Chapter 589: The old lady waited for him to go to the Yama Palace

But I saw that the makeup was off, but the girl who was still gorgeous, sitting on the man's body in disheveled clothes, carrying a thin iron wire in her hand, was trying her best to strangle the man's neck.

The man's face turned purple, and she was already out of breath, she still refused to let go, and pulled the thin thread with all her strength, as if she wanted to pull the man's head off before stopping......

Jun Moshen and Gu Qianzhou sat up.

The girl heard the movement, and at last she raised her eyes, and saw that they were expressionless, and threw away the rope in her hand as if she had collapsed, and stood aside to gasp.

Gu Qianzhou gave her a thumbs up, "Warrior!" Disrespectful, disrespectful! ”

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, looked at them, and whispered, "Why are you here?" Didn't you say that one person kills one, kills one to return to the capital, and kills two to earn. ”

Jun Moshen's face sank and said, "You are here to kill people?" ”

The girl smiled faintly, with a bit of ghost, "But isn't it, although we are Hualou girls, but we also have backbone, the Northern Desert thieves stepped on our land, deceived our people, and still wanted the old lady to wait for them, but I really want to be beautiful!" The old lady waited for him to go to the Yama Palace, hahaha......"

Gu Qianzhou: "......"

"Girl, righteousness!"

After saying that, he looked at Jun Moshen, but saw that Jun Moshen had already ripped off the clothes of the Northern Desert general and put it on himself.

Gu Qianzhou glanced at the makeup of the Northern Desert general, immediately took out his charcoal, and began to help Jun Mo Shen paint his makeup.

Wear your clothes, paint your makeup, and put on your felt hat, and you can get rid of a general in the Northern Desert.

The girl watched the two of them operate as fiercely as tigers, and the whole person was confused.

Jun Moshen raised his hand, slashed her with a knife in one hand, and then hid her and the dead Northern Desert General under the carpet on the edge of the corner, which was full of miscellaneous objects and weapons, and it would be difficult to find it for a while if you didn't investigate carefully.

Since these girls came with the determination to kill, they will soon cause death, and once they are killed, they will not be able to retreat with their whole body, and they will definitely die with these Northern Desert soldiers.

In this way, they must no longer be dressed as girls, and only by pretending to be Northern Desert soldiers can they hide their eyes.

Jun Moshen pretended to be a general of the Northern Desert, turned around and went out to recruit a Northern Desert soldier to come in, and before the soldier stepped into the tent, Jun Moshen twisted his neck with one hand.

The creep crooked and fell to the ground.

Jun Mo Shen tore off his clothes and threw them to Gu Qianzhou.

Gu Qianzhou quickly put on his clothes, quickly drew makeup, put on a felt hat, pressed it down, and got rid of a Northern Desert soldier.

The two hid the Northern Desert soldier who had been twisted by the neck, and then walked out of the big tent with their hands behind their backs.

The feast outside the tent has dispersed, only the embers of the bonfire are left in the snow and exudes a stubborn little starlight, and several Northern Desert soldiers are so drunk that they can't figure out where their tent door is.

From time to time, patrolling Northern Desert soldiers passed by, all of them were so cold that their faces were red and their ears were red, scolding and scolding this ghost weather.

The two of them were about to investigate where the prison was, when they suddenly heard the fierce roar of the Northern Desert soldiers coming from a large tent in the east.

Immediately afterwards, a naked girl was thrown out of the tent.

The force was so great that the girl fell to the ground and couldn't move for a long time.

The Northern Desert soldier walked out of the big tent shirtless, wearing only a pair of big shorts, as if he had been stabbed in the neck, and the bright red gurgling stream.