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The little fox in a neon feather coat was sacred and arrogant, her beautiful face suddenly became distant and unfamiliar, and a large group of Beamon nobles in the distance were talking nonsense with the people around them, but their eyes skimmed to Liu Zhen from time to time.

Liu's shocking smile was also slightly embarrassed, and he touched his nose curtly: "Helen, don't be kidding............"

"Who was kidding you?" Helen's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of disgust faintly appeared at the corner of her mouth: "I came here this time to draw a line with you, you and I are fundamentally people from two worlds, starting from a desert island, it was a mistake, it's a pity, I've lived in a wrong nightmare for so long." ”

"Now, it's time to wake up." Helen's voice was as cold as ice, as hard as iron, and her eyes were full of disdain and refusal to melt.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu's shocking eyebrows furrowed, Mo'er's chest straightened, and she just wanted to stand up, but she was rudely pulled behind by Lao Liu.

"It's none of your business!" Liu Zhenzhen pointed at Mo'er, his eyes cold.

"Tell me, who made you like this?" Liu's shocked gaze turned to Helen's face, and then wandered down to His Majesty the King in the distance.

There was the coldness of the frozen snowfield in his eyes, and his gaze was like a lightning bolt in the dark and rainy night, revealing a palpitating viciousness, and several Beamon warriors who looked like masters of Ouchi carefully protected His Majesty's side under the coercion and strength of this gaze.

Liu's shocked gaze returned to the little fox's intoxicating beautiful face.

"You're not only ugly, you're vulgar. What else can you do other than fight and kill all day long? Can you bring me a stable life? Can you give me someone else's reverent gaze? Helen hugged her arms, and her beautiful face revealed unhesitating despair: "Our world is completely different from now on, I hope you don't hinder me anymore." Your presence will only keep me at bay. ”

"Helen, tell me what the perfect man looks like?" Liu Zhenzhen also hugged his arm and looked at the little fox condescendingly.

Helen dodged Liu's shocking and aggressive gaze with a little trepidation.

The nobles have the reserve of the nobility, although the eyes of each Beamon nobleman are quietly staring at Liu Zhenzhen and Helen at the moment, but on the surface, they still make a look of not caring one by one, only a few stupid young nobles are secretly preparing in their hearts, if the Pig shaman is rude to the beautiful Cambridge High Priest again, he must go up and scold him severely.

"Why don't you speak, Helen? You've got to tell me a reason, right? Is it for the Prince Richard I beat up? Liu Zhenzhen took a big breath on his back. Smacking his lips, he stared at Helen with a look of forcible indifference.

A blood-colored dragon, a roaring tiger, two flying nude women, and a few lines of mystical words loomed in the air in front of and behind the Divine Comedy shaman. It looks very evil.

"Prince Richard was beaten up by you?" The little fox was stunned, his beautiful eyes widened, and he looked at those strength lines and muttered, "You have tattoos again?" ”

"Don't start the conversation!" Liu Zhenzhen almost grinded out this string of words with his teeth: "If it's really for this nest." You're insulting me, Helen, don't make me hate you! ”

Seeing that the shaman of the Earth Divine Comedy who did not know him had a bad face, His Majesty the King in the distance glanced at Lord Ali, the kangaroo priest closest to Liu Zhenzhen.

"Your Majesty, I think you're addressing Helen. Or should I add the honorific of Arashita. The kangaroo priest, Lord Ali, was helpless, but he had to swing over from the side and stiffly insert himself into this embarrassing atmosphere.

"How old are you?"

"Is there a place for you to interject?"

"me to the side, shake your paws!"

"Look at it, look at your mother! Look at Lao Tzu picking out your two eyeballs and stuffing them in your asshole! Get lost! Liu Zhenzhen turned his head sideways at the poor Saint Kailu Priest and scolded.

Lord Ali, the chief priest of the kangaroo, was completely stunned by this wild scolding.

He had no idea that a Divine Comedy shaman. A spokesman of the gods could scold such smooth and vicious words so vulgarly, so the kangaroo priest's hand, which was originally trembling, was now trembling even more, and his lips were spasming violently, and he couldn't say a word with a blushing face.

The swan priest in the distance raised his eyebrows, he didn't mean to interject at all, as soon as Lord Mourinho arrived at the royal capital of Beamon, he became more reticent, arrogant and still so arrogant, but a little inconspicuous.

"I'm sorry~I'm sorry~" Helen hurriedly apologized to Lord Ali, the chief priest of the kangaroo: "I'm so sorry, Lord Ali, why did I pull you in!" We're having a joke! ”

"Huh?" Liu Zhen was dumbfounded.

The kangaroo priest rolled his eyes, Deng Dengden took three steps back, and fainted.

"What's the matter, I know how many speculations and worries you have in your heart after I went to the palace! It doesn't matter if you pretend on the surface, you can pretend again! I'm not wrong! Helen smiled like a flower and pushed hard against Liu's shocking brain with her green jade fingers: "Richard, Richard, it turns out that you will also be jealous!" So you care about me, too! Okay, you, and beat up the human prince! You can do it, you can! ”

"When did I care about you?" Liu Zhen was still dead at this time, and the duck was still hard-mouthed, and his neck was stalked: "How many chicks are waiting to sleep with Lao Tzu!" Mom wanted to dump you! ”

"Don't care about me, what are you anxious about? Pretending to be indifferent, your magic shield has sold you a long time ago! Don't be angry, what are you doing with your blood...... Gee...... I've seen your robe from afar, and you're now a Divine Comedy shaman, tsk...... This is a position of honor where everything has to go according to the ancient rites...... Gee...... The Holy Maiden's first night power ............" Helen's mouth was pouted high, like a little pepper: "How did you become a foreign elf, I didn't catch your handle." Now that you have become a Divine Comedy shaman, if I don't rectify you, can you use the sign of the god of war to find flowers? ”

"This ............" Liu Zhenzhen didn't expect that it was his shaman robe that caused the trouble.

"What? First Night Right? Looking for flowers? Mo'er suddenly jumped up: "You dare!" ”

"Silly girl, you go back first." Liu Zhenzhen pretended to cough. Secretly covering his mouth, he whispered to Helen.

Helen only glanced back, and two red blush appeared on her face, and almost all the nobles in the main stand maintained various appearances, but without exception, they all opened their mouths and glared at her and Richard stupidly.

Because she had her back to these nobles, and these hypocritical guys had been talking about something in a whisper, Helen didn't control her voice much, and she thought that she was not noticed by others at all. didn't know that the performance he had just performed not only played Richard, but also played these nobles.

This one. Simple, Archpriest of Cambridge!

Helen was only sixteen years old after all. Liu Zhenzhen shook his head helplessly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the festival is about to begin. Shouldn't we start appreciating the game? The voice of the swan priest hooked the souls of the stunned nobles and priests around them.

The loud discussion sounded again, and it was not very glorious for the nobles to pay attention to the private lives of others, and it was of course even more disgraceful to be played by a sixteen-year-old girl, so each nobleman tried his best to hide his gaffe, and everyone was greeting each other enthusiastically. Talking about boring topics like today's weather.

"Your Majesty, it's a pleasure to see you here." Greck; His Majesty finally walked to Liu Zhenzhen's side, and Mo'er was still pulling Liu Zhenzhen's sleeve unrelentingly.

"My Majesty, I am honored by your personal inquiry." Liu Zhenzhen politely replied to His Majesty.

"The sacrifice of the genius family is indeed the genius line." His Majesty had only said that, and then nodded. He smiled at Helen and returned to his throne.

This move won some of Liu Zhenzhen's favor, and Lao Liu began to feel that this king was really different.

"What a genius! My Richard is the biggest fool. Helen looked at Liu Zhenzhen, covered her mouth and snickered: "Mo'er has learned several war songs and war dances with me, what about you?" It's still the same old six war songs, and now that I've grown up, I'll have a divine comedy again! ”

"What a bullshit comedy." Liu Zhenzhen lowered his voice and said: "Mo'er wants to learn, five minutes, it's purely a saliva song!" ”

"I'm not interested in studying, I don't want to make any trouble with the first night." Mo'er sneered on the side and pursed her lips, her expression was completely Avril.

"You little hoof! Which pot doesn't open and which pot is not mentioned, right? Lao Liu was angry: "Damn! Besides, I'm really going to drag a holy woman over and show you the Fa on the spot! ”

"You try." Mo'er leaned at Lao Liu.

"Do you want me to jump off the stands?" Helen's face was full of jealousy.

"Don't do that!" Liu Zhenzhen had to surrender: "I can't find a group of saints from the model clan when the time comes, damn it, they didn't get married until they were more than 200 years old, and Lao Tzu had already become a bone stick at that time." ”

"That's pretty much it." Mo'er and Helen pouted together and hugged Liu's shocking arm, and Helen also reached out to help Lao Liu wipe the sweat on his head.

"Your Majesty Helen, Your Majesty Richard, please allow me to interrupt." Lord Bergkamp, the White Tiger Priest, leaned over a little with a little shrunk, pointed in the direction of His Majesty the Pope and said: "The Sacrifice Contest is about to open, and the competition will officially begin, His Majesty Richard and Miss Mo'er should also prepare early, after today's promotion, the Pope hopes that His Majesty can shock all the priests again." ”

"No problem." Liu Zhenzhen and Mo'er squeezed each other's eyes and said to the White Tiger Sacrifice: "Tell the Pope to hurry up and prepare the prophetic robe of the 'Celestial Prophet'." ”

"Celestial Prophet? Why did a prophet of the sky pop up? The white tiger sacrifice's eyebrows were black, and the "Tang" lines wrinkled into a "Jun" character.

No one has the time to pay attention to the question of this white tiger sacrifice, because at this moment, the real ** of the sacrifice ceremony has begun.

The organization and arrangement of the competition schedule of the previous competitions have been coordinated and planned by the chief priests, and the delegations sent by the major temples and altars, as well as the folk sacrifices and military sacrifices that have signed up, have been arranged according to the geographical intersection and the judges have made a list of contestants by drawing lots.

Lord Qi Dan of the Northeast Province has been designated as the main sacrifice, so the main person in charge of this selection competition has become the beautiful snake mentor Cui Beiqian, Liu Zhenzhen took Mo'er and Helen from the main stand to the big box in the Northeast Province, the first thing he won was a burst of thunderous applause, and the hippo poets rushed up one by one with their butts pouting, and presented their crooked poems to the proprietress one by one, and all kinds of fleshy praise was like the Sanggan River.

Guoguo, the second and third young people also threw themselves into Helen's arms, and they kissed each other for a while.

"Hurry, hurry! It's time for us to play too! The beautiful snake mentor waved the roster of the battle list in her hand, held Helen's face, and rubbed her forehead affectionately: "My Helen, this time you earned face for the mentor!" ”

"It is our tradition that apprentices are better than mentors, or how to say that 'the unknowability of the future is the driving force behind our progress'!" Liu Zhenzhen took the singing crown handed over by the rabbit beauty, and said incomparably with a divine stick.

"Richard, why has your hairstyle changed again! I didn't talk about you in the Champ de War just now, and now you are also a Divine Comedy shaman, so you should pay attention to your appearance. The beautiful snake mentor gave him a strange look.

"What a bullshit shaman, I'm dead, and a new Divine Comedy shaman can emerge in the kingdom." Liu Zhenzhen snorted disdainfully.

"Yes, the priests of the kingdom used to call the Divine Comedy shaman a 'short-lived curse', and from ancient times to the present, every Divine Comedy shaman was sacrificed in the line of duty before five years, and it is not unreasonable for you to say so. The beautiful snake mentor slammed Liu's shocking head: "Stop talking nonsense, get ready to play!" ”

"Holy! Another curse! Liu Zhen was so sad and angry that he couldn't do it, and his curse professional seemed to be really decided.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" The beauty snake tutor knocked Lao Liu's head with the roster: "It's only right to be ready to play, if you grind again, I won't let you survive today!" ”