When the makeup lady put on the last bit of makeup for Du Fangtang, the maids around couldn't help but be surprised by her appearance.

Indeed, although they know the good looks of King Du's only girl on weekdays, because Du Fengtang has a lively temperament, they don't care about taking care of their makeup carefully, so they don't have any particularly strong feelings.

And now that he has changed his clothes and put on makeup, he has made Du Fengtang glow with unparalleled charm.

"This is the daughter of King Du's mansion......"

One of the maids couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.

Du Weitang looked at himself in the mirror, and he was also a little uncomfortable.

Li Chengyang, who was sitting quietly outside the door, just stared at the pavilions and houses outside the palace from a distance, looking at the night that gradually shrouded Duyang City, and looking at the double birthday that sprinkled goose yellow light, the whole person's breath seemed very gentle, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, Li Chengyang lowered his head and muttered in a voice that no one could hear:

"Today'......"

Then, Li Chengyang stood up, and his body, which had always been upright, also carried the meaning of loneliness, and walked outside step by step.

Outside the small courtyard where Du Fengtang lived, Du Jun's figure was also surrounded by six people and walked towards the courtyard, which happened to meet Li Chengyang head-on.

"King Du."

Li Chengxin saluted, his eyes were condensed, just staring at the ground under Du Jun's feet.

Beside Du Jun, there were a total of six men wearing opera masks, one of whom was the white masked man who had passed the news to Du Jun many times, and the remaining five were all black mourning masks, which seemed to be a few points lower than the man with a happy face.

Du Jun nodded slightly, and then looked at the small courtyard:

"Chengyang, thank you for taking care of Tang'er over the years."

Li Chengyang still didn't look at Du Jun's eyes:

"King Du's order, Li is duty-bound."

Du Jun didn't say anything more, but took a deep look at Du Fengtang's small courtyard, and then turned around and left under the protection of the six people.

Li Chengyang slowly exhaled a breath, wanting to take a look like Du Jun, but he didn't have the courage to turn back, but silently followed behind Du Jun.

At the gate of Duyang City, the guards from King Du's Mansion were looking at the new faces entering the city, chatting with each other:

"Have you looked at a few people over there? The ones in bronze armor and with strange masks on their faces? ”

"Well, what's that going on?"

"Zhuxuanzhuang in Yuanhu City in the east, you should know this, right? The weapons we have come from that place. ”

"Zhuxuanzhuang, I've only heard of this head, but I've never seen it, and I don't know that they all wear masks......"

"That's your loneliness...... Look over there, those few people carrying big flags are the people of Qihatado......"

The guards were all sharp-eyed, and just a casual glance could clearly see the characteristics and suspicions of the people entering the city.

But even so, they were not able to find any trace of the visitor from the other world.

A young guard, who was not very old, tapped his helmet with some distress:

"You say, how can this drudgery be on our heads?"

A middle-aged guard next to him said nonchalantly:

"What's the solution? Orders have been given from above, and we just have to keep an eye on them. Besides, as long as you report the news, it's not for you to capture the visitors alive. ”

The young guard laughed too:

"Even if I were to capture me alive, I wouldn't have the ability. The two masters in the palace were beaten by him alone, didn't I go to deliver the dishes to the door? ”

Another person next to him also smiled and said:

"Don't say it, I happened to be there that day, and I saw their competition with my own eyes, tsk, that's called a wonderful ......"

Everyone was intrigued by these words, and they all said:

"Really? Did you really see that? ”

"Tell me about it! Hurry up! ”

"Didn't you say that the visitors were young that day? Is it true? ”

"Fart, I heard that it's an old monster with a human face mask......"

…………

At the three city gates, there are eyeliners of the palace, and everyone who enters the city will be secretly observed, and for those who want to go to the central area of the event, it is even more strictly investigated, and it is not as simple as holding an invitation card to enter.

It is in this high-density surveillance environment that no one has found Tang Juyi.

This news naturally came to Du Fangtang's ears.

For Tang Juyi still did not appear, Du Weitang seemed very calm, and it was also expected.

At this time, there are still three hours before Du Fangtang's coming-of-age ceremony, and the entire Duyang City has been completely closed, especially in the central area of the coming-of-age ceremony, that is, the banquet area, which can be called heavily guarded.

In order to let the guests know the strong heritage of King Du's Mansion, Du Jun deliberately chose the address of the banquet in King Du's Mansion and emptied a large area of the building area to hold this banquet.

Before entering the venue, a group of specially selected guards will verify the identity of each guest, and for those whose identities are in doubt, the verification will be more intense.

For example, those people in Zhuxuanzhuang were stopped by the guards.

Since everyone in Zhuxuanzhuang was wearing heavy equipment, and their faces were covered by 100% bronze masks, even if they were standing in front of them, they would recognize who they were, so the guards didn't dare to let them in like this.

"Distinguished guests of Zhuxuanzhuang, please also take off your mask for identity verification."

The guards who took the lead were very polite, but they were very confident in their words, obviously because of the prestige of the Du Wangfu behind him.

And those who had already attended the banquet also turned their eyes because of the guards' words, and they all looked at these people in Zhuxuanzhuang, who were also a little curious about their faces behind their masks.

Not far away, Ya Wushuang and the others were also seated, and discovered the movement over there.

As the super strong among the visitors from outside the sky, Wen Weizhi and Yan Chuan's strength almost crushed all the transcendents in the trading area, if it weren't for Fang Wentian's reasons, they might not have come to this Huaxing.

Naturally, the people of the ship of Theseus were placed closest to the throne.

"What's going on over there?"

Ya Wushuang looked at the door curiously.

Yan Chuan glanced at it and said casually:

"Of course, those with masks will be investigated, and it is reasonable."

Ya Wushuang nodded, still staring at the few people in Zhuxuanzhuang, and seemed to be curious about their faces.

And at the door, the leader of Zhuxuanzhuang had a hoarse voice:

"I'm sorry, I don't think we can do that......"

As he spoke, he turned his face sideways and lifted the mask up a little, revealing a shocking scene - his flesh was actually stuck to the bronze mask!

Another person from Zhuxuanzhuang next to him also said in a low voice:

"If you enter my Xuanzhuang, you will burn the red-hot bronze face on your face, and you will not be able to take it off for the rest of your life."

The guard looked at the creepy wound, couldn't help but gasp, and then he also took a half step back, stretched out his hand, and said:

"It's my ignorance, so please take a seat."

The few people from Zhuxuanzhuang didn't speak, and their bodies were almost as cold as metal, and they walked to their positions step by step.

Ya Wushuang squinted and couldn't help but lower his voice:

"It's a bunch of crazy people to burn the mask and the flesh together."

Yanchuan looked surprised:

"What's this? You haven't seen anything more bizarre, I was to a planet where a tribe had a tradition that men would have to take a fifteen-centimeter-long thorn from it when they reached adulthood—"

Ya Wushuang's scalp was numb, and he decisively terminated Yanchuan's narrative:

"Enough! OK! I'm not interested! ”

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