Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 158 Paris' Imagination

Chapter 158 Paris' Imagination
This person in front of me should be a noble young master with over-inflated self-confidence. He brought his maid to the slums, hoping to conquer that "princess of the slums".

They have seen such people for a long time, and none of them can please Paris. If you accidentally offend the princess who is not very good-tempered, she will poison your well in the middle of the night.

I don't even think about Paris's body being so easily greedy after being in the slums for so many years and still gaining fame.

"Don't worry, I know her."

"Hehe, of course I do, who doesn't know Paris." Cursing secretly in his heart, he took the money bag from Yelin's hand and put it into his bosom, lowered his head and walked directly in one direction, saying, "I can only show you the house. .”

"enough."

He followed the other party up and down, and he was not worried that the other party would dare to lie to him, unless this person broke the rules and really died.

"That big house with a yard is just a reminder for the money you gave, there are many traps around Boss Paris's house. I hope you won't use a wheelchair to walk in the rest of your life."

Shaking his head and sighing, the thoughts of these corrupt aristocrats are really elusive, each of them has inflated their self-confidence to the extreme, thinking that they can conquer Paris, but they are beaten more and more miserable.

"I guess in 10 minutes, this noble son will have to crawl out crying and shouting."

His companion was squatting in a corner with a rough cigarette dangling from his mouth.

"Let him go for 10 minutes or 10 minutes, take the money and have a drink, and then order a cage of meat buns. This man is generous and gives a lot."

Paris lived in a red-brick house with a yard. After all, she was a person who had robbed many nobles and gained a lot of fame.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of Biyana with a small gray face, this brat... I will ask Alice to help me later.

"Paris! Are you there?"

The gate to the courtyard is locked from the inside. As long as Paris doesn't have a hobby of parkour over the wall on purpose, she should be at home.

After shouting for a while, Paris didn't respond...

Concerned about whether there would be various landmines and poisonous needles buried in this small yard, Yelin picked up a stone, threw it hard, and hit the glass on the window of Paris's house accurately.

Crash... shattered all over the place.

"Which bastard smashed my window, the poison I just prepared was almost wasted, today you are the test subject!"

bang bang...

The door of the house was slammed open, and Paris rubbed the steel claws on her hands against each other with an unkind face, and the sound of metal clashing was extremely ear-piercing.

"I told you that you don't agree, and I'm afraid that there are landmines hidden in your yard..."

Spreading his hands helplessly, he waited for Paris to come and take them in.

"Yo, you came back from the dark elves, what about the gift you gave me, what about special products."

When Paris saw that it was an acquaintance, she took off the steel claw carelessly and threw it into the room without looking back, smiling broadly.

After entering the room, Paris graciously brought two cups of tea, and kept looking at the dark elf Gu Yu, becoming more and more satisfied as she watched.

"Don't look, she is Gu Yu, not a test subject, the killer of the dark elves, I want her to hang out with you, make others fear, and then awaken."

"That is to say..." Paris was a little surprised.

"I found you an assistant!"

"So you're a killer..."

Paris held the tea cup and turned it around in front of her eyes, and said as if she didn't care, "Not sharp enough, the surface of the cup is coated with poison."

"You too, didn't notice my assassination domain."

Gu Yu snorted and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Behind Paris, an illusory figure was raising a dagger, aiming at the back of Paris' neck.

"Haha, that's right. I think we can cooperate very happily. We have a goal tonight. He hasn't paid back the money he owes to the proprietress Socia. We have to...remind... him."

Paris took the initiative to extend her hand to show her kindness. A dark elf who can hide in the invisible, and was introduced by Yelin, can barely cooperate temporarily.

"What about my gift, if you don't bring me a gift, I might be very sad."

A pair of uneasy little feet in black stockings rested on his legs and rubbed against him again. Seeing his frowning and helpless expression, Paris felt a burst of satisfaction.

She likes to see Ye Lin who is a little bit upset and angry, but doesn't look helpless at all.

What beat Roters and tied Segerhardt, is it because he has nothing to do with himself. After such a comparison, it is really interesting.

"This is the venom of the evil dragon. I just took it out of Lao Pi's mouth. It should be helpful to your cultivation."

Resisting the thought of taking out the Vanness red fruit and resurrection coins in his pocket, after arranging Guyu, he still has to go find that brat, Biyana, and Paris will clean it up later.

"Evil dragon? Old Pi? That dragon of the Dark Elf..."

Paris was stunned for a moment, then suddenly retracted her feet and reached out to pick up the bottle of earth-colored poison, with a strong joy on her pretty face.

Her path of cultivation is to continuously control various poisons until all kinds of poisons devour the heart and make her body immortal, and an unsolvable poison is born, which can not only erode the body, but also poison the soul, becoming a stronger poison god.

The key point is that countless poisons are needed to cultivate.

The poison of the cat demon, the poison of the Singing Grass, and the ice snake in the snowy area of ​​Ston, she never let go. She even went to Biermark quietly with her friend Louis, and caught the bloodthirsty cat demon there.

But all poisons are inferior to the poison of the evil dragon in front of him!
It can cause headaches for the dark elves for hundreds of years, the creation of the apostle Bakar, this poison is so precious.

"Good thing, from now on, your business will be my business, and my business will be your business. We are as close as brothers. How about asking for help?"

Paris loves the evil dragon's poison so much, she can't wait to marry Yelin as a brother of the opposite sex, kick him out, and study the poison carefully.

"You can pull it down, don't you just want to use me as a tool to squeeze you infinitely to supply you, and I'm still begging for help. I only want to get married, do you want to try?"

He gave Paris a provocative look, of course, he just counterattacked and complained casually.

But what she never expected was that she frowned after pondering, as if she was thinking about it, and she was very serious about her little calculation with her fingers:

"You are very rich and can buy poisons, and then you can find all kinds of poisons in the Arad continent. You are not bad and you can barely accept it. I am full of poisons. You can only see but not touch. I am not a loser no matter what. .”

"No, no, my mother and her family are accompanied by a group of street fighters who practiced and studied with me. What should I do with them after I leave, Nima, it's hard to find a rich tool man... Fuck!"

Paris was extremely entangled and uncomfortable, while Ye Lin was speechless with black lines all over her head, shaking her head without expressing.

Don't look at her current appearance of being greedy for money and not caring about ethics, but as long as he takes out the abnormal red fruit to resist, Paris can stuff the steel claws into his mouth in minutes...

(End of this chapter)

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