Chapter 132: Waiting for her to make a fool of himself
The sedan chair slowly landed, the sound of the pipa stopped, and the aroma dissipated.
Mu Yan stared at the sedan chair, trying to see the people in the sedan chair clearly through the gently swaying light veil.
Although he is the boss in the fairy world, this pomp is too luxurious? It is the emperor of the Heavenly Palace, and the gods of the Five Divine Mountains do not have this.
Also, who said that he doesn't like beautiful women, it turns out that beauties have become close servants, and those beauties like flowers and jade, even she likes them.
The people in the square held their breath, and they didn't dare to breathe, this unfathomable door master had an innate kingly potential.
Mu Yan narrowed his pupils slightly, staring at the sedan chair that had not moved for a long time, if the god venerable came now, I am afraid everyone's reaction would be nothing more than that.
is worthy of being the boss of the Nine Gates, this aura is strong enough, and he is just like the top traffic star at the moment, being looked at by many women, just wanting to see Yurong.
Ziyang was envious next to Liu Yu, "Sister Liu, Lord Mo is so magnificent." ”
Liu Yu looked arrogant, "Of course, the person I want to marry must be the best." ”
"Only a beauty like you is worthy of him."
"Hmph, let's wait for Mu Yan to make a fool of himself."
The Lin Pavilion Lord glanced at her, and Liu Yu closed his mouth impatiently, expecting Lord Momen's decision in his eyes.
Mu Yan always felt that there was a penetrating sight in the sedan chair.
After a while, those young boys and girls disappeared at the same time, the bright eyes of the sedan chair, and when everyone came back to their senses and opened their eyes, they saw a man standing quietly, wearing a moon-white robe, with a silver mask on his face, noble and unpredictable.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth were dim, the sun and the moon lost their brilliance, what is the shock of the heavens, probably it is him.
For a moment, Mu Yan felt the urge to take off his mask, she squinted her eyes slightly, looking at him quietly, colliding with his gaze.
Everyone's eyes fell on them, waiting for him to speak, as if waiting for a verdict, and those onlookers were more eager than the parties involved.
"It's really better to see than to hear, Lord Momen, I don't know if I can enjoy my face tomorrow?" The silence was shattered by the deep voice of the cave master.
Everyone turned their heads and ears, saying that at this moment, only the Shi Dong Lord and the Lin Pavilion Master dared to talk to the Mo Men Lord, but the Lin Pavilion Lord had been silent, only Liu Yu beside her had already been so excited that she didn't know how to place it.
She whispered in the Lin Pavilion Lord's ear, "Master, you have to make the decision for me!" "But the eyes did not leave the Lord of Mormon for half a moment.
The Lin Pavilion Lord smiled gently, "Don't worry, he should have been yours a hundred years ago, and he couldn't run." ”
Liu Yu hung her head shyly as if she had taken a reassuring pill, her fingers curled up slightly because of nervousness, Ziyang held her hand and quipped, "Sister Liu, you have to show yourself well and let Lord Mo be impressed by you." ”
"That's nature." Liu Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ziyang, "Why do I always think you're different." ”
Ziyang was shocked, his pupils crossed in a panic, and he lowered his eyebrows, "I'm just happy for you." ”
Liu Yu's mind was not on her, and he was naturally convinced of her words, and his eyes continued to fall on Lord Momen.
He Lao and Guangyuan Zhenren led the disciples in the door to salute, "See the master of the door." ”
Lord Mo retracted his gaze on Mu Yan, flicked his sleeves and flew to the first seat of the Nine-Fold Gate, and spit out three words that were extremely faint, "Let's start." ”。
Mu Yan came back to her senses and waved her hand at Steward Lu, she looked around, expecting to see Uncle Fu.