Chapter 474: Floating Like a Dream 5

The Bright Pope kept staring at Mu Xiaofeng's eyes, as if to see something from them, "What about your cursed eyes?" The Pope spoke abruptly, causing Mu Xiaofeng's body to stiffen.

The sharp eyes didn't miss Mu Xiaofeng's subtle movements, his eyes narrowed, and the Pope waited for Mu Xiaofeng's next words.

"The Pope caught me here for no reason, and now he says something I don't understand, my cursed eyes, for no reason? Do you mean I'm a red or a purple pupil? "Throwing the question back again, it seems that the Pope of Light has decided that she and Burning Silence are twins.

It seems that he didn't expect Mu Xiaofeng to say this, the Pope is a little unsure whether this Xiangfan has cursed eyes, and not necessarily the twins will be endowed with that ability.

"The Pope should have eyes and be able to see the 'color' of my pupils, doesn't it mean that the Pope is 'colorblind'?" The air suddenly froze for a moment, and the few people who came in with the Pope did not dare to gasp, this young man was so rampant, so far, she was the first to dare to speak to the Pope in such a tone.

"Smack!" A whip sounded, and Mu Xiaofeng didn't have time to dodge, she had already been 'pumped' to the ground.

The robe was 'smoked', and he gasped, and Mu Xiaofeng felt numb on the top of his head for a moment, as if he didn't expect the Bright Pope to make a sudden move, nor did he expect the Bright Pope to be so powerful......

Even if she felt it, she didn't dodge the speed.

Her speed is no less than that of the Grandmaster, so there is only one possibility, the Pope is the High Star Grandmaster!

The Pope's age should be around forty, and the forty-year-old High Star Grandmaster is so perverted!

"Huh...... Didn't you poke the Pope's heart, so the Pope was angry and wanted to teach me a lesson? Smelling the smell of blood in the air and the fresh blood flowing from her, Mu Xiaofeng's pupils changed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch.

Sticking out his tongue and 'licking' his dry lips, Mu Xiaofeng stood up from the ground and looked at the Pope of Light with a smile.

Frowning, for Mu Xiaofeng to speak to him now in a different 'tone' than just now, a suspicion flashed in the eyes of the Bright Pope.

This doubt was interrupted by Mu Xiaofeng before he could think clearly, "Pope, how about we make a 'deal'?" The Bright Pope didn't say anything, and looked at Mu Xiaofeng as if he had just come here.

"If the Pope doesn't say anything, I'll just say yes, the Pope arrested me just for the cursed eyes, but, don't the Pope think it's strange, why do I, a young man in my early sixteens, have such a talent, and look so similar to His Highness the Purple Clothes of the Temple of Light......

The Pope of Brightness rolled his eyes, as if thinking about the meaning of Mu Xiaofeng's words, this genius boy who came out of nowhere, there must be some force behind her back, although the Temple of Light belongs to the highest category in the Western Continent, and the most powerful existence, it cannot be ruled out that this young man named Xiangfan is from ......

Looking at the contemplative appearance of the Pope of Light, Mu Xiaofeng's eyes flashed with a 'fine' light, "Isn't the Pope curious about my background?" ”

"You think I'll be interested in this, and I'll naturally send someone to find out your identity, so ......"

Before the Pope's words were finished, he was interrupted by Mu Xiaofeng, "Send someone, the Pope thinks that with the intelligence network of the Western Continent, he can find out my identity and background?" ”