Chapter 972: Beauty
From Fengguo to Middle Earth, it is more difficult and dangerous than from Huaguo to Fengguo.
On the way from the Holy Martial Academy to Fengling City, they encountered a lot of troubles, and if it weren't for the large number of people, they might really die on the way.
"They've just left, do you want to chase them back?" Don't ask.
Yue Chengcheng glanced at him in surprise.
When did he become so interested in Feng Xiaobai?
The Nine Demon Pagoda was defeated by the Holy Martial Academy and the Imperial Family.
"No need." Moon Allure said lightly.
Feng Daosha is not stupid at all.
It's just that he lost in the power struggle, and if he doesn't pretend to be stupid, it will be difficult for him to step down.
It is even more impossible to leave with Feng Xiaobai.
With his super purple yuan, as long as he doesn't encounter too tricky opponents, there won't be any big problems.
"Oh......"
Don't ask the sky, I answered stupidly.
……
The cost of staying in Yaochi is high, but the service is also top-notch.
Before Emperor Bugu made breakfast, he prepared delicious food over there, and the patterns were extremely good.
There were still a few days left before the official start of the Heroes' Meeting, and after eating, they dispersed.
Yue Chengcheng hugged the little white tiger and walked through the streets and alleys.
Beside her, silently accompanied by a slender and upright figure.
"Ouyang, but what do you want to sell?"
Emperor Bu's eyes were slightly bent, along the way from Huaguo, there were always so many people around him, and he hadn't been so quietly with the little guy for a long time.
Yue Chengcheng thought for a while, "It's not really to sell anything, I just want to use this to understand the situation in Feng Kingdom." ”
The explanatory words made the smile on Emperor Bugu's face go from shallow to deep.
In the past, the little guy never explained what he did, and it still is. However, there was an exception to this.
He liked the shift.
If you don't forget, there will be an echo.
The corners of the lips are raised unconsciously.
However, what he didn't know was that this intoxicating smile had already fascinated the girls in a large crowd.
Whether it is height or appearance, Emperor Bugu is like a luminous body, which is impossible to ignore from afar.
When he is cold, the immortals have to kneel and worship, and when he is warm, all ghosts lean over here.
Moonfall has noticed.
When countless eyes were looking at Di Bugu, a part of them also fell on her.
This kind of look, she didn't know how many times she had received it in the Holy Martial Academy, and she couldn't help but frown.
"Don't be angry."
Emperor Bugu's hand touched her eyebrows and erased the wrinkles that did not exist.
Then, the sharp gaze repelled the gaze of all peepers.
That gaze, like an invisible hand, swept away the flow of people and opened a way in front of them.
"Let's go."
The tall body, holding the hand of the moon and the city, escorted her through the crowd.
This scene fell in the eyes of the young man in the restaurant on the street.
He is handsome, but he has a sickly air due to long-term drinking, and he looks a little feminine.
The smell of alcohol can be removed by medicine, but the weakness cannot be replenished in such a timely manner.
On that white-faced face, the amazing color had not yet dissipated, and he hurriedly looked over again, his eyes wandering.
"What a beautiful man! More beautiful than Brother Rong! ”
The young man didn't open his mouth, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the smell of wind and dust like a woman in the Qinglou was rolling in.
If it weren't for the slightly thick timbre, with that bewitching demeanor and tone, it would really be difficult to distinguish between male and female.
"Stupid, this man is so tough, can he also be described in American words? He and Brother Rong, hmm...... It's a different route! ”
Another young man no less beautiful than him, somewhat at a loss for words.
To be reasonable, just in terms of appearance, there is no way to compare the man on the street with Brother Rong.
The light of the bright moon, how does the firefly compete with it?