Chapter 38

Looking at the cold manager, Yan Hu, autumn trace and Xuan Mo, four people saw this and looked at each other. They admired Ryukyu deeply, but at the same time, they retreated quietly, leaving them a quiet world.

"There won't be another time. "Half a time later, xuanyuanche's cool voice sounded, staring at the Ryukyu leaning on his shoulder.

"OK. "Ryukyu listened to the words and laughs. He would never have a second time. He could not control his body. It was an absolute forbidden area for the top mercenaries.

"I will..."

"No, I will, dare to fight against me, consequences Conceit. " In the eyes of a flash of bloodthirsty light, Ryukyu moon enchanting smile, that is to repair the night Luocha smile.

I would rather be the ruler of the whole world than the ruler of the whole world. This is the rule of the moon, and this is the rule of the mercenary world.

Xuanyuanche looks at Ryukyu's smile, and even he feels the bloodthirsty breath inside.

If you can't do harm to others, you will always think about the next step, and the means and degree will only become more and more severe, which is beyond prevention.

Since it's impossible to defend, it's better to take the first move directly. When other people relax their vigilance, that's when they die.

Xuanyuanche is not a simple person, but his little princess is not simple.

Wrong vulture as a dove, the end is already doomed.

He put his hand around Ryukyu, who was leaning on his shoulder. Xuanyuanche gently rubbed the long black hair. How could the woman in his arms make him like it more and more.

The gold and the black fall, and the laurel rise in the East.

Night, fast diffuse in one side of the earth, bright stars in the dark sky shine, sprinkle white color.

Two figures, one big and one small, shot out of the glass hall and headed for the palace treasure house under the night.

Xuanyuanche's lightness skill is almost beyond the realm of transformation. In addition, he is very familiar with the imperial palace guard. He sees only the black shadow passing by, almost like a blue smoke. He is not aware of ghosts.

At his feet, he quickly moved away from the treasure house of the Imperial Palace, but his eyes were constantly shooting around. There was no one, no trace, nothing. The Ryukyu moon behind him seemed to disappear. There was no breath. Xuanyuanche could not help but raise his eyebrows.

To his degree, he could not even know where Ryukyu was. If he had not known that Ryukyu would surely be with him, he could hardly believe that there was ryukyue behind him.

What kind of Kung Fu is it? It hides the whole person.