Chapter 3277: I won Ye Liangchen and the tower will send you (1)

After a while, let a few people in Xuan Yin Palace wake up.
For the first time, the thick green eyebrows coughed, and the body was facing the face of Mu Yan: "In the lower Xuanyin Palace, the disciple under the seat of the North Hall. I don't know where the girl is?" But this is between my Xuanyin Palace and Xiaoyao City. The matter is not related to the girl, or ask the real happy city owner to come and talk."
Mu Yan’s body is slightly inclined, and her posture is lazy. She smiles like a smile:
I am the owner of Happy City. You love the letter, don’t believe it!

"A good arrogant little girl skin!" Wan Jianzhuang, a sharp-nosed middle-aged man sneered, "I wonder if your bones are so hard with your attitude?"
His words are very light and seemingly silent.
On the right hand, the three dark red needles were buckled silently, and the inner body was injected into the needle.
When the fingertips trembled, the fine needles flew away toward Muyan.
There was a sinister smile on his face.
This [melt bone needle] is inserted into the bone, although it is not dead, but it will penetrate into the bone marrow, making people feel uncomfortable.
After a while, this woman’s painful sorrow on the ground, what a ugly ugly face, lost face?
Hey, Happy City wants to let the Xuanyin Palace let them go with the beauty?
Also look at their Wanjian Villa and disagree.
Suddenly, he felt a slight pain in his neck and seemed to have penetrated into the skin.
He subconsciously reached out and touched his fingers, and his fingertips were damp.
When I sent it to my eyes, I found out that it was a small drop of blood.
Is there any bug that bites him?
Just thinking about it, suddenly, a burst of painful pain, picked up from the bones of his limbs.
"Ah, ah... it hurts... it hurts... help!!"
"Liang elders, what happened?"
Wan Jianzhuang rushed to help the middle-aged man, but found that his body bones revealed a faint scarlet, as if to burn.
"This, how is it like in the middle of the [melting needle]."
Wanjianzhuang, who just looked at the elders of Liang, shot the needle and looked at Mu Yan in horror. "Wolf girl, what did you do?"
Mu Yan licked a dark red needle with Yingbai Ruyu's finger and said with a smile: "What do you say I did? Of course, it is the way of his people to cure his own body!"
She said that she looked to the north hall game: "Ignore the trouble, gather the people around the city, conceal the murder, it turns out that your Xuanyin Palace is the way to deal with this?"
The north hall was a red face, and everyone in Wanjianzhuang glanced at him. "Without my orders, no one can make a shot."
"But this monk hurts the elders of Liang..."
"Shut up! Is there a copy of your voice here?" A hot young man beside the North Hall game screamed.
Everyone in Wanjianzhuang suddenly dared to speak out.
The northern hall was cleared of the scorpion, and the look looked at Mu Yan in a complicated way: "Do you really be the owner of the city?"
Mu Yan: "The same thing, I don't want to say the third time."
The north court game looks at the six-star tower: "Is this magic weapon for cultivation, is it a girl?"
"What about it?"
Bei Tangyi and the brothers behind him looked at each other and said: "I don't know where you got the six-star tower. But this level of cultivation magic is not something that a girl like you should have."
"You should have heard of the innocence of the guilty of sin? You are only gathering some unskilled scum, so no one is robbing. If one day the true utility of the six-star tower is known, you think Can you survive in Happy City?"