Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

There was a sneaky man who was lying in his ear and said something. He nodded and glanced among the crowd.

Bai Ye narrowed his eyes fiercely, the moon's eyes were so cold, he didn't expect to meet him here, he was worried that he didn't have the opportunity to settle accounts with him!

As if feeling the scorching sight, Lin Ju also naturally recognized Bai Ye when he turned his head back, viciously and wickedly raising a bloody bloody smile.

This bitch woman turned out to be Dixue!

A group of people killed his son, leaving him old to die, and before he went to hell, he must let this group of beasts be buried!

An atmosphere of tension was spreading quietly.

"The Emperor and the Holy Son are coming!" At the rear, someone lowered his voice to announce the latest news, which was particularly clear in the quiet venue.

The man took the lead and shouted, "The Holy Spirit shines!"

"The Holy Spirit shines !!!"

"The Holy Spirit shines !!!"

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For a time, the audience was boiling, everyone raised their hands and shouted, and they were silent for a while.

The respectful eyes of the people all fell to the rear. In the distance, the two men in the same white robe with a compassionate smile on the front slowly came and nodded to the people left and right under the praise of all the way.

Behind them were also nine men who were tall, short, fat, thin, handsome and frustrated, and thought to be the top ten masters.

Being in power makes the divine stick look very similar to that of the Holy Ghost. Bai Ye still sees it in his eyes, proud, arrogant, and enjoying.

This man, he is enjoying the thrill of being sought after by the world?

Ha ha.

Bai Ye was even more disdainful about the so-called temple, and forced to be too high, but pretended to be annoying!

They were seated in the middle of the VIP seat and the seat on the right, and there was still a space left on the left, I don't know who it was left for.

The game is scheduled for the hour of Chen. Before that, the disciples in the white temple will put a sign on each competition platform.

From the middle, the contested bench without seats in the VIP seat is No. 1, and it will expand to the left and right sides in turn.

"This serial number should represent the competition of the top ten masters respectively." Xingchen said with contempt, touching his chin.

"Nonsense!" Bai Ye gave him a white look: "Can you understand with a long brain?"

All the nine masters sat on their chairs in the contest, and the second master, Si Kongxie, defended his thunder.

Bai Ye wondered: "There is no seat on the stage of the first master, and there is no substitute for the defender. Why can't you see a ghost? Teacher, do you know?"

Tong Yuexin said with a blank expression: "Being the first master, it is inevitable to be arrogant in heart and soul, but how can you disdain to be defeated by this helper and naturally stand alone."

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows for a moment, and it makes sense that the masters all stayed in the last Fenghua peerless presence.

"Welcome you to the Holy Light City!"

The governor sat dignified and did not get up. He smiled and said a bunch of farts that the temple was always there, and the Holy God grace bathed all beings.

As the applause broke out, Bai Ye took her ears impatiently and yawned.

All this falls into the eyes of the emissary and the Holy Spirit.

One of them frowned slightly, and one used to think it was very calm.

"Please challenge one to ten challengers." The governor waved his mind calmly, bringing his own aura.

Ten men got up before the banquet and held their brands to verify their identities.

The ambassador in charge raised his voice and slowly announced: "The ambassador first explained one thing in particular. If the new top master is born this time, he will be given the opportunity to enter the temple of the branch hall to practice and formally join the temple. Great Holy Spirit! "