Kim did not mean to look cold for a long time his grandson, a clap chair armrest, roared: "you still have face back?!

I was bullied by a small restaurant. I just lost my face to the king of Youzhou! "

Jinshilong was roared by Jin unintentionally, trembling and said, "Grandpa, that night food is really not simple..." br >

a broken restaurant you tell me it's not easy! "

Jinshelong has not finished his words, Jin inadvertently glared again, and his words were interrupted by fury.

"What you said is right. That night food is not easy."

At this time, there was a soft and beautiful voice in the hall.

The source of the voice is a young woman sitting on her side by no means.

The woman has a black veil and a black skirt with a wonderful figure.

Between the vagueness, there was a natural mellow that came out of the woman.

Jin did not have a glance at the woman, and a flash of desire flashed in her eyes.

But the desire soon disappeared, because an old man behind the woman opened his eyes cold and looked.

The old man was wearing a square towel and a blue Confucian dress.

A huge, strange silver brush hanging behind the old man.

The old man just slightly opened his eyes, and it seemed that a silver cold light flashed through his eyes.

Jin did not wish to swear that if it was not the existence of the old man, he would have forced the woman's black veil off with his overbearing temperament.

If Night Hong is here, he will be surprised to recognize the identity of the woman and the old.

The woman wearing black yarn is not others, it is the fifth Qinglan of the old enemy.

And the old man behind her, of course, was the silver painter who saved the fifth Qinglan.

Since knowing that there are ancient Taoist martial arts like silver painters around the 5th Qinglan, Yehong worries that the people with night blade will be discovered by the silver brush painter, so they will not let them monitor the fifth Qinglan.

If he knew that the fifth Qinglan had come to the golden house in Youzhou, he would be careful if the troubled woman was moving any ghost mind.

However, Yehong did not know.

And the fifth Qing Lan said that sentence, but turned to jinshelong way: "Jin Shao, can you describe the [night cloud] appearance in your mouth?"

Jinshilong seems to be afraid of this woman when he sees Grandpa. Although she is not clear about her identity, he describes the features of night Hong's face.

"Sure enough..." br >

a little annoyance flashed in the eyes after the fifth Qing Lan veil, but then he smiled and said to King Jin of Youzhou: "Sir, it seems that our cooperation will be successful."

"Oh?" Jin moved his eyebrows without intention, and said nothing more.

The fifth Qinglan stood up and pointed to the southeast direction: "you don't know, the real identity of that night cloud should be night food store manager Night Hong!

This tusk is cunning, but it is powerful. Before it is 18, it is an ancient Taoist warrior! "

Jin did not want to shrink his pupils, and almost stood up.

"The ancient Taoist warrior who is under 18? What is the fifth wise nephew kidding

The fifth clear Lan light smile: "you can not believe can ask silver pen teacher."

Jin inadvertently eyes will be transferred to the silver brush painter.

The silver painter said without expression: "the old man is not his opponent."

Simple words, but let gold inadvertently eyes can not help but flash through the horror.

The strength of the silver brush painter, he Jin inadvertently but more than anyone knows.

Among the ancient Taoist warriors who were born in the sky, silver painters were also the best.

But even silver brush painter admitted that not night Hong opponent, that called Night Hong guy how terrible?!