Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

"A group of ants, dare to be arrogant in front of the uncle?"

Jian Jian's eyes were indifferent, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his half-closed eyes were full of confusion, and his delicate fair face was covered with a layer of frost. Under the frost, there seemed to be a murderous intent floating around!

The hands with clear bones were raised suddenly, and the palms of Jianjian's hands were raised up to waist height.

The wind blows all around, and the clothes move!

But seeing two black vortexes suddenly appeared on the palms of Jian Jian's hands, the two black vortexes rotated clockwise and counterclockwise respectively, and the surrounding black abyss trees rose one by one, under the flurry of hurricane dance It was actually sucked in by two small black vortexes.

These two vortexes rotate so fast that the eyes are dizzy, as if they can suck in everything in this world.

The people of the Ice Bird Clan were gradually twisted in the wind formed by the swirling vortex, and then they were sucked in.

Countless Icebird clansmen rushed up, and countless Icebird clansmen entered the vortex.

These two whirlpools that cause hurricanes seem to be isolated from the world, and can suck things or people in this world into another world.

Yi Gucheng hugged the egret tightly and stood behind Jianjian, his abyss-like eyes stared at the hair that was flying wildly in the hurricane, and his lips that had been pursed all the time couldn't help but slightly raised.

"Take the egret away, these little ones, leave them to me." Jian Jian put his hands in front of him, and the two whirlpools in his palms were spinning faster and faster.

He stood between heaven and earth like a king, standing in the wind, shouting arrogantly, as if he would never fall to the ground.

"trust you!"

Yi Gucheng's thin lips moved slightly, and the two words he spit out dissipated in the wind.

As soon as the words fell, Yi Gucheng put his arms around Bailu's shoulders, pointing his toes to the ground, and the two of them rushed up quickly, rushing out of this world full of hurricane dust.

Although the surrounding wind is strong, the egret is wrapped in warmth.

Two figures roared past, hurry up!

Extremely fast!

After drawing two fleeting traces in the air, Yi Gucheng hugged the egret and returned to Qiuye Qingkong and the others.

Qiuye Qingkong glanced in surprise at Jian Jian, who was wrapped in the hurricane and could no longer see his figure, then turned to look at Bailu.

"It's very strange that you didn't fight alone." Qiuye Qingkong said.

He pulled out the wooden knife from the **** black abyss tree, tore off a piece of cloth from his body, and slowly wiped the wooden knife full of black liquid.

Bailu stood leaning against Yi Gucheng, with a smile on his lips, "It's not impossible to take a rest sometimes."

Qiuye Qingkong paused for wiping the wooden knife, he looked up at Bailu, and Bailu also looked at him with a smile on his face.

After a while, Qiuye Qingkong chuckled, threw the cloth in his hand on the ground, and hung the wooden knife on his waist again.

The laughter was clear, as if it could drive away all the darkness in this black abyss forest.

"That's right."

The smile on Qiuye Qingkong's face froze suddenly, he lowered his head and lowered his eyes, no one could see his expression.

Looking at the ground mixed with blood and black liquid, Akiba Qingkong seemed to see another face on it.

There was a smile on that unruly face hidden in the delicate features, and that smile had already infected Qiuye Qingkong's heart.

Akiba Qingkong seemed to hear it, he said with a smile...

Qingkong, a woman who is worthy of you in this world must never get drunk after a thousand cups and never fall over ten thousand altars.