Chapter 691 (2/2)

Yunwu walked into a dark and cool place. After looking around, she found that this was the prison of wanhumen. The strength of the people in the prison was almost above that of the great martial arts master.

Cloud dance lip corner slightly pick, cold awn hook up, catch these people, a lot of credit is ink night ice?

It turns out that moyebing is really just a piece of chess set up by wanhumen in the human world. A chess piece is so arrogant. She really wants to see the strength and arrogance of the original sect of wanhumen.

But what do these people have with beast gate? How can so many people be imprisoned?

There are five or six people in each cell. Their strength is around the martial saint, and the worst is no less than the great martial arts master. They don't know whether they have been negotiated or controlled. Everyone is meditating steadily, and no one finds her.

Could her mother be imprisoned here?

Cloud dance slightly pick eyebrows, eye blink complex, was about to go to look elsewhere, by the way, but was a cold voice stopped the pace.

”Little Lord, I advise you to be honest and calm, or the Lord will be angry and it will do no good to anyone!”

The voice A little familiar

”I've been here since you arrested me. Is there anything else he's not satisfied with?”

The uninhibited voice came from the dark cell, and seemed to have a sneering smile.

Shangguan?

Cloud dance eyes slightly squint, eyes a cold silver brush.

Listen to that man just called him little Lord. Is he the little master of beasts?”You should know that the patriarch doesn't imprison you for peace. Don't try to challenge the bottom line of our subordinates.” Thin and cool voice, almost with the cold dark into one.

It's him!

The man who robbed the official, qingmo.

Cloud dance eyes light suddenly a cold, no wonder he said that since met with a piece to take away, now want to come, if he took her by the way, it must be a great achievement.

”Ha ha Did I hear a joke? Call me little Lord, claim to be subordinate, let me not challenge your bottom line? Do you really think of me as a little master

Shangguan suddenly looked up to the sky with a long smile, more bitter and helpless.

”Little Lord, I just want you to understand that if you have been fighting against the beast gate like this, the vice patriarch is not easy to do.”

The response to qingmo is a long silence.

Cloud dance slightly frown, the bottom of the eye ponders over, again came a vice patriarch? What does Shangguan have to do with the vice Lord?

”I'm tired. You can go.” After a long time, the lazy voice of Shangguan rang out again.

Qingmo face a heavy, looking at the closed eyes of Shangguan, cold breath spread out, a brush of sleeves, has disappeared in the cell.

Cloud dance see qingmo leave, lip smile appears, a touch of phantom swept out, the moment has appeared in the cell.

”Are you finished?” Shangguan low roar a, turn round, lift Mou Sen cold's stare a person.

At the moment of seeing the cloud dance, that pair of eyes changed from Sen han to surprise, from surprise to joy, and finally to ecstasy.

”Little five?”

An earth shaking roar suddenly shook the whole cell, and constantly whirled and rebounded, just like the excited heart of Shangguan, beating up and down.

”I'm afraid others can't hear you, right?” Cloud dance tiny Cu willow eyebrow's white he one eye, hastily saw the ear seal with the strength.