were about to respond. Suddenly, I was interrupted by a very slow, very cold voice. The voice was like a poisoned sword, a sword out of the sheath, cold and sharp, full of deep hatred.

"You, Zhao Tianye?"