"I..." Haruka hadn't said it yet.
But he saw Nangong Liuyun wave his hand, "You're not capable, you can't do this."
"I… "
"Didn't No. 1 give you the weapon imprint? Bring it." Nangong Liuyun looked at her fixedly, and stretched out her slender fingers as white as jade.
Lord Yaojia has never been so embarrassed as this moment.
Did Luo Ying ever give her a good face? It's rare to take the initiative to make a request to her today, and she actually...
Nangong Liuyun stretched out his hand and had no intention of taking it back.
Yaojia's face turned blue and white, and after a long while he bowed his head guiltily: "The weapon mark... is gone."
"No?" A sneer appeared in Nangong Liuyun's eyes, "Under the custody of Mr. Tangtang Yaojia, the weapon imprint can also be stolen? Haha, you are really not that good."
Haruka's face seemed to be slashed by a whip.
When others said that to her, she had already rushed up and slapped the other party to death, but it was a falling shadow.
Every word of his was like an ice pick, piercing her heart.
"I... I'll get it back! You have to trust me!" Yaojia assured.
Nangong Liuyun sneered, only one word: "Go away!"
Yaojia really had no face to stay here, and immediately turned around and walked away quickly, while she walked, her face was blue and angry.
Last night, if No. 1 hadn't called her over, how could the marks of the two weapons in her tent be stolen? !
Therefore, Lord Yaojia is now aggressively taking revenge.
If she knew that in fact the weapon imprint had already arrived in Nangong Liuyun's hands, but he deliberately reached out to her for the weapon imprint, I wonder if Lord Yaojia would be desperate.
After Yaojia left, Su Luo said with a smile: "You are really bad, you deliberately borrowed Yaojia's hand to punish the captain, poor captain~~"
The more Su Luo thought about it, the more he felt that Nangong Liuyun was black.
Nangong Liuyun said nothing and left the camp with Su Luo.
The last mausoleum.
This is a vast lake, almost endless.
"The last weapon is imprinted inside." Nangong Liuyun said affirmatively.
A small head popped out of Su Luo's arms. After listening to Nangong Liuyun's words, it immediately groaned in agreement.
Nangong Liuyun's cold eyes crossed over.
The little Shenlong met his eyes, and immediately retracted into Su Luo's arms obediently, motionless, and his little claws trembled slightly, obviously frightened.
Su Luo gave Nangong Liuyun an angry look: "It's still very small, don't scare it."
Xiao Shenlong nodded solemnly on his little face.
Nangong Liuyun raised the corners of his mouth with a sneer, his eyes like electricity, and swept towards the little dragon.
Xiao Shenlong suddenly crawled out of Su Luo's arms silently, silently crawled to the ground, silently hugged Su Luo's trouser legs, and hung on it.
Su Luo: "...Can't you be kinder to it? It's very well behaved."
"You're too timid." Nangong Liuyun stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the distant sky.
"What do you want?" Su Luo had a very bad feeling.
Nangong Liuyun smiled, but didn't speak, but the little Shenlong had a chill that rose from the bottom of his heart... So scary, woo woo~~~
No one else could find the last mausoleum, but Nangong Liuyun didn't know where the news came from, so he found it right as soon as he found it.
Su Luo originally thought that to get the weapon imprint, she would have to go through a tough battle. You must know that she had participated in many level-passing activities before.