Chapter Ninety-Seven: Mrs. Lu is even more of a treasure
At this moment, Mu Yu watched the man in front of him approach step by step, and sneered, "As my stand-in, you must know how to be measured!" ”
"Otherwise, no matter who you planted in, you should be punished for breaking my rules!"
With a loud roar from Black Eagle, he directly ordered his disciples, "Come on, invite the second sect master out of the main hall!" ”
A moment later, the tall figure standing in front of the fire pool exuded a bone-eroding coldness.
He pinched the black umbrella and said coldly, "You can go." ”
Mu Yu froze in place, staring at the familiar figure, but smiled, and instead of fleeing, he approached him directly.
"Little Ancestor, I'm not leaving, I plan to stay."
The delicate little face rippled with curvature, the phoenix eyes blinked, and the harmless appearance of humans and animals seemed to have just experienced nothing.
Holding her little head and watching the molten molten in the fire pool, in her eyes, it was like admiring a fountain.
Even opened his lips in a sweet voice, "There are treasures everywhere here, and I am reluctant to leave." ”
Picking up the hidden weapon that had just fallen on the ground, Mu Yu pinched it with his white and tender little hand and threw it directly into the fire pool.
watched the sharp weapon turn into molten pulp in an instant, and the corners of his lips rippled with a cute arc that was harmless to humans and animals.
"It's really interesting, it turns out that the Rakshasa Gate is really a treasure killer sect."
A red lip pursed slightly, very cute.
The black eagle who was originally standing in front of the fire pool had dark dark pupils narrowed slightly.
Looking at the delicate little face with a curious expression, "Mrs. Lu is even more of a treasure, she was kidnapped and even almost killed, but she was able to use the killer camp as a playground." ”
"Especially the appearance of you just flying off the wall, I'm afraid, your husband has never seen it?"
The scarlet lips lightly drew a bloodthirsty arc, and the masked face approached, as if to peek into her internal organs and lungs.
"I'm more curious that the killer master with a hidden weapon in his hand should be more interesting to eat candy."
Mu Yu leaned in slightly, leaned closer and sniffed the familiar strawberry milk fragrance, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
In an instant, the white figure in front of him suddenly froze.
Her small, white hands slid along the mask, and when she landed on the eagle mark, she was stunned.
"Little Ancestor, ...... you" didn't wait for Mu Yu's words to ask, only to hear a loud bang in his ears.
Boom!
At the entrance of the main hall of the Rakshasa Gate, several figures rushed in.
"Whew-" A bone-eating wolf howled into his ears, and the guards of the Rakshasa Sect disciples rushed up in an instant.
Until the sword wolf rushed out fiercely, the sharp wolf claws swooped straight away, and several killers fell to the ground with injuries.
Behind him, a figure that seemed to be wrapped in a violent factor suddenly approached.
And in the next second, several killers who had fallen looked at each other, and slammed out with sharp weapons.
"Dare to break into my Rakshasa Gate, it's really looking for death!"
The tall and handsome figure paused, and a pair of wolf eyes scarlet surged.
clenched his big fist and swung out, and in an instant, several figures fell to the ground.
The bright red blood seems to be dyeing the entire Rakshasa Gate hall red.
Behind him, Ye Chong, who was wearing sunglasses, opened his lips coldly, "The one who blocks Master Lu is really dead!" ”
But when the group of people broke in violently, a surprised voice entered the ears.
"What a crazy ball! Was this a kidnapping, or was it a secret private meeting? ”
Gu Jinghuai looked at the picture in front of him, and it was completely messy for a moment.
Ye Chong took the opportunity to look over, and saw that in front of the fire pool in the main hall, a white mask was covered with a pair of delicate little hands.
it! In this situation, he wanted to chant a poem: Look at the green of all the special!!
On his grandfather being green twice a day, what kind of fairy green method is this?