"Deputy Head Li, when did the divine beast come out?" Mu Shuang'er looked at the number of people who were almost twice as many as before she left, and secretly said that I am afraid that the divine beast is not far from being born.

Deputy Head Li turned his head to look at Mu Shuang'er, "You're finally back, if you don't come back, I'm afraid I'll suspect that you're in danger." ”

After looking at Mu Shuang'er, seeing that she was not injured in any way, she said: "No one knows the specific time when the divine beast was born, but it's only been a few days." ”

Mu Shuang'er nodded, sure enough, as she thought, I'm afraid there should be a fierce battle next.

Finding a corner and sitting down, Mu Shuang'er looked at the central area that was protected by layers, and found that the team in the field was more distinct at the moment, roughly divided into five parts, thinking that it should be the five forces, Canglong Academy, Wanhuang Academy, Xiao family, Su family and the royal family.

Suddenly, a commotion came from behind, and a road appeared in the crowded crowd, only to see a man in an ink-colored shirt and a handsome face walking slowly, with an elegant and casual pace, with a lazy temperament, but mixed with a fierce momentum, not angry and self-imposing, so that people dare not underestimate.

His eyes were deep, staring straight at the five teams in front of him.

When he walked to the center, the young man who was holding Mu Qinglian (Mu Shuang'er's second sister) and dressed in a bright yellow robe stepped forward and said provocatively: "The Seventh Emperor Brother is here, this prince still thinks that the Imperial Brother is not interested in this divine beast, it turns out that the Seventh Emperor Brother is just like this, and he is not exempt from vulgarity!"

Hearing this, the man's eyelids raised slightly, glanced at the prince, and his tone was extremely lazy: "Each other, isn't His Royal Highness the prince here too?"

This is not a light or heavy sentence, the prince felt speechless, snorted coldly, and brushed his sleeves away.

"I didn't expect His Royal Highness the King of Han to come too, I'm glad I will!"

"I haven't seen you for many days, but His Royal Highness the King of Han still has the same demeanor!"

"His Royal Highness the King of Cold......"

After the prince left, a group of people instantly surrounded the man, and the greetings were unconscious.

As if he didn't care about anything, the man replied casually, then looked at the few people with extraordinary temperament who were standing in the center and looking at him, their faces calm and unwavering, and they glanced at them and walked into the tent.

The crown prince standing in the corner couldn't help but clench his fists when he saw this situation, his eyes were full of resentment, "Why, obviously he is the crown prince, why do those people value his seventh emperor brother more?" ”

"The fire in his heart is blazing, obviously his identity is more noble, why is he better than himself in everything? Damn, shouldn't he go to the crown prince next?" Thinking of this, the prince's eyes were full of blood, and his fists clenched even tighter.

Mu Qinglian couldn't help but tremble in her heart when she looked at such a prince, but she still stepped forward and gently shook the prince's clenched hand, and persuaded softly: "Your Royal Highness the prince, you still have me, Lian'er will definitely help you get this world." ”

The prince turned his head to look at Mu Qinglian, and his violent heart gradually calmed down, "Yes, he still has Mu Qinglian, whoever wins the phoenix girl wins the world, and there is a phoenix girl, he doesn't believe how much wind and waves he can stir up in the night ink." ”

The clenched fists were released instantly, and Mu Qinglian was hugged into his arms with a pull, his palm clasped the back of Mu Qinglian's head, and his head lowered violently, kissing the delicate cherry mouth fiercely as if punishing and venting.

"Woo~" Mu Qinglian wrapped her hands around the prince's waist, and her mouth let out a whimpering sound.

Listening to that voice, the prince's heart rippled slightly, and he scolded in a low voice, "Little goblin." Then he picked up Mu Qinglian and hurried towards the camp.