Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

It seems that Lancang was right. His contract beast should indeed have won several championship beast kings. He can respond to the third-order beasts. It is no wonder that the crown prince is so stable.

Strange figures appeared beside one or two masters encountered on the street.

Hair color and pupil color are different from ordinary people, and it must be a magical animal.

The day of the game is coming soon.

Bai Ye, led by an internal attendant sent by Lancang, came outside the arena filled with noble horses and horses.

Watching the masters of different costumes pull in gold coins, Bai Ye ran his chin to Xue Fusunu.

"See? No, this is the means of making money. You have to pay for everything you can do. In the future, when you have the right opportunity, Shuangsheng Pavilion and Hong Zuifang can also engage in it."

Xue Fusu nodded his head and gave a faint hum.

Baili Hongzhuang put in a sentence: "Actually, you can still open the market." (Market: Betting Method)

Bai Ye was about to answer. A man dressed as an elegant scholar came over and said politely: "Will the girl open the market? Can it be counted next?"

The comer's eyes were clear and his manners were very similar to a rich man who only knew how to read.

But Bai Ye saw the impeccable smile, subconsciously itchy hands, somehow, there was an urge to beat him.

Confused, Li Xunle leaned over and asked strangely, "Spirit, ah, right, son of the Holy Spirit, how did you become like this? How ugly ~"

The crowd looked at him suddenly and silently.

Bai Ye finally understood why he wanted to beat a 'stranger' so much.

Looking at the near-perfect expression in front of her eyes, Bai Ye gave an illusion that Prince Si's death cock was suddenly not so pleasing, at least people are cheap and straightforward!

The Holy Spirit looked at Xiaole with a dreadful expression, thinking to himself, how could this little thing see through itself?Damn it!

Bai Ye handed Xiao Jiu to Baili Red Makeup: "Me and Xiao Le will first sign up. You and Xing Chen will take up a place."

The Holy Spirit son was once again ignored completely.

Seemingly strange, he silently directly found a place behind Baili Hongzhuang and sat down.

The competition site of the Beast Tournament is located on the Yanwu Stadium on the outskirts of the city. At this time, around the super-large ring in the central area, it has been separated from the outside world by the joint of the twelve chiefs without any interference.

The ring is surrounded by a faint white halo. At a glance, the high-end atmosphere is in class.

After signing up, she found their place in Baili Hongzhuang.

At this time, all the men around Hongzhuang's eyes were no longer on the game. Fortunately, she held a baby in her hand, which killed the thoughts of those who wanted to talk to someone.

Xingchen has a black face, which is completely different from the usual appearance of a hippie smiling face, just like a person.

The look of Red Makeup is like he was deliberately angry with him.

Bai Ye stole music and squeezed to their side. As soon as he sat down, he saw the Holy Spirit behind him.

"How is it, the rules are clear?" Seeing Bai Ye coming, the stars opened the saobao folding fan, trying to fan more and more anger.

Too many people around stared at Baili Hongzhuang. He was very irritable and just wanted to hurry and leave.

Bai Ye took Xiao Jiu, such a lively place, this little devil could still sleep soundly.

She seemed to say at random: "A beast fight will determine the victory and defeat, and then the final battle with the last beast king. Yin Feng has not been out for a long time, should be quick to decide. If you feel bored, you can go back, let Xiao Le Stay with me with red makeup. "