After listening to Catwoman's words, the most frightened person was not Thirteen Lang, but the blue bottle who was listening on the sidelines.

As early as more than ten days ago, Thirteen Lang had revealed part of his identity when he negotiated with Zhong Kuai, and afterwards Blue Bottle wanted to ask about it, and at the same time summoned the door to collect information, and found out what the origin of this Mr. Eight Fingers, who is said to have an old relationship with the Heavenly Wolf Holy Maiden. I didn't expect that there was no news over there, and someone here had already revealed the old bottom of Shisanlang, and it was so shocking!

The matter happened 10,000 times, and the blue bottle couldn't connect the person in front of him with Xiao Shisanlang, who had heard of both the spirit and demon domains;

What's even more outrageous is that when he first negotiated with Miaoyinmen, Thirteen Lang deliberately added a name to the article, and now that he thinks about it, he is simply tired of it, for fear that others will not be able to catch him. It doesn't matter if he dies, don't bother others! Randance City has come to this point, Miaoyinmen can't get out of anything if he is a traitor if the Demon Palace knows about it!

Blue Bottle didn't dare to think about it anymore, her body trembled slightly, and her eyes showed murderous intent.

Catwoman immediately felt it, gave her a mocking and satisfied smile, and said, "Seniors are going to kill people here?"

"I" Blue Bottle sighed and slumped into her chair.

This is over, and the next step must be to let others handle it, and there will be no turnaround. Blue Bottle's mind turned sharply, while seeking a way to escape, while estimating what price it would take, his eyes unconsciously fell on Thirteen Lang. I was stunned again.

Shisanlang was as quiet and calm as ever, drinking tea and watching the scenery out of the sky. As if what Catwoman said had nothing to do with him at all, and was not worth caring about in the slightest.

See him like this. Blue Bottle was shocked and delighted in her heart, and suddenly realized that her idea was too ridiculous, no, it should be said that this matter was too ridiculous.

Catwoman obviously paid attention to this scene, and although she was sneering on her face, she couldn't help but show some surprise in her eyes.

Is Thirteen Lang a fool? Apparently not, and Catwoman is unlikely to be foolish, that's weishenme?

With a stomach full of lawsuits, looking at Catwoman who gradually changed her face, Blue Bottle's heart was secretly happy and evil at the same time. shouted, "You said it!"

"What do you say?" Thirteen Lang and Catwoman turned their heads at the same time, the same surprise and curiosity, and asked in unison.

"I didn't ask you!" Lan Bei'er was dizzy, scolded Catwoman, and shouted at Thirteen Lang: "Being forced into the palace, can't you just say something?"

"Oh, got it. ”

Thirteen Lang nodded in understanding, turned back to Catwoman and said, "The identity is not ordinary, and the Blood Dance can't control you?"

“”

The two women stared wide-eyed. The difference is that Catwoman's face is angry and shy, while Blue Bottle is completely confused, staring at him and not knowing what to do.

Thirteen Lang picked up the tea and took a shallow sip. It wasn't until Catwoman was sitting on pins and needles that Blue Bottle's mind gradually calmed down, and she raised her head unhurriedly. said: "I forgot what I said to you last time?"

Catwoman doesn't understand. Gritting his teeth and waiting for him to explain, the blue bottle put the apprehension back in her stomach. The crisp voice was full of revenge, and he said in time: "What you said, tell me to listen." ”

Thirteen Lang gestured with his gaze and said, "I reminded her last time that it was best to contact me with a smarter messenger, well, she probably didn't mention this to Blood Dance, and now she is not giving permission to do this, so she is acting on her own." ”

"Be smart, look like. Bluebottle's gaze slipped over Catwoman's face, struggling to keep herself from laughing.

Singing and harmonizing, teasing and handing, the blue bottle may have melancholy in her heart, and Thirteen Lang's appearance does not look like a fake at all, and it is impossible to fake. Catwoman repeatedly reminded herself in her heart not to believe him, but she still couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with things, what she did wrong, and she couldn't find the slightest feeling of victory, let alone the pleasure of playing with a cat and a mouse.

"You, to, to, to, by, what, what!"

"First of all, I won't admit that I am the Xiao Shisanlang you are talking about. If I have to ask the reason, I can only say that if that identity appears one day, all the shili in Ranwu City, including the Three Kings Miaoyin Seven Sects and even the Seven Clans, I can decide his life and death with a single word. ”

Thirteen Langping looked into Catwoman's eyes, but his tone seemed to be speaking to someone who didn't exist, and he seemed extremely sincere.

"Hehe, hehe!" Catwoman sneered, trying her best to show mockery and disdain, but her voice seemed to cry.

Blue Bottle also laughed, but silently, and his eyes were full of wariness.

Thirteen Lang looked at Catwoman, and said with a little impatience: "Don't laugh, to be honest, I really hate you like this, obviously you don't understand affairs, you have to pretend to be an old-fashioned look, a good girl, why bother." ”

Catwoman was so embarrassed and indignant that she couldn't hold back and wanted to fight back, and her expression suddenly changed.

It is difficult to describe the changes that happened to Catwoman at that moment, as if a person suddenly lost his skin, and as if he was covered with a cloth, Catwoman's face suddenly distorted, her body trembled like chaff, and her eyes were clearly painful to the extreme, but they also revealed a bit of enjoyment, even a bit of bliss.

"Soul Sending Dafa!"

Blue Bottle's expression changed drastically, his eyes flashed sharply, and without saying a word, his body rolled upside down, and he cast spells again and again, and laid down three layers of light masks in an instant.

The three of them swayed like a boat drifting in the waves, but the tables, chairs and furniture did not move at all, as if they had been nailed to the floor and wall, as heavy as a mountain.

The wind and rain were so strong that the cat woman could no longer sit still, and she trembled on the chair, salivating at the corners of her lips and rolling her eyes. Green tendons jumped on her face, and her throat let out a beast-like roar, and the scene was like a zombie about to be born.

"Let's go!"

The blue bottle looked even more frightened, slapped out a mysterious incense burner with his backhand, and shouted: "Wonderful spirits, grinding, making"

A cold snort stopped her. Catwoman straightened up, staring at Blue Bottle's hand with a somewhat frantic gaze in indifference. said: "Dare to touch that stove, this seat will kill you." ”

Blue Bottle's hand froze in the air. The flat face changed in a flash, as if there were countless faces emerging one by one, and they didn't look like anything. There were three incense sticks on the incense burner, and at this time there was a faint green smoke coming out, and it was on the verge of being stimulated.

Two women, one is more treacherous than the other, the other is more evil than the other, and neither of them is easy to mess with. Although the blue bottle did not dare to stimulate the treasure, the "cat woman" seemed to have scruples. If not, why mention it specifically.

The situation is deadlocked, and the only one who can solve the siege is the weakest, but the most calm Thirteen Lang; in fact, since the moment of Catwoman's upheaval, Thirteen Lang has also watched her every move nervously, but there is no movement in his hands; if outsiders see this scene, they will inevitably mistake him for the strongest of the few, the master of the masters.

Looking left and right, Thirteen Lang knew that his strength was not good. Yue Xing made it more chic, took the tea and drank it softly, sighed softly, and said, "Have you made enough trouble?" Why don't you listen to the music, drink the tea, sit down and talk?"

Blue Bottle couldn't ask for this. She looked at Catwoman, but Catwoman had set her aside, raised her hands and feet, and her movements became smoother. His gaze became more and more cold.

"Blood Dance?" Thirteen Lang asked with a smile, which really made Blue Bottle feel admiration.

"It's inconvenient for this king to show up. Use this to use the slave body. ”

The demeanor of a king, naturally he will not even recognize his identity. The blood dance was hot but with an endless cold gaze at Thirteen Lang, and said coldly: "You are not small, you dare to call the name of this king." ”

Thirteen Lang shrugged his shoulders and said, "The name is meant to be called, otherwise what is the use of it." ”

Without waiting for Blood Dance to say anything, Thirteen Lang turned around and gestured to the blue bottle, and said, "Don't stop yet, you can beat others?"

"I" Blue Bottle couldn't cry or laugh, thinking that if I couldn't beat it, I wouldn't fight, and I would stretch my neck to make people cut off their heads.

Thirteen Lang said again: "Don't make trouble, the blood dance seniors have no malice, and they can't bother with us." ”

Plus the predecessor may not be respectful, but his words are not wrong, if the blood dance wants to do it, it must not wait until now. Lan Bei'er thought that this was indeed the truth, so he also received the magic power that was condensed and waiting to be released, but he didn't look at the three layers of shields, and stood behind Thirteen Lang with the stove, not knowing what to do.

Blood Dance ignored her actions at all, still hurrying to get used to her body, and finally quieted down at this moment, sat back and asked in a cold voice: "What do you want to say when you come out of this seat." ”

The words were crisp, and the blood dance refused to waste any time, and went straight to the point.

Thirteen Lang only then did he clasp his fists and salute, and said, "Have you ever been to the Outlands?"

Blood Dance didn't answer, and said, "If you have something to say, this seat will judge by itself." ”

Shisanlang said sincerely: "Catwoman mentioned Xiao Shisanlang before, and the juniors feel that since they have already said it, it is necessary to explain it first. ”

Blood Dance cherishes words like gold, and waits for him to continue without speaking.

Thirteen Lang said: "This time, the spirits and demons have all encountered great changes, and they have been from"

A few words of rough introduction to the situation in the outer regions, Blood Dance's expression was cold and he couldn't see anything, but Lan Bei'er was so moved that he couldn't help himself, and he wanted to ask for details.

Thirteen Lang knew the blood dance temperament, and only mentioned the outline of everything, and said later: "The four-party alliance has been formed, and the relationship between spirits and demons may have changed fundamentally; Compared to this, the trivial matter of Randance City is probably nothing, which is more important, and the Demon Palace should have a plan. ”

Blood Dance listened quietly until he finished speaking, and then said, "You are threatening this king. ”

Thirteen Lang smiled slightly and said, "The junior is not Xiao Thirteen Lang, what kind of threat can we talk about?"

Lan Bei'er frowned when she heard this, and she couldn't understand what Thirteen Lang was doing, so she had to hide her true body.

Blood Dance didn't think as much as she thought, and after a little hesitation, she said, "This seat will not give up Blood Ding. ”

Thirteen Lang said sincerely: "The juniors are thinking of a way, and there should be a way to solve it." ”

Blood Dance nodded and said, "What else is going on?"

“”

Thirteen Lang was a little regretful, thought for a while and said: "The seniors are busy, the juniors shouldn't bother, but the Ranwu City has not yet been settled, if the juniors need to use the place to communicate."

"This seat will have the cat slave contact you. Blood Dance reflexively left, and his body swayed slightly and disappeared without a trace, leaving a faint taunt.

"The next time we meet, she won't be as stupid as she is today. ”

"Uh" Thirteen Lang suddenly thought of something, and shouted to the air in a panic: "The junior has something to tell you." ”

"Long-winded, talk!" the Blood Dancer was gone, but he could still hear back.

"You should wipe your mouth, it's not nice to have dirty stuff. Thirteen Lang said sincerely.

There was a muffled snort in his ears, and Thirteen Lang seemed to have been hit in the chest by a sledgehammer, his face was pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Die, you!" the blue bottle couldn't hold back any longer, and slapped it over

(To be continued......)