"Tut, our crown prince doesn't necessarily want you." Giggling listened to the conversation between the two of them, and suddenly became disgusted.

How many women does the prince want, they are all patting the team to the door, when will it be a woman's turn to pick and choose the prince?

"Little hen, I suddenly feel so hungry, like, I haven't eaten chicken in a long time." Ying Chengcheng immediately raised the clucking in front of him, and then turned his head again, and said to Huang Qingwan, "Ji Bangyue, borrow me to light the fire, in this case, it would be better to eat roast chicken or something while admiring the beautiful man-"

"Giggle-" The seven-headed bluebird suddenly screamed, damn it, why do you feel that it has just escaped the tiger's mouth and arrived at the wolf's den again?

This human female called Shadow Allure is really not a good thing.

Looking back, it has to persuade His Royal Highness not to capture this human female to the Crown Prince, in case this female human can accidentally withstand the power of the Crown Prince and accidentally get pregnant, what kind of disaster will it be for the Cangyi Temple?

But then again, how did the crown prince suddenly come here?

Huang Qingwan is also full of black lines, and she has long said that the belly of the pit in Yingli City is extremely black, and she never thought that she would not even let go of her head clucking.

She didn't have the heart to mess with them now, and her eyes fell completely on where Mozun was.

Mo Zun came at this juncture, which was a good thing for them.

At least Mo Jiu's crisis was resolved.

On the back of the white tiger, Mo Nai's whole face was black and blue, and he hated Mo Zun's warm expression like a spring breeze when he looked smiling.

This man has always been moody, and looking at him smiling at you, maybe he has already thought of how many ways to torture people in his heart.

The missing finger of his right hand had been chopped off by him.

Chop it off with a forbidden method, and you won't even have a chance to regenerate.

He hated Mo Zun even more, and he always looked like a loving brother to Mo Jiu.

Obviously, they are all extremely noble Cangyi Temple royal families, however, in the Cangyi Temple, it seems that only the two of them have the most noble bloodline, and the others are all dispensable cannon fodder.

In Mo Zun's eyes, in the Cangyi Temple, except for Mo Jiu, the others are really no different from ants.

"It seems that you don't like this kind of expression-" Mo Zun stared at Mo Nai coldly, the corpses of the four ancient divine beasts were about to move because of the Divine Qi technique, but they didn't dare to step forward easily.

That man is not a doppelganger, but a powerful deity!

Even if they were the corpses of ancient divine beasts, they felt a chilling coercion from that man.

The Emperor's Pressure!

Even though he smiled softly, the terrifying murderous aura on his body came out at a glance, and the void where they were was was rapidly collapsing inch by inch because of the murderous aura on Mo Zun's body.

The gentle smile on Mo Zun's face finally cooled down, and in those blue eyes, the pure light disappeared, replaced by the color of hell!

Like a god of death, he walked towards Menai step by step.

As he walked, he asked with extreme grace, "Mo Nai, do you know the rules of the Cangyi Temple?" ”

"Roar--" The ancient white tiger beneath Menai howled angrily, its two huge front paws restlessly scraping the ground, raising a dense cloud of dust.