Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 612 Restoring Identity

The whole person and the dragon three just now are completely different.

Ink night ice chills, it really is him!

However, some of the things that surprised him were that he was still the mysterious person who had been mysterious, and even the dragons he could not investigate.

Everyone looked at the dragon's evil spirits, and it was a glimpse.

Immediately, a burst of suffocating sound spread secretly, a pair of scorpions, like a big scorpion, staring straight with disbelief, the dragon's extremely enchanting face.

One by one, the restless breathing stopped.

At that moment, this enchanting to perfection, the evil charm to the face in the bones, who?

This, is this the dragon son?

How could this be!

Long Shizi, the waste that the world thinks, is actually the dragon that is famous enough to shock the Three Kingdoms!

For a time, people felt that some of this information could not be digested.

The ink of the night scent of the yin dying dragon, the abnormal look has been restored, but the ice raft is even colder.

Dragon III is the dragon less!

In fact, they all use the "dragon" as their surname, and he should have guessed it long ago.

However, he seems too confident about his own calculations.

And this time!

When Zhou Batian and Zhou Feiyu saw the dragon's evil spirits, peeling off the layer of the scorpion's skin, revealing the original evil charm, the face is like an eggplant that is instantly frosted.

Blue and purple, the pupil is deeply unbelievable.

However, like the shock, Zhou Feiyu’s eyes are more angry.

Sure enough, he!

Sure enough, the same person.

When he said that the least price paid was an opportunity that day, he had doubts, but he did not take a closer look. Now it seems that his guess is correct!

The clenched fists and the clenching of the grip.

The cloud dance swept everyone's eyes, and the mouth was sneer, but the depths of the eyes were slightly chilly.

Looking at the expressions of those who had spoken and slandered him, looked down on him, satirized him, and laughed at him, the coldness around her sank.

Enjoy the next shock!

"National teacher, don't know if Long Shao has the thin face and can cure the rule of the country?"

The dragon fell in love with the eyebrows and looked at the ink of the night, and the mouth was still hanging with the bloodthirsty Senze.

At the end of the ice, the cold eyes of the ice are swept away. The darkness of the eyes is like a meditation. The hoarseness and the coldness: "Since the dragon has that heart, it is less troublesome."

When the words were exported, there was a burst of sighing noise.

Is he really a dragon?

Originally, there were still many people who remained skeptical.

However, the national division of the Lianxu Xuan has been determined, and who else is there to doubt?

Long Shao is actually a dragon three?

God, not only is it waste, but it has such amazing martial arts and talents, and there is such a mysterious identity.

What secrets will there be behind this man?

The dragon sings and hears the answer of the ink night ice, and the deep meaning of the corner of the mouth is more obvious; "What is trouble! I, originally the three princes of Long Xuguo, look for my father, it should be, you say yes, country Master!"

In a word, it’s hard to look at the ink on the night.

At this time, the ink-night ice seems to finally understand the purpose of the dragon.

He wants to restore the identity of the three princes of the Dragon Xuguo by the power of the public, and return to Long Xuguo with a bright and honest.

No wonder, he will choose to show his strength in this tri-national competition, and he will dare to restore his identity as a face!

For the ink-night face, after the dragon sneered and sneered, he took back his sight.

Then I looked at the people, and the light of the evil charm between the manners was completely unintentional.

The female student in the downfall watched the evil face of the dragon evil spirits. When she was stunned, she held her breath and looked at the dragon and the evil spirits.

Since ancient times, the value of the face is still very important.

Cloud dance micro-Emei's mouth sneer, glare chill appears, red face disaster!

The dragon fell into evil, and the clouds danced all the way. Without the cover of the black gauze, the light that he radiated from the whole person actually made the cloud dance feel a little flashy.

This man, with the veil, makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

Everyone looked at the look of "love" between the two, and they took a breath.

Originally, the two wastes that everyone thought were so bad.

In the end, are they blinded? Or, are these two people hidden?

Today, when they were shocked, I am afraid that they will be scared more than this life. If it is not a young heart, I am afraid that I have been shocked and killed by the news of this scene.

The most tragic thing is the wind seven old...

After learning about the mysterious identity of Long San, he took a heart and was surprised.

In the eyes of all people, Long Shao is a mysterious business giant. He can almost be said to be the richest man in charge of the Three Kingdoms. It is said that his wealth has the power to make the entire Shenzhou mainland tremble.

His Nie Yuntai, part of the funds, is still donated by the shops of the Dragon Pavilion...

Now that Long Shao is the news of Long San, he must digest it for a while.

However, at this time, it is still busy to announce the results first.

"I announced that the Dragon King of the Samurai Warriors against the Emperor Samurai Warriors, Qing Feng, and the three wins!"

The sound fell and the result was bound.

Qing Feng, who was helped by the shackles, looked at the two people in the distance.

"The next step is to draw lots from Qi Daoyuan of Huangpu Samurai College!"

Qi Daoyuan draws in Nangongyi.

Although Nangongyi, the whole person seems to be fluttering, it seems that it does not stain a little bit of dust. However, his shot is not like a warm image.

If you don’t shoot, you will not leave your opponent with the habit of resisting the room.

Although this is a game, it can not hurt your life, but a shot will also fly in the same way.

Qi Daoyuan can stand on the ring, but it also shows that he is good.

The reaction quickly plunged back and forth, and the body's fierce breath was as aggressive as a dragon, as if as long as he passed, it would be hurt by sharp air currents.

Just when his figure hit Nangong Yi again, a strange scene happened...

Nangong Yi stopped his shoulders with his hands, and when he was stunned, he blurted his eyes and suddenly stopped. The scorpion under the white gauze remained calm and indifferent.

Daddy, the palm of the hand has a soft force, the power is extremely calm and gentle, there is no killing.

At that moment, the figure of Qi Daoyuan was like an arrow with a bow off, and it flew out instantly.

Everyone looked at the figure that Qi Daoyuan flew again, and then looked at Nangongyi on the ring, and the strange color ignited again.

What did he do?

They only saw his hand on his shoulder, but he was shot in the next second.

The other party is the strength of the early great martial arts!

Everyone exclaimed...

This is the student of the Samurai Warriors College, how are they all going!