Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

She sat on the ground and opened her eyes stupidly. Soon, she found that she did not know when she was on the street, naked, naked, and surrounded by a large group of people in the middle of the road. .

Bai Ruoyan screamed instantly, trying to cover it with her hands, but unfortunately, she covered it, but couldn't cover it.

She yelled angrily and shouted, "What are you doing? Pervert! Give me away, get away!"

While screaming, she slammed away from the crowd and stumbled away.

When he ran to the corner, his foot was soft and he almost fell off a dog to eat shit.

The onlookers are still talking.

"Well? Don't run, I haven't seen enough! Don't you like to be seen by others?"

"Rely on, do you hear what she just said? How could we say that we are perverts? Who is the pervert?"

Seeing that the protagonist ran away, there was no excitement to watch. Huang Yan was boring. He stood up, patted the ashes on his buttocks, and prepared to go home.

The moment she entered the door, she stepped.

"Strange, always feel like someone is watching me?"

She glanced back and found nothing strange. When she was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly felt a strong coercion.

She was shocked.

The next second, a man in a black robe with gold fringing emerged from the corner.

He had a silver mask on his face that covered his eyebrows, revealing only his perfectly contoured jaw. A piece of long black hair fell down, and the cold thin lips were slightly lifted, showing a bit of evil temperament.

The lower half of his face and fair skin alone are enough to make people think about it, and one cannot help guessing how the face under the mask is dusty and intriguing.

He fell on Huang Yeli with interest.

The look was too harsh, and people couldn't help shuddering.

Huang Yan felt the danger instinctively.

Although her consciousness has been greatly degraded after she blew herself up, she can make her feel dangerous and she is definitely an unusual powerhouse.

She looked up and gave the man a cold glance: "Did you look enough?"

The man touched his chin. "Not enough."

It is said that the three Miss Wuweihoufu is a weak and incompetent wastewood, which is useless. It seems that there is a big gap between the facts and rumors ...

The three young ladies apparently used some secret technique to control the woman just now. The consciousness is so powerful that it should not be a wastewood anyway.

Moreover, she is black enough and insidious ...

A prickly rose flower, although not fully bloomed, kept him from moving his eyes.

Huang Yeli saw that he did not seem malicious, and snorted coldly: "Not enough, just take a look here, Miss Ben is not here!"

The man looked at her back, and always had a smile on his cold face.

"What a little fox ..."

...

Huang Yili stepped into the door and saw that the things that the slaves had just moved out of Bai Ruoli's room were left on the ground in a mess.

She frowned: "Did you talk about hygiene? Even throwing things around, you have to clean up again. I knew they would let them take a few hundred more slaps before leaving!"

At this moment, Cai Wei returned to God, and suddenly flung to Huang Yanli's feet, hugging her thigh and burst into tears.

"My third lady ... you're so bad for your death ... no wonder the ghosts are still there after death, and they're still alive ..."