Chapter 882: The Mansion Master of the Southeast Mansion! ?

"You bastard, get out!" The so-called boss came forward with gloomy eyes, pulled out the long sword in his hand, pointed at Jing Yue and Shangguan Linglan extremely coldly and said, "I see You are courting death!"

"Hiss~~!" Just as the guard was about to step forward with his sword in hand, the burial flower wrapped around Jingyue's waist suddenly stretched out the snake's head, and the burial flower with scarlet snake core spit out was startling. The guard who had to lift his sword backed back again and again, looking at the burial flower in front of him in horror.

"This is? Funeral Flower Red!?" Fortunately, the gatekeeper is also a smart person, and he saw the blood-red line on the belly of Funeral Flower at a glance, and suddenly said this sentence with horror on his face.

"Yo? Do you know my little funeral flower?" Jingyue curled her mouth happily, raised her hand to touch the cold body of funeral flower, and said lightly: "Little guy is really good, you have a bad reputation." Came to Luancheng."

"Who the hell are you guys!?" The guard looked at Jingyue's movements, and his face changed even more. He could command a poisonous snake by himself, and he was also a flower burial snake! Being so close to a poisonous snake is really frightening!

"Us? We are ordinary people." The smile in Jingyue's eyes deepened, and she looked at the guard in front of me without knowing anything and said, "You guys, we really want to see the southeast. What does the governor look like, just let us in."

Jing Yue said that she was very 'friendly' and touched the body of the funeral flower again.

Suddenly, I felt that the skin of the funeral flower is so good!

Smooth and cold.

How do you maintain it?

Jingyue became addicted to touching, and Jingyue felt the burial flowers very comfortably. She lazily turned her head and lay on Jingyue's shoulder. It was almost possible to bite off Jingyue's neck with one bite, but Jingyue But it seems like he doesn't care at all.

Yes, she just doesn't care.

How could the funeral flowers bite her? Just kidding!

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a cavalry suddenly drove up from the other side of the street, and arrived in front of Jing Yue and the crowd in an instant. The leading man was completely covered in black robes, with a huge face on his face. The incomparable bull-headed iron mask.

Looking at that body, it was wrapped so tightly that Jing Yue stared curiously.

It's a hot day, the bag is so tight, aren't you hot?

Jing Yue really wanted to ask such a question.

"Palace master!" Just when Jing Yue and Shangguan Linglan were in a daze, they saw that the guards in front of the door were originally very arrogant. After seeing these two people, they all looked like mice. Like a cat, he knelt down and shouted loudly.

"What? Mansion Master?" Jing Yue suddenly widened her eyes and looked at this strange man in front of her in disbelief. This man dressed like an iron barrel is the Mansion Master of Southeast Mansion! ?

No way! ! ! !

The iron bucket just moved towards the gate of the Southeast Mansion. Although he was dressed so thickly, but the movement of walking was light and light, which surprised Jing Yue. In a blink of an eye, the iron bucket floated to her. in front of.

"Uh... what's the matter?" Jing Yue leaned back slightly, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and asked as she looked at the man with the huge iron mask in front of her.

"You...are the Concubine with Different Eyes?" A deep and hoarse voice came into Jingyue's ears, the piercing sound was like the piercing sound made by metal friction, which made the listeners shudder.