Eternal Gate

"Little Lord."

The three dark night clan elders guarding outside the garden leaped in together.

Originally, he was going to enter the small garden to guard it, and the young master would not let him, for fear of disturbing the beauty of Chunxiao, this whole thing still happened. God knows there are people hidden in the garden! God knows there are explosive symbols!

Mengdie also came out, looking surprised.

I was in the shower, and only heard a bang, I don't know what happened.

All I knew was that after coming out, the three elders of the Dark Night Clan had been divided into three groups to chase them out, one went to Huadu, one to chase the black-robed youth, and one to chase Yan Kang.

"what's happenin."

The people in Drunk Dream Tower were also awakened, and a large crowd arrived.

Seeing a scene in the garden, his face was ugly. It was someone smashing the place. The Drunken Dream Tower was in Mingyue City. There was still a lot of background. Few people dared to provoke them. Who ever thought...someone dared to make trouble.

Underground, Zhao Yun did not dare to make a sound.

There are many people here, and many of them are martial arts in the Tibetan realm.

Fortunately, he was hiding enough secretly, so many masters did not notice him.

"Follow me."

The guard house of Drunk Dream Tower yelled and divided into two parties to chase after him.

After so many years, I still see people daring to make trouble here for the first time, then we have to see who it is.

The small garden is empty.

Mengdie, who was still wrapped in a bath towel, looked startled.

Only then did I know that there are still people hidden in the garden, and there is more than one.

Something happened! It really caught people off guard, thanks to her being in the bath. If she had gone to bed, wouldn't it have blown up with her? Then the situation would be even more embarrassing than this moment.

In fact, Yan Kang was not willing to bomb her, it was Huadu who wanted to clean up.

In general, things went smoothly tonight. Because Mengdie took a bath, they were separated from Hua. If you put on a bed, Yan Kang really couldn't get it off, she was a beauty.

Zhao Yun wanted to come out, but still held back.

There seemed to be a vague atmosphere in the dark, but it couldn't be exposed.

Wait, he has to wait, wait for the limelight to pass, and then talk to Mengdie about the necklace.

It's quiet here, and the streets are lively.

The ancient city of Mingyue at night was full of flowers, and there was a sudden roar, and a sudden person fell from the sky. It is strange that it is not lively, mainly because that person was wearing a pair of flowered pants.

"Looking so familiar!"

"I used to spend 350,000 yuan in Zuimeng Tower before, is it this one?"

"At first glance, it really is him."

There is no shortage of idle talents everywhere.

Huadu, who had fallen to the ground and fainted, seemed to have become a monkey. The people who gathered from the third floor to the third floor all ran to see the monkeys. They recognized the identity of Huadu. Then a talented person stepped forward and took off Huadu's human skin mask, revealing the true face of Huadu.

"Hua...Huadu?" Many people raised their eyebrows.

"Who is Huadu." Too many people were puzzled.

"The night clan...Young Master."

"Wow."

After that, there was a sound of tongue.

See! It's no wonder that so rich, it was originally the treasure of the dark night tribe. He was in the Drunken Dream Tower before, but he was all the limelight. The three hundred and fifty thousand prostitutes had become a good story.

However, the previous story is now a joke.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

"One night of the Spring Festival, I was blown up to pieces."

"Ming people don't talk secretly, this thing is really **** beautiful."

Huadu was on fire, and the Night Clan was also on fire. The young masters of the dignified clan came to prostitute. Moreover, they cost 350,000 yuan. This matter will spread to the clan, and there must be a storm. Throughout Daxia, the name of this product will be more resounding, and you will probably think of him when you visit the kiln in the future.

"Little Lord."

The elders of the Dark Night Race arrived and pulled away the crowd.

Fortunately, although Huadu was seriously injured, he was not worried about his life and was awake.

"Help... help me to the Drunken Dream Tower."

This is the first sentence Huadu said after waking up.

This was the only thing this guy said after waking up, and then he fainted again.

"Such a self-motivated person is really rare."

The onlookers slapped their hands, squeezed their beards, and the look is so heavy and hearty. The young master of the dark night family should have been stunned by the bombing, and they are all hurt like this bear. They still want the beautiful things of Chunxiao, and still want to Fight against Mengdie for three hundred rounds, in this state, what can you do when you put on the bed!

"Go away."

The night elder drank violently, and led Huadu away from the crowd.

Look at his old face! It's not the face anymore, it's flushed, and I don't know if it's angry, or it's too embarrassing, because his young master, the face of the dark night clan, has been lost, whoring. Whoring. Whoring. Whoring! If you still spend so much money, you just give it to you, but you've got the people! It's not bad, people didn't get it done, they were maimed, and an adult was lost by the way.

However, they are to blame.

And his Drunken Dream Tower is equally to blame.

It's time to check the small garden first. No one knows if they hid the two.

"Comfortable."

In the corner of the crowd, Yan Kang smiled comfortably.

The young master of the blood eagle tribe, the ability to escape is not easy to get away, in order to clean up the Huadu, he was paid for the blood, so he said that the explosion talisman, but he bought it at a high price.

The only regret is that Huadu could not be killed, and it is also blamed for not choosing a good weapon.

Perhaps the situation is too urgent, so he took a mace, so he should come out with a knife.

However, this time is also very good, enough for Huadu to drink a pot with the Night Race.

"What a great opportunity."

The young man in black robes who got away also looked far away.

This incident proves how important it is to choose a location. He chose the old tree, which is too far away from the attic. The rockery chosen by Yankang is closer to the attic. If they change positions, Huadu has probably already entered. Guimenguan, I also blame him. Before he comes, he should make a few bursting charms and his heavenly eyes. Unless his pupil power has been exhausted, it will not be so troublesome.

"Young Master Dark Night?"

"Prostitution. Prostitution?"

"Blew up?"

City Lord Mingyue couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

There are many new things every year, and this year is very much. I heard that Huadu had taken a Tianwu Pill in Wangu City. I never thought that when I arrived at her Mingyue Ancient City, the whole thing was even more dynamic.

Under pressure, the cutscene still has to go.

Mingyue City was soon closed, and the murderer had to be found iconic.

In her opinion, Huadu's bombing really deserves it. People who are too mad will always get retribution. Also, a good young man can't marry a wife? Have to prostitute. Prostitute? The whole world is well known.

"There is no smell of wild flowers in home flowers."

A middle-aged man beside him said leisurely while flipping through an ancient book.

For this reason, before leaving the house, City Lord Mingyue kicked him, daring to prostitute... to hammer you to death.

The drunk dream building garden is in a mess.

Mengdie has changed her clothes and stood in the pavilion quietly watching the stars.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun came out of the ground instantly, suffocating enough.

Mengdie turned her head and took a step back subconsciously, her pretty eyebrows frowned. There were not two, but three! It's just that this one just showed up at this moment. The courage is really extraordinary. I don't know the origin of the other party, and she has not shouted. The night is too deep to cause trouble.

Mainly, she recognized Zhao Yun.

When performing the dance earlier, the only pair of eyes that stood still as water was Zhao Yun's.

As she had expected, Zhao Yun was not simple, and his ability to avoid the exploration of the underground Tibet proved his extraordinary.

"Who are you..." Mengdie whispered softly.

"Passenger." Zhao Yun smiled, "Come here, just want me to ask the girl if she sells her necklace."