Chapter 1012： The thief is not dead

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After spending a day in the blood gas field, Baili Red Makeup has a certain understanding of the blood gas field.

For the time being, most of the practitioners at this level are the second and third grades of the red world. There is no pressure for her. It is not difficult to pass the ten-game winning streak.

Congenital practitioners are rare in other places, but in this abyss of blood, the weakest of them are congenitally cultivated, but basically they are also practitioners of the red world.

The strength of the hundred-mile red makeup is not strong here, but it is not too weak, but it is very suitable.

The night falls slowly, and the red makeup of the hundred miles is also out of the blood tower.

On this day, although she spent 10,000 gold coins to enter the blood gas tower, but the gold coins she earned have turned over several times, it is really rewarding.

In order to be too eye-catching, she didn't make a bet every time, but only occasionally bet, and the result is also proof that her eyesight is very good.

As Baili Red Makeup leaves the blood gas tower, Song Mingjie also greeted a group of friends and friends, he has to immerse himself in the gentle town again tonight.

"Tomorrow, you are waiting to see!"

Song Mingjie's face is full of self-confident and smug smiles. Under his ecstasy, the red makeup of the hundred miles will certainly not have a little sense of consciousness. As a result, he naturally came to the hand.

"The girl must know that you will go tonight, you must be prepared, in my opinion, you may not be successful." The people laughed.

Song Mingjie did not carelessly waved his hand. "I will let the other side know before Song Mingjie will pick flowers, but in the past few years, there is still no beauty that I can see escapes from the palm of my hand."

He has been swimming in the flowers all the time, and this kind of thing is familiar to him.

Even if the red makeup is ready, he will still make the red makeup hard to defend.

Everyone saw Song Mingjie so confident, and the smile on his lips was a little more ridiculous. It seems that they have a good show tomorrow.

"Master, that Song Mingjie is not a thief to you."

There was an unpleasant radiance in the little black eyes. It has been found that since they left the blood tower, Song Mingjie has followed them, apparently wanting to know where the owner lives.

There was a sneer in the eyes of the hundred-mile red makeup. "If he wants to find death, let him come."

This kind of guy, at first glance, is a taint of a lot of women's bastards. If he is removed, it will be considered a good way for the heavens.

The little white squats with both hands, and the owner is very light, but it knows that the owner is already angry.

Once the owner is angry, the consequences are very serious. Song Mingjie is really looking for a dead end.

The hundred-mile-red makeup walked on the street without hesitation, and the delicate face was covered with a layer of cold frost, but there was a gas field spread without squinting.

In this **** abyss, it is impossible to not shoot, she just took this opportunity to kill chickens and monkeys, and let some people understand that she is not a good deal.

Song Mingjie saw Baili red makeup so swaying back to the inn, could not help but smile and shake his head, it really is the power of the young girl, I don’t care if I can’t afford it.

When he fell into his hands, he would have to see if the woman could be so frosty.

Thinking of this, Song Mingjie also relaxed a few points, for this fledgling little girl, he is the most comfortable to deal with.

All the way to the inn where the hundred-mile red makeup lived, Song Mingjie also recorded the room where the hundred-mile red makeup lived, and then turned and left.