Qianqian followed the dark guard into the courtyard, and felt a powerful aura coming from the house from a distance, and suddenly thought of the words "Hell Gate", and suddenly had an eerie feeling,

Thinking of Wan Wan and Beibei just now with despair in grief, with shallow hope in despair, and hope mixed with a little expectation, Qianqian looked around, rubbed his arms, and scolded: Emma, is it cooling? Otherwise, why would she just want to tremble?

Finally walked to the door, the secret guard stretched out his arm and pointed into the door, his voice was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, "The door master has been waiting for a long time, Qianqian girl, please!" ”

Qianqian trembled, and barely managed to stand firm by holding on to the door, and kept taking deep breaths to pluck up his courage, and as soon as he breathed into his throat, a majestic male voice sounded heavily in the room: "Come in, come--",

Qianqian was choked and coughed again and again,

Dark Guard: "......", when did Qianqian Girl's courage become so small?

The voice in the room raised a few degrees and sounded again: "Come in, come!" ”

Emma, thousands of legs were weak, her brain was short-circuited instantly, and she lifted her legs and walked obediently towards the house, but the result of her legs being filled with lead was: her legs were not raised high enough, and she tripped over the threshold, and then, with a "poof", she was close, close, connected, and touched with the earth.

Qianqian grinned in pain, and scolded in his heart: Your uncle, the threshold of your family is really high!

Qianqian scolded and just wanted to get up from the ground, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the master of the Hell Gate sitting on the main seat not far away,

The master of the door obviously didn't expect her to appear in this way, and after a moment of stunnedness, the corners of her lips began to twitch slightly,

Seeing the corners of his lips that couldn't help laughing, Qianqian cheered himself up and said: As long as you don't fall to death, there are infinite possibilities to live--

Qianqian got up from the ground, rubbed her sore arm, hummed in her heart, and got up her legs to walk forward, your sister, as soon as she raised her legs, she accidentally stepped on her skirt that dragged the ground, and before she could stand firmly, she threw herself to the ground with a "poof" sound, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Door owner: "......", the fall was so real, he could feel that the earth shook and shook for her, it should be, the fall was not light, right?

Could it be that martial arts are abolished, and the whole person is abolished?

Qianqian wants to cry without tears: the long skirt that drags the ground can add a bit of elegantness, and it can also increase the probability of people wrestling.

This time, Qianqian really didn't want to get up when she lay on the ground, so I thought, lying on the ground and crying bitterly, do you bring such a pit person?

Thousands of people can't wait to beat their heads and feet, look up to the sky and chant: the days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred is endless--

After a while, Qianqian faintly heard footsteps, and then, a pair of black boots with gold silk edges appeared in front of him.

Qianqian looked up along her boots, and saw the door master standing in front of her like a god, blocking all her light, and being encircled in a small shadow in front of the door master, Qianqian felt that her world was darkened.

She has been practicing the "beauty plan" for many days, such an embarrassing opening, she will definitely give up her efforts before the meeting,

Qianqian raised her head again miserably, and saw the corners of the door master's lips slightly hooked, looking at her playfully, and the eyes behind the mask revealed a playful light,

The master of the door is really tall and straight, looking majestic, black cloak, black mask, Qianqian instantly thought of the night dress masquerade in the cartoon "Sailor Moon", that is Qianqian's childhood male god-

The disguise of his night dress aroused Qianqian's inspiration, and also resurrected Qianqian's blood in an instant.

Qianqian lowered her head, tightened her hand holding her sleeve, and silently said in her heart: I want to destroy you on behalf of the moon!