Night.

A little girl with freckles on her face and a very innocent look enters the city.

This girl looks no more than twelve or thirteen years old.

Even everyone is very sure that this girl is definitely underage, not yet eighteen years old!

Originally, everyone had subconsciously thought that this was just a passerby and wanted to disperse.

But...

A low roar.

Just behind the girl, a huge dog walked in slowly from outside the city.

Pure white long-haired dog.

The most important thing is that there are two lines on the dog's forehead.

Other words...

Rank 2 Demon Beast.

For a while, everyone subconsciously became vigilant, looking at the dog demon with killing intent, and there was a possibility of doing it at any time.

Near the frontier city, there was a demon mixed in?

Even in the depths of the city, there was a terrifying energy spreading over.

Apparently the same attention was paid to this picture.

"Hee-hee, don't be afraid."

"It's called Dabai, it's very well-behaved."

"It's my awakening."

Gently stroking the big white hair, the white dog actually lay down like this, allowing the girl to jump on its back.

After the girl is seated.

Dabai began to run quickly, moving through the streets, not hitting any buildings.

"Oh, Dabai, slow down."

"It's so naughty!"

"That's right, my name is Lin Xiaoxiao~"

The girl's figure disappeared from the sight of many reporters in the blink of an eye.

Only Lin Xiaoxiao's three words were left floating in the air.

The aura of energy that stayed outside the door also slowly receded, as if acquiescing to the girl's words.

Only the exclamations of numerous journalists remained.

"She... She just said... Awakening? ”

"The awakening of the twelve-thirteen ... Thing? ”

"That's a real demon beast, I'm also a second awakener, I can't be mistaken!"

"But there was no cruelty in the eyes of that demon beast, but it was full of intelligence."

"And... Can she be counted as a second awakener?? ”

"Another peerless demon."

For journalists, the happiest thing every year is the entrance examination of the Ink Academy, which represents a lot of hot news.

But the most painful thing is also true.

looked at the peerless Tianjiao who he couldn't think of on weekdays, and appeared in front of him one by one.

That feeling of being hit can make people uncomfortable for days.

Why are people so good?

And he is like a rookie.

Could it be that they were born to set off the excellence of those people?

That's when ...

Another roar of engines rang out.

The pink coupe is handsome and elegant, parked at the city gate.

Everyone looked expectantly.

After discovering that it was a middle-aged man who was in a commotion, he immediately lost interest and dispersed.

Pavilion Master: ???

Lao Tzu is the sixth sense.

Even in this frontier city, he can be regarded as a master, right?

Just no hand?

Zhao Qingyi pushed the car door and got out of the car.

The face is cold.

When paired with the moonlight, it is even more holy.

"Holy, beauty!"

A reporter was a little stunned, wiped the saliva on his chin, and turned back at a trot, the gun-like camera almost slammed into Zhao Qingyi's body.

360° shooting without dead ends.

"Don't shoot, that's Zhao Qingyi."

"Lingnian High School student, the year she enrolled, I had already done an interview."

A reporter kindly reminded.

There was no idea of getting together at all, but fiddling with the equipment.

"Idiot, if you don't say that she is Zhao Qingyi, who knows."

"Let's just say that the Mo Academy is suspected of being a new goddess-level Tianjiao, and her true identity will be revealed in a few days."

"Stir up the heat for two days, this appearance, isn't the topic directly full?"

The reporter scoffed, still concentrating on taking pictures.

The approach is extremely professional.

Each photo is as beautiful as an art photo.

Gorgeous.

For a while, many reporters froze in place, and the next second they rushed over.

Makes sense!

Compared with most ordinary people, an ugly man is arrogant, no matter how good his talent is?

Except for gamblers who will pay attention, others will also watch the excitement.

But handsome men and beautiful women are the talk of ordinary people after tea and dinner.

is like Zhao Zicheng the day before yesterday, the casino rate is not high, but the number of hits on the topic news post is very high.

Now this Zhao Qingyi cheats traffic...

For a while, like a shark smelling blood, Zhao Qingyi was surrounded by a group.

Seeing that although Zhao Qingyi's face was cold, he was obviously a little at a loss, and the Lin Pavilion Lord didn't have any idea of helping, so he just leaned against the wall and looked at it with a smile.

"Tsk."

"Little girl, you can't experience this scene, and you can't mix it up in this city."

With a sigh, he casually put the coupe key on the hood and turned to leave.

Along the way, she can be regarded as instilling a lot of things into her simple head, as for whether she can survive better in Jiangcheng, it depends on her own creation.

As for themselves...

Perhaps, the Demon Suppression Pass is the place that belongs to him.

Jiangbei Province will not have too much pressure in the next few years, and staying in Jiangbei is just a waste of time.

……

"Boss Yu, the city gate is really lively."

"You said that you were carrying a tombstone, what is the way to go?"

"It always feels like a dick."

"You say... Can I hang him! ”

Zhao Zicheng clenched his fists and looked at Yu Sheng's eyes full of expectation, as if he wanted to get a positive answer.

Yu Sheng thought about it seriously: "If it's purely hanging up and beating, you can do it." ”

...

The corners of Zhao Zicheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly took a deep breath: "Cut, in the end, everyone is just sleeping, who is afraid of whom?" ”

"I don't believe him... He beat me to death! ”

Zhao Zicheng grinned and smiled proudly.

But Yu Sheng silently interjected: "If he hits you with a tombstone, you may... Truly... Unstoppable. ”

？？？

God smashes me with a tombstone!

Zhao Zicheng was messy in the wind, but thinking of the huge tombstone and his small sandbag, Zhao Zicheng couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth.

It seems that it is... That's how it goes.

"Hehe, at least I'm more handsome than him."

In the end, Zhao Zicheng far-fetched to find the last reason.

"But in the city of sin, the chief handsome will be beaten."

"It will be..."

"Hmm..."

"It's the ass..."

Yu Sheng glanced at Zhao Zicheng with pity, as if he had thought about what would happen to this person in the Sin City.