Chapter 2342 (2/2)

A gray shadow, like a hawk, stepped across the air and pulled the matador away and landed in the audience of the bullring.

At this time, the matador was bleeding all over, and there were wounds pricked by horns.

One was even more shabby, with only a few rags left.

After he was rescued, he collapsed on the ground in horror, as if he had not extricated himself from the nightmare scene.

Smoke gradually dispersed, night Hong quietly looked at the road to save away the figure of the matador.

It was a mysterious man with a gray feather mask, a gray cloth hat on his head and a gray cloak all over his body.

Cold eyes, from behind the mask silently and night Hong.

”Forty thieves?”

Night Hong eyebrow a pick, voice asks a way.

The mysterious grey clothes man's eyes coagulated, but there was no response.

Instead, another sound came slowly from the entrance of the ring.

”He is worthy of being a consultant of the temple of the burning state. His intuition is really sensitive.”

Ye Hong's eyes moved and looked at the source of the sound.

Two familiar figures, out of the shadow.

One of them was dressed in black, wearing a black mask and playing with a black dagger.

As for the other one, who had just made a sound, he had a beautiful face, a smile on his lips, and chewing gum in his mouth.

This team, however, is the man in black and xiaorou who stole the highest secret treasure in Rand city and poured dirty water on Zhou Hao!

They are also two members of the forty thieves.”Night counselor, I'm really curious. What kind of ecstasy did you give to him.

I heard that after he returned to the emperor, he asserted that you had nothing to do with the theft of the highest secret treasure.

All those who do not agree with him are beaten to bed by him. ”

Hearing xiaorou's words, night Hong can't help shaking his head and laughing.

It's something that asho can do.

His eyes slightly coagulated, in a flash looked at xiaorou: ”you forty thieves, this is to admit that you secretly planned everything?”

”Of course, there's nothing to admit.” Xiaorou shrugged her shoulders indifferently. ”We are small mice living in the dark. If we don't use some tricks quietly, can we fight with others openly and honestly?”

Night Hong facial expression does not ask: ”xiaorou... Is not your real name?”

Xiaorou vomited the gum from her mouth to the ground, and her expression gradually became serious: ”worship God to steal the world and punish evil on behalf of heaven.

As for the real name... ”Xiaorou laughed at herself,” the real name has not been used for a long time, and I have forgotten it myself. ”

Pointing to the man in black who was walking towards the audience, she said, ”he's a ghost knife. We were both burning people.”

Ever?

Night Hong eyes slightly flash, caught these two words.

”The fool who acted rashly without us is the king of bullfighting.”

”As for the guy...”

xiaorou, no, the spotted owl glanced at the man in the gray robe, then curled his mouth and said, ”pumice, a very boring person.”

Ye Hong's brain is also in the recollection of the materials Kaufman gave him about the Forty Thieves before he left the Sith kingdom.

However, these names have been mentioned in the materials. It seems that the flower faced owl has not lied to him.

At this time, the ghost knife came to the king of the bullfight, tut twice, with a sneer on his face: ”you, the king of bullfighting, have been made by the bull in the end?”

The king of the bullfight looked lax and murmured: ”I don't know what's going on...”

he suddenly looked up and looked at Yehong, who was riding on the bull in the middle of the field. He couldn't believe it and said, ”difficult, is he the ghost?”