Xi Zuer chuckled and walked down.

This floor downstairs has restored the original furnishings of the Dragon Palace, which looks much more pleasing to the eye.

Xi Zuer looked at the room that was almost one-to-one, and even the corals decorated were real corals salvaged from the bottom of the sea, if it was filled with water, and then sharks swam by, it really moved the underwater dragon palace to the land as it was.

Is this a big project that is painstakingly and thanklessly just built for people to visit and sell tickets?

The jade hand brushed the familiar purple coral, Xi Zuer was groaning, suddenly, her long eyelashes moved slightly, her fingertips froze, she pinched a trick!

Outside the door.

Nangong Mo followed the flashing figure of the white clothes and quickly rushed into this room, but when he came in, he was empty.

Looking at the piece of seaweed hanging on the purple coral, it was clear that there was no wind, but it was gently swaying in the air, as if there was a fragrant jade hand brushing over a second ago, Nangong Mo's eyebrows were furrowed.

"Did I read it wrong?"

"How could she go so fast?"

He obviously received a call from his subordinates, and arrived as soon as possible, and just ran into the back of a girl in white on this floor, how could he disappear in a blink of an eye?

Or is she just his memory and imagination, not a real person?

But this white shadow, which was already the closest reality to his memory, was now told that he was an illusion, and he refused to accept it.

Nangong Mo pinched his eyebrows, walked out of the room with heavy steps, and when he raised his eyes, he was bumping into Bo Gucheng coming towards him.

The man's starry eyes and sword eyebrows, his back is straight, and the muscles of his whole body seem to be full of vigilance and can explode at any time.

The sharp eyes that were condensed crossed Nangong Mo's shoulder and swept towards the room behind the other party.

Luckily, there was no one in the room.

The little woman is not in Nangong Mo's hands.

Bo Gucheng's tense strength relaxed slightly for a moment, but his cold aura did not dissipate for half a minute, and he said in a calm tone: "Who allowed you to come in." ”

Nangong Mo casually reciprocated with a casual sneer: "Bo Gucheng, this is my territory, I can come if I want to." ”

"That was before today. From now on, your construction site is included in the scope of dangerous building supervision, and if the safety hazards are not eliminated for a day, you will not be able to come in for a day. Bo Gucheng's voice was calm, but it was bitterly cold.

"Heh, communiqué personal vendetta?"

"Wrong. If your hands and feet are not clean, I can clean you up for both public and private. ”

The two men went toe-to-toe, and neither of them would take a step back.

So much so that Gu Jingyan, who had just walked down from the upper floor, felt that his steps were frozen by these two tough men when he stretched out his steps down the stairs!

One second.

Two seconds.

Three-second ......

Nangong Mo stared at Bo Gucheng for a moment, played with the coral beads at the door with the palm of his hand, and spoke first:

"Bo Gucheng, believe it or not, I can let you die here?"

"There are countless mechanisms in the entire dungeon, if I move my fingers, you and the stairs behind you will collapse in an instant, buried in the ground, and your subordinates will not even be able to find your bones!"

"Want to try the taste of living and buried? Thin and handsome? ”

Nangong Mo's tail note is long.

Gloom.

Provocation.

makes the cold and lonely dungeon look particularly gloomy!

Bo Gucheng did not answer.

Gu Jingyan's heart was beating wildly.

No, no, he's just coming to see the cultural relics, and he's going to be buried for Bo Gucheng?

Where's the girl?

He was even more shocked, it's over, was Xi Zuer arrested by Nangong Mo, a big pervert?

Why didn't he see Xi Zu'er in this palace on the next floor?!