"Sleeves!" Just when Fenghua also wanted to keep up to see the excitement, he was pulled by Mo Crimson's sleeves.

"Huh?" turned back suspiciously, but met the inky white eyes with tears, and the elegance was unknown.

"It turns out that I'm really not ugly." I heard it, Mo Crimson said with self-affirmation.

"Of course!" Fenghua looked at Mo Crimson's expression as he affirmed his own appearance for the first time, and he also felt a little guilty. How good is this kid?

If he is allowed to swagger outside the market with such a face, and then he dislikes himself and is ugly, he will be angry and beaten to death, right?

Looking at the ink crimson with a firm expression, Fenghua couldn't help but shake his head.

Fortunately, the crybaby swore that she was better looking than him, not that he was uglier than her. It's really, really hard.

"Hmm!" After affirming himself, he was affirmed by Fenghua again. Mo Crimson Bai believed that when he came out, Yan Xi and Fengshang said that he was good-looking, probably because he was good-looking.

The distorted aesthetic was gradually pulled back.

You must know that before this, everyone in his eyes was ugly except for Fenghua. If you are ugly, others are even uglier.

Ink Crimson has half of Medusa's blood in his body, which makes his personality indifferent and cold. There is still a part of the blood of the scumbag uncle in his body, which makes him have a trace of arrogance in his bones that disregard the world. At the same time, he also has a wisp of silver dragon blood in his blood, so he also likes shiny things.

Other people's eyes are very ordinary, only Fenghua's eyes are as bright as obsidian, so in Mo Crimson's cognition, only Fenghua is good-looking.

I didn't expect that there was a really ugly one at this time, and the pitiful aesthetics of Mo Crimson were finally pulled into the range of normal people, which is gratifying.

However, it is still the best looking. Ink crimson, convinced.

Therefore, other ugly-looking ones must not be abducted.

"Let's go." Finding that Mo Crimson seemed to have opened the door to a new world, Fenghua wanted to see the commotion brought by myrrh outside, and walked out of the alley with great interest.

"Okay." Mo Crimson touched the dragon horn hanging on his neck that had fallen from Fenghua's forehead, and there was a trace of strong power beating in his blood.

Although it is very small, with the baptism of dragon horns, that trace of power will become stronger and stronger.

"The young master of myrrh didn't run over the wall this time?"

"Myrrh young master, didn't even insist that the most dangerous place is the safest place to hide?"

"Does the young master of myrrh want to open it and return directly to the Alchemy Alliance?"

"I don't know......"

The alley was empty, and the guards began to search carefully, but found nothing.

Their young master of myrrh is gone?

You know, they got the care of the alliance leader's wife, searched and closed all possible directions to escape, but they failed?

Young master, escaped in a new way?

"What shall we do?" The culprit who caused all the incidents, the secret guard, simply looked around blankly, the young master actually didn't hide, this is not scientific!

"Keep looking, otherwise you can afford the love of the alliance leader's wife for you?" Another secret guard, thinking of the special care of the alliance leader's wife, the whole person is not good.

Actually, it's not that the alliance leader's wife is too violent.