"Oh, who knows, could it be that she took her partner, that is, the auctioneer, as a scapegoat when she saw the matter exposed?"
Qiao Yulu snorted coldly: "anyway, there is no proof of death. This palace doesn't believe you."
Night Qingluo chuckles and glances at her with disapproval: "I don't need your trust."
After that, there was a pause.
The night was clear and laughing, and her long and narrow eyes were crooked, with a bit of irony and ridicule: "you'd better think about how to gain the trust of those people Don't forget that time, those people didn't think about your life. And this time, are you sure that the gang will consider letting you leave the auction alive? Is that monster in the sky really not going to talk to you
Every problem in the night's clearness accentuates the intonation.
Like a hammer, heavy hit in the heart of Qiao Yulu.
Make Qiao Yulu subconsciously, the mind appeared in the Xiya mountain soul biting array.
The pain of being devoured by those evil spirits.
And the pain of being disfigured.
Her delicate body trembled uncontrollably.
There was also a trace of fear on his face.
She shook her head, her eyes slightly red, and glared fiercely at night Qingluo: "Ben, I don't know what you are talking about..."
The night is clear, and laughs but does not speak.
Bu Songyi and others also gathered around: "Miss Di, the auctioneer is dead, and I'm afraid this line is broken. What should we do next?"
"Is it Do you want to start with that monster? " Qiao Yinyan raised his head and looked at the white dragon with a serious look.
Ye Qingluo chuckled: "since the other party has long used the auction meeting as a bait, he wants to make preparations for all the major forces in the territory Of course, it is completely prepared. "
The girl's smile, let several people all Leng for a moment.
"You mean..."
Qiao Yinyan droops his eyes and looks at the people lying on the ground, and says hesitantly.
Night Qingluo pick eyebrows, tight and slowly drooping eyes.
She crooked her lips and laughed enchanting.
Immediately, he leaned down.
Step on the auctioneer's chest foot, also with the action of bending down, increase strength.
The auctioneer lying on the ground seemed dead.
There was no increase in the intensity of night clearing, and there was any reaction.
The crowd around, whispering.
Obviously, I don't trust the night.
The night clear falls after stooping, then maintains this posture.
She laughs like a dandy.
"If you're going to let me kill you, I don't mind turning you into a corpse..."
She has a sweet voice and a calm voice.
It's not like saying anything dangerous at all.
"Which form do you prefer, a complete corpse, or a corpse broken to pieces?"
Her voice is not small.
All the people gathered around the body could not help rubbing their arms.
This This girl looks young and gentle.
Why is it so bloody and brutal?
Even the body?
This is the rhythm of whipping corpses!
People look at the eyes of the night, there are some subtle changes.
Pointing at people.
The night was clear and falling, but I didn't pay attention to it at all.
She looked at the auctioneer at her feet quietly and quietly and said, "don't doubt my ability. Even that monster, I can hurt it. It can't repair itself. Do you think This is not a successful experiment Can you repair yourself in my hands? "
She chuckled.
In the laughter, there is a strange and cold meaning.
Four words, quietly spit out from her lips.
"Death, corpse, puppet, puppet."
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