Descent of the Phoenix

Chapter 682: Not a good person 3

"Beautiful, I want this beautiful to do, you, next time you want to do this, give me a wake up, I am looking for someone to let you get it, I can't afford this kind of beauty."

After all, I touched my arm and thought about the man and woman who looked like a madman, and the goose bumps on the body were up, evil.

Fortunately, he only needs to face this face for a few days, and when the things here are over, he can change back to the original appearance, and then he can be free.

Otherwise, he will definitely fight with Haoyue.

Hao Yue listened to the words and smiled, and stretched his hand to the back, and squeezed a handful of Xuanyuan’s legs behind her. The mouth said: “This is not...”

"Come back." I promised to say two words, Du Yi, who had never heard a word, suddenly looked at the window and sighed.

Haoyue suddenly smirked and laughed and turned to look out the window.

Two birds, all of which are dark and a bit like bees, flew silently in the night.

That is the tracking device that Du Yi cultivated. It was the means to teach them in the same month, but this thing can only track short distances, but it is useless.

Because it is contaminated on the placket, only the scent they can smell, can't be kept for a long time.

In the hands of the bottle color exhibition, Du Yi quickly took them away, stood up and leaned against the window, looking at the courtyard below.

Not a moment, the two figures came from the night, it was a dark autumn mark and Yan Hu.

“One lived in the prime minister’s house in the Southern Song Dynasty, and lived in the monk temple in the suburbs.” Turning into the house, the autumn scare tiger quickly reported the results of the tracking.

Did not see people, they and Haoyue are two-way into the city, specifically responsible for keeping track of the outside of the flower festival, do not want to be so special, or did not see the shadow of the solitary night and Helian Yunzhao, if not the secret agent in hand This time, I still have to go in vain.

"The Prime Minister's House? Monk Temple?" Haoyue heard a slight movement.

It is no wonder that Xuanyuan Che's people and the blood film guards could not find the residence of the solitary night and Helian Yunzhao. The two actually lived here.

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