Pure provocation

When Zidie and Yixuan came to the Purple Charming Pavilion, they were already wearing tights and masks, and they could not see clearly their faces and were indifferent.
The two men came to the door and looked at the red signboard lights that had gone out and the glass that had been smashed.
Look at each other and walk into the bar side by side.
As soon as I entered the bar, a pungent smell of wine came on me, which made people feel very sick and nauseous.
Look around, tables and chairs have been smashed, and the past glory has long since stopped looking straight ahead.
A girl in purple tights and a mask sat on the sofa beside countless killers.
See purple butterfly and YiXuan came to the woman got up and hooked a sarcastic smile "you’ kill snow’ have so little strength? Even these people can’t beat it. "
Is it unforgivable that purple butterfly turned her head and lay down with her brother’s painful groan and her ears turned into irony? Even this place dares to move.
"What do you want?" Yixuan also changed her unhappy expression. She hoped that the other party would give her a happy sentence. If she wanted money, she would not hesitate to give it to her.
The woman sat down again and glanced at the purple butterfly and the Xuan mouth. "It’s really refreshing to be the master of’ the snow’."
Paused.
"I want you to hold the necklace." The woman smiled smugly as if she was determined to win.
Wan Xuan sneered and warned, Is it up to you? "What do you want?"
"It’s time for you to change people after you’ve been here for so long, isn’t it?" The woman is arrogant and asks, and her eyes are very disdainful.
This annoyed the purple butterfly, who picked up the pistol and shot it. She deliberately missed and shot a woman’s hair, and a hair fell down.
"Is that all?" The woman asked, "Why can’t you hurt me?"
"You-"Purple Butterfly really wants to slap her. It’s so insulting that Purple Butterfly wants to see his strength.
Xuanxuan coldly said, "Take it from us if you have something, but how about one-on-one confrontation?"
The woman nodded and said, "Yes, no problem."
She will be afraid, but I didn’t expect her to say yes. Don’t you know our strength?
This is a provocation.
Our savior
With that, the woman flashed to her side.
A breeze blew, and even Xuan was amazed at the speed. I’m afraid no one else in this world can make it except Xin Yu and her.
"Ha ha afraid?" The woman just stood still and recognized that she was stunned and scared.
Purple butterfly jumps across from her with a kick, pulls out a waist pistol and aims it at the woman’s heart.
That kick was just an illusion. The woman seems to have known what it was. She took out her gun one second before the kick, and now she can be faster, more ruthless and more accurate than the marksmanship.
YiXuan almost called it out. That’s hard work. It’s either you or me. How can I tell Xin Yu if something happens in the war? On the one hand, I was in a hurry. After all this time, Xin Yu didn’t come. Is something wrong?
A drop of people saw the cold sweat slide down the cheeks of Yixuan.
At this time, the scene is simply a close call, and the purple butterfly dare not make a move. Some people are nervous.
Maybe it was a woman’s plan to smile coldly, and her eyes were full of ridicule and disdain and said, "Is this your strength?" Tut tut is really bad. "
"You-"Purple Butterfly excitedly took a step forward and suddenly stopped moving when she heard the sound that the bomb was about to leave the chamber.
A little arrogant, but everyone knows that the higher you climb, the more painful it is when you fall. It makes people feel distressed, like thousands of ants getting into your heart.
Yixuan slowly moves backward when she is not looking. Her footsteps are light and slow, for fear of accidentally disturbing her. Now she can outwit and not fight hard. The situation is very unfavorable.
A woman coldly swept a younger brother from the corner of her eye and came running. She muttered something in her ear. Her face became darker and darker.
"D dares-"The words behind it haven’t finished yet. The pistol has come out and shot at the purple butterfly.
Come or not, it’s too far away, but you can wait for the miracle to happen.
Close your eyes and prepare to accept death. At that moment, a figure fell firmly in front of your eyes and suddenly earned his eyes. The bearer was none other than the underworld. It was impossible to have a good game when cold-blooded killer was called fearless and offended-the rose killer was cold and fragrant
After seeing the bearer, the woman immediately stopped laughing coldly.
"Leng Xin" Xuan couldn’t help shouting out, perhaps excited. Whenever there is an emergency, she always appears, and all her brothers regard her as the savior and are called gods.
The mask of cold fragrance covers which angry face is full of ice, and the cold face can’t hide the murderous look. The gas field oozing from the bones can stop the king’s breath.
This is the field
Xin Yu didn’t speak again. The bar was silent. The pendulum of the ancient clock behind him kept swinging back and forth coldly and couldn’t help but be creepy
The woman’s face changed back to an evil and provocative expression. "What’s the matter? Why don’t you talk?"
Xin Yu hung up her demonic smile and calmly replied coldly, "Do you know what you are doing?"
The woman sat back to the sofa with a smile and looked straight at Xin Yu as if waiting for something, but for a second she said, "Don’t get me wrong, I want to get back what belongs to me."
Xin Yu sneered and cocked his head and asked, "Is that you here?"
"Is-"sound extended a lot and caught a glimpse of Xin Yu’s hand ring as if he were looking for something "I want that ring in your hand"