Chapter 882

"Son of a bitch, get out of here!" The guard, who was called the boss, came forward with gloomy eyes, pulled out his sword, pointed to Jingyue and Shangguan Linglan, and said: "I think you are looking for death!"

"Hiss ~ ~" Just as the guard came forward with the sword, the flower wrapped around Jing Yue's waist suddenly stretched out the snake's head, and the flower with the spitting scarlet snake core made the guard with the sword step back and look at the flower in front of him with a look of horror.

"What is this? Bury Huahong Fortunately, the gatekeeper is also a discerner. At a glance, he saw the blood red lines on the belly of the funeral flower, and immediately said such a sentence with a full face of fear.

"Oh? Do you know my little funeral flower? " Jingyue is very happy to bend up the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to touch the cold body of the funeral flower, light mouth said: "the little guy is really good, your name has spread to Luancheng."

"Who the hell are you?" The guard looked at Jing Yue's action, and his face changed even more fiercely. A man could command a poisonous snake, and he was also the burying snake! It's frightening to be so close to viper!

"We? We are ordinary people. " The smile in Jing Yue's eyes is more deep. I don't know anything on my face. Looking at the guard in front of me, I said, "handsome guys, we really want to see what the southeast mansion looks like. Let's go in."

Jing Yue said that she was very "friendly" and touched the body of the buried flower again.

Suddenly feel, bury the skin of flower how so good!

It's smooth and cold.

How to maintain it?

Jingyue is addicted to touching, and she feels very comfortable with burying flowers. She idly turns her head and lies on Jingyue's shoulder. She can almost break Jingyue's neck with one open mouth, but Jingyue doesn't care at all.

Yeah, she just doesn't care.

How could burying flowers bite her? Are you kidding!

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, a rider suddenly came from the other side of the street. In an instant, he was in front of Jing Yue and the others. The head man was covered in a black robe, and his face was also wearing a huge iron mask.

Look at that body, be wrapped of strict incomparable, let Jing Yue curiously stare.

On a hot day, the bag is so tight, aren't you hot?

Jing Yue really wants to ask such a question.

"Lord of the mansion!" In Jingyue and Shangguan Ling LAN, when he was in a daze, he saw the original arrogant look. When he saw the two men, he suddenly saw each other like a cat, and make complaints about it.

"What? Master of the mansion? " Jing Yue suddenly stares big eyes, a face can't believe looking at the person in front of him, who looks like a strange person, who is dressed like an iron bucket, is the leader of southeast mansion!?

No way!!!!

The iron bucket moved towards the gate of southeast mansion. It was obvious that he was dressed so thick, but the walking was light. Jing Yue was surprised. In a twinkling of an eye, the iron bucket floated in front of her.

"Well What's up? " Jing Yue leaned back slightly, and the corners of her mouth drew slightly. Looking at the man with a huge iron mask in front of her, she asked.

"You Is it the princess Yitong A low and hoarse voice came into Jing Yue's ears. The harsh sound was like the harsh sound made by metal friction, which made the listeners feel creepy.

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