The rugged Motai is soft, Qi Shizhang is as tall as a bear, and there is a woman in tulle, her bumpy figure looms under the cover of tulle, and her waist and wrists are hung with golden chains, and she walks with a jingling sound, like a Persian enchantress.

Yaoguang looked at the waist of the water snake writhing under the tulle, and wondered if she was wearing clothes inside.

She has changed her appearance now, and she is not worried that Motai Dragon Scale will recognize her, but Baili Zisang is a little nervous, and the people from the ugly sect are obviously coming for them!

The people from the ugly gate came all the way and stopped in front of the people of the Baili family. Motai Long's eyes swept over everyone one by one, and his eyebrows raised, "Didn't she come?" ”

I have to admit that the reason why the ugly gate is so powerful makes sense, just looking at the Motai dragon scales, the oppressive force in his body seems to be innate, and people can't help but bow their heads in front of him.

Legend has it that there is a trace of Qingfeng's blood in the blood of the people of the ugly gate, so the people of the ugly gate are so powerful, and now it seems that this king's breath is not only the dragon and phoenix?

Baili Zisang stood up, and even the people with the Baili family also stood up, as if they would not be suppressed by their momentum.

Yaoguang and He Bajue had no choice but to stand up in response to the situation, and the Motai dragon scales were obviously not here to find fault.

The sentence that Fang asked just now, Motai Dragon Scale didn't seem to want to get an answer, and after looking at everyone again, he withdrew his gaze, but stayed on the group of tear-mole men next to him for a while.

Baili Zisang felt that the atmosphere was very depressing, when the people from the ugly gate came, the surroundings were as silent as death, and everyone's eyes were naturally fixed on them, with all kinds of looks, as if they wished they would start a war with the ugly gate.

Among them, there are also a bit of immortal people. Yaoguang also saw the little boy.

With the threat of a little boy, Yaoguang felt that the Motai dragon scales were not a problem at all.

If there are more lice, you are not afraid of itching...... That's probably how it works......

"I know she's here." Motai Dragon Scale suddenly turned his head, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his lips, "Leng Yaoguang has come, you tell her, I will definitely find her, the throne of the ugly lady, I will present it with both hands!" ”

Baili Zisang's brain knotted when he heard this, and he swept Yaoguang with his afterglow: Aren't they enemies?!

Yaoguang couldn't help but roll his eyes, this person was too self-righteous!

"Really?" He Batjue suddenly whispered.

Yaoguang turned his head, only to see that He Bajue's amber pupils gradually turned golden, and his cold gaze was full of killing intent.

"Jade Evil!" Yaoguang hurriedly took his hand and shook his head at him.

After a few breaths, He Batjue calmed down, he was not the one who was provoked to fight twice, but Motai Dragon Scale is really annoying!

Yaoguang glanced coldly at the Motai dragon scales, only to find that he was actually looking at himself!

His heart suddenly sudden, and sure enough, he continued: "Leng Yaoguang, I still remember the taste on your lips!" ”

Damn! Yaoguang couldn't help but burst into foul language, and before he had time to turn back, he felt a strong wind flying by him, and He Batjue had disappeared!

In the blink of an eye, He Bajue had already flown in front of the Motai Dragon Scales, his whole body's spiritual power skyrocketed, and a cyan long sword appeared in his hand, and the sudden killing intent actually forced the temperature to drop a lot!

"Little junior sister......!" Baili Zisang subconsciously looked at Yaoguang.