Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

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Under the arch guard of the rising sun and clouds, it is like a queen of the air, flapping its huge wings, and it will never die.

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

Gongs and drums suddenly sounded in the quiet wide street in the early morning.

Everyone looked in surprise at the origin of the sound, and found that two teams of men and women were standing neatly on the empty street.

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

The others looked at it and found that the guards in front of the team were the expressionless masters when the election results were announced before.

The people who started the gongs gradually calmed down, standing quietly beside the participating teams, with their sides slightly bent, it was obvious that they were welcoming the upcoming procession.

Bai Ye's gaze stayed for a few moments on those people who stopped, his eyes narrowed.

Warlord level! ?

Others apparently noticed this unobtrusive breath and their expressions were stunned.

Think about it, Master Wu Master is reduced to a servant who beats the gongs and drums, so what kind of master should he be?

A team of men in the distance gradually approached.

The ceremonies of a group of twelve people at the beginning, uniform costumes and shining shields on their hands, proclaimed their identity and status.

Each of them stared straight ahead without squinting, their eyes full of arrogance.

At this time, Bai Ye smelled a familiar smell, and turned to look at the Emperor Cloud that suddenly appeared.

"Are you done?"

Di Yun didn't answer this question, reached out and gently held her, his eyes staring deeply at the honor guard: "I will stay with you until the game is over."

Bai Ye nodded, and didn't continue to question, his fingers shook back.

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

After the honor, it was an eight-person soft sedan.

The brawny guys who carried the sedan all had shirtless upper bodies, showing striking muscles.

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

Looking at the sedan chair, Bai Yexiang thought of something and turned to smile at Di Yun: "Remember your posture when sunrise and now Shengying? Almost like this!

Di Yun squeezed her nose and teased displeasedly: "Nonsense! They can compare with the king? King is on the top of the car."

"cut……"

Bai Ye nibbled him slightly and turned back with a smile.

I didn't know if it was an illusion. At that moment, she seemed to notice that the car curtain of the soft car moved slightly. Behind the curtain inlaid with black pearl and gold shell, a pair of hot eyes seemed to pass through the car curtain and fell straight on Bai Ye and Emperor 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, Di Yun's other hand dangling on the side was empty, was he?

Inside the soft car, the Elder Beard was standing sideways, sitting in a nearby position, strangely looking at the evil handsome man sitting in the main seat.

"His Royal Highness?"

The man retracted his gaze and stroked his delicate and perfect jaw: "Continent of Chiao, the talents are really abundant, and it is not the same as the hard work of this temple."

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

The man cast a bunch of clear gazes, startled him with a slight cough, and hurriedly switched the subject.