Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

Under the arch of the rising sun and clouds, it resembles the queen of the sky, flapping its giant wings, and it is impossible forever.

The shock of the Xiliang family only lasted for a short while, before waiting for the giant bird to airborne, and then everyone was subjected to another wave of visual impact.

The gongs and drums suddenly sounded on the quiet wide street in the early morning.

Everyone looked at the place where the sound originated in surprise, and found that on the supposedly empty street, I did not know when the two teams were standing neatly.

"It's the Guiyuan Palace." Baili Hongzhuang suddenly said.

The rest of people stared at it and found that the guards in front of the team were the expressionless masters when the results of the sea election were announced before.

The people who drove the gong gradually calmed down, standing quietly beside the participating team, slightly sideways, apparently welcoming the upcoming queue.

Bai Ye's eyes stayed on those people who were stationed for a moment, his pupils shrunk.

Wu Wang class!?

Others obviously also found this uncovered breath, and the expression was also stunned.

Think about it, Master Wu Wang has become a servant who beats drums and drums, so what kind of master should he be!

A team of people in the distance gradually approached.

The first was a team of twelve ceremonies, a uniform of clothing and a shining shield on their hands, declaring their identity and status.

Each of them looked straight ahead without squinting, all eyes were full of arrogance.

At this time, Bai Ye smelled a familiar smell and turned to look at Emperor Yun, who suddenly appeared aside.

"Did you get it?"

Emperor Yun did not answer this question, reached out and gently held her, and looked deeply at the ceremonial team: "I will accompany you before the game ends."

Bai Ye nodded, and didn't continue to ask questions, but held her finger back.

The ceremonial march was neat and strong, and the sound of a dozen pairs of boots stepping on the ground was neat like one person.

After the honour, there was an eight-person soft sedan.

The strong men carrying the sedan are all shirtless, exposing striking muscles.

The speed of the soft car is not fast or slow, just keep the same distance with the honor guards before and after.

Looking at the sedan chair, Bai Ye seemed to think of something and turned to smile at Emperor Yun: "Remember your posture when Shengying appeared in Shengying? Almost the same way!"

Emperor Yun squeezed her pretty nose and quipped unpleasantly: "Nonsense! Can they be compared with this king? This king is on the top of the car."

"cut……"

Bai Ye thumped him lightly, and turned back with a smile.

I don't know if it is an illusion. At that moment, she seemed to notice that the soft car's car curtain moved slightly. Behind the curtain embedded with Xuanzhu Jinbei, a pair of burning eyes seemed to fall straight through the car curtain. Bai Ye and Di Yun.

She frowned slightly and was about to say something, but the feeling disappeared instantly, as if it was her illusion.

At the same time, Emperor Yun's other hand on the side was emptied, was he?

In the soft car, the Elder Beard sat sideways and sat on the side, looking strangely at the evil-looking man sitting on the main seat.

"Three Highnesses?"

The man withdrew his gaze and caressed his delicate and perfect chin: "Continent of Cio is full of talents, and it is not a waste of this temple."

The old man sniffed his lips and complained silently: Where are you working hard?Except for catching a silly big man to fight a game before, what else did you do!what?!

The man cast a clear gaze, startled him with a slight cough, and quickly digressed.