"If anything?" The corners of Mo Jiu's lips curved slightly, but the amplitude was extremely cold, "The little red bird is not small, and he can escape from the Cangyi Temple-"

"Giggles, does the owner like the little red bird? What about Ah Qi?" The seven heads of the seven blue birds were all observing the situation in Dragon City.

Mo Jiu's eyes were cold, his figure flashed, and he jumped directly from the back of the seven-headed blue bird.

"Giggle-" The seven-headed bluebird cried, and then quickly turned into a palm-sized seven-headed bluebird, and flew down with Mo Jiu.

"Master, Ah Qi is wrong, you will always only like the crown prince--" The seven blue-headed birds had incomparably long tongues, and a sentence fell on everyone's ears, and everyone was speechless for a while, and suddenly petrified?

This Nine Highnesses of the Nima Cangyi Temple actually has a habit of Longyang?!

Forget it, Nima's object is still his brother!

Grass!

Everyone wanted to complain, but they all retreated, for fear that Mo Jiu's demon would look at him.

Mo Jiu's figure fell in the Dragon City, his ice blue eyes were very cold, he glanced at Ah Qi who was flying beside him, and the corners of his lips were cold, "Ah Qi, are you okay with only one head?"

The seven-headed bluebird suddenly exploded all over its body, and with a whoosh, it disappeared on its own.

In the courtyard of the Jiang family, Huang Qingwan, who had always been calm, was a little nervous at this time, she never expected that Mo Jiu's perverted demon would chase here.

In the carry-on space, Huoyunhuang's face was also gloomy.

Jiang Wenjun saw a trace of Huang Qingwan's nervousness, and suddenly remembered that when she was in the Water Curtain Cave, Mo Jiu's demon chased and killed her.

"Little Seventeen, what do you have to do with the Ninth Highness of the Cangyi Temple?" Jiang Wenjun was also worried, Cangyi Temple, that was the legendary place at all.

It is said that the Cangyi Temple is the place left behind by the ancient gods, the prince Mozun and the nine highnesses Mo Jiu, there is the blood of the ancient gods flowing in their bodies, and their abilities are extremely powerful, the entire Cangyi Continent, if you say who is the strongest person, the Cangyi Temple should be at the top of the list!

It's just that the Cangyi Temple has always been low-key, the crown prince Mo Zun is almost not born, and the Nine Highness Mo Jiu only comes out occasionally.

The Cangyi Temple has never taken everyone in its eyes, and even less disdainful of dealing with people who are weaker than itself.

This gave all the forces on the Cangyi Continent a chance to rise, but there was still no force that dared to challenge the majesty of the Cangyi Temple.

When the people of the Cangyi Temple came out, it was like the birth of the gods, and everyone retreated and did not dare to disturb each other.

Today, when His Royal Highness the Nine came to Dragon City, everyone was terrified, it was the prince of the Cangyi Temple who had the blood of the ancient gods in his body, he was born as the pride of the sky, and none of them dared to guess how powerful his ability was.

There is only one result, people are more angry than people!

Reincarnation is a technical work, a good investment, a lifetime of publicity, a bad investment, a lifetime of hardship.

Those ice blue eyes seemed to be empty, as if everything couldn't enter his eyes for half a minute.

Mo Jiu's feet did not touch the ground, a silver robe was elegant, and he was covered in flawless dirt, some girls in Dragon City had never seen him, and at this time, seeing such a stunning demon who fell from the sky, he really wanted to go forward and directly kidnap him back to be the prime minister.

As soon as this idea came out, a cold light shot through in an instant.

Frightened, the girls knelt on the ground one after another, and they didn't dare to come out, let alone think about it.

Mo Jiu stood in the center of Dragon City, his ice blue eyes narrowing slightly, feeling the breath in the air.

Suddenly, those ice blue eyes were stunned, and they fell directly in the direction of the Jiang family's courtyard.

Huang Qing's body suddenly had goosebumps, her cliff would not clash head-on with Mo Jiu's demon, Mo Jiu's metamorphosis is definitely an existence n levels higher than the Holy Moon Emperor's cheap scumbag.