The jailer was slumped to the ground.

The night clouds hooked their lips and sneered, and a cluster of black flames was released, and in an instant, the jailer's body turned into ashes and drifted away in the wind......

"See the Night Prince!"

Three old men in black who looked exactly the same height and dressed in the same clothes suddenly appeared and bowed to the young man.

"Alas, it's boring. This high priest is not fun at all. Let's go, let's go back? ”

The night clouds let out a long sigh.

When he turned around, the boy had already changed his outfit.

The oppressive black, like a frenzy undercurrent, the black brocade clothes were worn on his body, and the fierce and stabbing people couldn't open their eyes, as if they would die immediately if they looked at him.

His breath was like that of a devil from hell. Filled with arrogance and arrogance.

"Yes!"

The three elders glanced at each other, feeling quite helpless.

His own master is extremely smart, everything is good, but this one is not good, too playful!

He's like a curious baby who wants to try everything.

For example, this time, I was curious about what it was like to be a great sacrifice, so I tied up the high priest of Hehecha and pretended to be the high priest of Hehecha.

In order to play the role of the high priest of Hehecha, he also specially ordered the high priest of Hehecha to practice several times in front of him.

He pondered and studied carefully, and that was called a seriousness.

"That's right, that ...... Sacrificial girl, what's it called? By the way, it seems to be called Leng Yuehuang, arrest her for me! ”

After walking a few steps, the night sky suddenly stopped.

“……”

The three elders looked at each other.

The young master of his own family has taken a fancy to other girls again?

"What? All deaf? ”

The voice of the evil boy came, and the three elders were all in the same place.

"Yes!"

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"Your Highness the Crown Prince, as you expected, High Priest Hehecha is a fake. The subordinates found the real high priest under the Moon Palace. He's a dried corpse. There is also this note left on it. ”

Chopping off the note with respectful hands on the ground, his heart was uneasy.

"Bei Mingao, you and I will come here for a visit. This dried corpse is a gift for you, I hope you like it. Don't worry, sooner or later, I'll turn you into a dry corpse! The night clouds are respectful, and the gift is not grateful. (#^.^#)”

“……，”

The note turned into powder in the hands of Bei Yingao.

Beiming's eyes did not move, but killing intent flashed in the depths of his pupils.

The temperature of the surrounding air plummeted, and on a sunny day, white ice and snow were floating at this time......

The sky was shocked, His Royal Highness was furious!

The prince of that dark dynasty is really haunted.

Always entangled with their Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Sometimes he suspects that the two are lovers in their previous lives, and they are together again in this life.

Leng Yuehuang's ears moved, secretly rejoicing.

Hey?! It's kind of interesting, who has such a great ability to make this annoying crown prince so angry.

Hum! Bei Ying Ao, I don't have a cultivation now. I can't beat you, but I can use the power of your enemies.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend!

Hahaha!

Just wait and cry!

A flash of inspiration flashed in Leng Yuehuang's mind.

The high priest of Hehecha is fake, so who is that person?

Who will be able to compete with the pride of the North Underworld?

She was looking forward to it.

I hope to know as soon as possible who the person who can provoke the anger of Bei Ying Pride with just one note. But the note had turned to powder.

Leng Yuehuang opened his eyes, glared at Bei Yingao viciously, and secretly slandered himself: "Bei Yingao! Cheapskate! You don't leave a note, are you afraid of being seen?! ”

The frost lingered for a long time, and the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to have reached the cold winter moon.

Chopping Kong and the others were shivering from the cold.

Leng Yuehuang also had a layer of ice crystals hanging on her body, and her teeth couldn't help but chatter.

Naturally, he scolded Beiming arrogantly in his heart, and greeted his eighteenth generation ancestors several times by the way.

Slashing the sky did not dare to disturb the Northern Pride, and the angry Prince His Royal Highness was even more terrible than the devil!