The first team house is located in the center of the lingting court. Near the headquarters, it is built on the side of the mountain and hung on the mountain like a hanging temple.


    If you want to go there, you must go through a long and narrow mountain road.


    Under the leadership of Marubeni, as soon as he went up the mountain road, Dong Zhuo saw that he was handsome and had long hair. His expression was as white as a rotten tree that the world owed him money.


    Among all the male characters in death, the handsome deadwood is definitely the number one. In particular, other infatuation is even more impressive.


    Several strands of black hair clamped by the leading star and the scarf of silver and white windflower yarn wrapped around the neck fluttered with the mountain wind. At the moment, the rotten wood''s face was gloomy and terrible.


    "Ah ah! Isn''t this captain deadwood? " Also saw the rotten wood white Marubeni, waved and said hello.


    The rotten wood was white with a cold face and nodded faintly to shimaru silver and Dong Zhuo. Without saying a word, he took Hongmao Asai to the team again and again.


    Seeing off their backs, Marubeni''s tone was somewhat teasing, as if gloating and lowering his voice“ It seems that Captain deadwood doesn''t want to see us, Lord lanran! "


    "This is normal!" Dong Zhuo nodded indifferently. A thought-provoking smile came from the corners of his mouth“ It shows that our plan is going well, doesn''t it? "


    After getting lanran''s memory, Dong Zhuo has to admire lanran''s foresight. Rotten Lucia''s crime and execution were almost planned by him.


    "It seems that we will soon see a good play of brother and sister maiming each other." Marubeni also gloated.


    "Let''s go. Let''s go up first! " At the moment, the opposite house of the team was far away. Dong Zhuo went straight across shimaru silver and walked over first.


    In the team house, the captains of the 13th guard team have almost arrived one after another.


    When Dong Zhuo arrived, everyone else arrived except the abnormal captain of the 12th team, Nie cocoonli.


    The commander of the Corps, Shan Benyuan and Liu Zhongguo, held a crutch with a hidden blade like fire and sat steadily in a chair. The other captains stood in two columns.


    Seeing Dong Zhuo and Shi Marubeni coming in, some captains smiled and nodded to them in good faith.


    When he came to his position, Dong Zhuo immediately felt a different look.


    Following this feeling, Dong Zhuo couldn''t help brightening his eyes.


    The flower of Mao is fierce! First sword eight! This strange sense of peeping is what she brings.


    Long black hair in the middle, tied into a braid on the chest and hung down. Under the gentle temperament, there is a surging sense of war like a volcano.


    He smiled slightly at Mao Zhihua lie, and Dong Zhuo''s eyes wandered wildly on Mao Zhihua lie''s graceful figure.


    Mao Zhihua''s heart was as strong as a tsunami.


    What''s going on? Why does blue dye make me feel so strange?


    His fighting intuition is quite amazing. He doesn''t doubt that there is something wrong with his feeling. Then the blue dye in front of him must be disguised by others!


    Feeling that Mao Zhihua was gradually hostile to himself, Dong Zhuo frowned slightly, and then smiled quietly. A pair of eyes instantly change into God''s eyes without anyone noticing. The eyes of Mao Zhihua.


    The means of the God of death, in addition to the basic skills of cutting fist to get rid of ghosts. Most of them are on the soul chopping knife.


    No matter how powerful the flower of Mao is, it is impossible to understand the power of Tong Shu, which has never appeared before; Even less defensive.


    Just a pair of eyes were very different from ordinary people. Mao Zhihua''s heart suddenly jumped wildly. He wanted to move away from his eyes, but it was too late.


    As soon as this force outside the setting appeared, Mao Zhihua was immediately on the road, and was instantly pulled into the monthly reading space by Dong Zhuo.


    In a trance, Mao Zhihua was shocked to find that he even appeared in a completely strange blood red space.


    In the dark sky, there is a pattern of Tai Chi with Yin and Yang. The moon shines with bloody light, and the desolate earth is endless.


    Subconsciously touched his waist, and Mao Zhihua was startled again. The soul chopping knife that never leaves the body is gone.


    When he looked down, Mao Zhihua was stunned.


    The clothes on her body have completely changed. The death bully costume and captain Yuzhi have long disappeared. Covered by a rose red three-point ridge.


    Who in the end can not only bring himself to this strange place without being aware of God, but also change his clothes!


    Mao Zhihua''s eyes were full of alert light. She carefully looked around, and a flash of light came into her mind. In my memory, a pair of strange yin-yang fish eyes emerged.


    Blue dye!!


    Suddenly raised his head and looked at the moon of the yin-yang fish in the sky. Mao Zhihua was completely convinced that all this was the ghost of the fake blue dye guy!


    "Who the hell are you!" Mao Zhihua is careful to put on a defensive posture, regardless of his shameful dress. Yell and ask around.


    PA, PA, PA


    With the applause, countless bloody lights gathered in front of us, forming a strange image of a man.


    He wore a decent black gold suit and long black hair. It doesn''t look very old. Impressively, it is the original appearance of Dong Zhuo.


    "It''s worthy of the eight Mao flowers of the early Jian Dynasty. Unexpectedly, even old man Yamamoto didn''t find my flaw, but you saw the problem! " Dong Zhuo stopped clapping and walked slowly towards Mao Zhihua lie. His eyes became more and more unscrupulous and walked impolitely upstream of Mao Zhihua lie''s body.


    "Sure enough, it''s you!" Mao Zhihua suddenly realized that the man disguised as blue dye was the guy in front of him“ What do you want to do? "


    Dong Zhuo whistled as if he were a gangster. The lusty eyes stared over. He joked, "you can''t judge a man by his appearance! Unexpectedly, Captain Mao Zhihua, you have such a good figure that you can''t see it when you put on your clothes! "


    "You!" Mao Zhihua almost broke his silver teeth. As one of the four longest serving captains of the sword eight and thirteen fan teams in the early generation. Even the idea of the 11th team and the 11th team was founded by her.


    When will anyone dare to talk to her like this? Let alone lanran, who has been the captain for only about a hundred years, even the old man Yamamoto Yuanliu Chongguo dare not tease her like this!


    See Dong Zhuo approaching himself. Mao Zhihua took a deep breath. At the same time, he secretly warned himself that he must be calm!


    This guy''s tricks are so weird! When he comes near, take the opportunity to control him. I believe that with so many years of combat experience, even without weapons, I should be able to take this damn guy!


    Mao Zhihua lie has his own small abacus, and Dong Zhuo does the same.


    When he was about to reach Mao Zhihua lie, he suddenly snapped his fingers.


    A cross emerged from nothing behind the fierce flower of Mao. Scarlet chains suddenly burst out from the cross and tied them to the limbs of Mao Zhihua.


    The cross appeared too fast, too suddenly. Not only did it appear for a short time, but it didn''t even reflect the time. The whole process didn''t even make any movement.


    Until the wrists and ankles were fastened by the scarlet chain, the intensity of Mao''s flowers was reflected in a hurry. Before she had room to struggle, the chain shrank. Immediately tied it firmly to the cross.


    "Damn it!" He struggled hard and found that even if he tried his best, he could not break free from the strange scarlet chain. Mao Zhihua''s strong heart was cold.


    With a strange smile, Dong Zhuo looked up and down at the Mao Zhilie tied to the cross. Then he stretched out his hand and grasped the ups and downs of the soft peaks under the eyes of Mao Zhihua.


    He said suspiciously, "Captain Mao Zhihua, you really let me go! That''s strange! Obviously, you can''t see it when you put on your clothes, but in fact, the scale is so magnificent! You surprised me so much! "


    "Asshole!!" Mao Zhihua angrily scolded. The braid on the chest burst with a thump. Black hair flying, the original gentle temperament changed dramatically in an instant