Chapter 233: Ambushers

The new identity turned out to be Guan Yuehe in the same cell, which was still very unexpected by Han Qing.

It can be seen that Chi Wan'er has made arrangements in advance, but what puzzles him is that Chi Wan'er spares no effort to help herself just for the sake of a palace test to win the championship?

Figure what?

Could it be that he was attracted by his handsome appearance? Han Qing thought narcissistically, and he also took out a bronze mirror and took a picture of himself casually.

Even the eyes that looked at Chi Wan'er were full of ambiguity, which made Chi Wan'er, who was whispering with her brother and sister, suddenly stunned.

She suddenly felt Han Qing's fiery gaze wandering up and down on her in that direction.

"What are you looking at?" asked Chi Wan'er in surprise.

"Nothing. Han Qing snorted to hide his embarrassment.

Looks like narcissism is overdone.

So what is Chi Wan'er's plan? Even if she has investigated herself and knows that she is a genuine Confucian of Jiuzhou, she shouldn't have prepared these things in advance?

Is there a story in this that you don't know?

Escaped from that Mang No. 1 Prison so easily? Han Qing still felt unreal, it seemed too smooth?

Now that he has an identity, is he really at ease to be a guest in the princess's mansion for a lifetime?

Forget it, settle down first, and help the princess of the Mang clan survive this palace test smoothly before making plans.

Han Qing comforted herself like this.

In the field, except for the prince of the Mang clan, Chi You'er, who had just said a few words of implicit warning, only the Seventh Prince chatted with Han Qing quickly.

The other princes and princesses didn't say a word to Han Qing except for the curious glances they looked at him up and down when they returned again.

Although Han Qing was under the eaves, he did not deliberately cling to this group of Mang magnates.

Although he is a cloth cloth, his cultivation has gone to the next level, but he is not an arrogant person.

Chi Wan'er is just that, after all, he is his savior, and he really doesn't have the leisure to get acquainted with other people.

After all, Han Qing's real purpose of coming here by mistake was to restore the innate dantian. Otherwise, even if the master once said that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books in the school, he may not have to go near and far to come to this Mang clan thousands of miles away.

Jiuzhou has not yet traveled, and he is not interested in exotic customs.

Chi Wan'er was still talking to her brothers and sisters, and she didn't know what she was talking about, and she couldn't really hear it.

Han Qing didn't care about this, he quietly put away Guan Yuehe's identity card, then found a table and chair to sit down, picked up the spirit fruit elixir in front of him and nibbled on it.

Speaking of this, Han Qing had an intuitive understanding of the luxury of the Prince's Mansion, and as soon as the unknown spirit fruit entered his abdomen, abundant energy surged into his limbs.

Sufficient energy according to his estimation to top his ten days of penance, this is terrifying.

The steady increase in eating, drinking, and cultivation shows that the richness of the Mang people is beyond imagination.

In such an environment, even a pig can ascend.

I don't know if it's the result of deliberately hiding, or what, the cultivation of this group of princes and princesses of the Mang clan, Han Qing can't see through it.

In appearance, the Mang people are no different from Jiuzhou, and the only difference may be that the Mang people have an ethereal temperament and a stronger body.

This is still because the Mang people are blessed, with countless natural materials and treasures, and they are the result of nourishing their own bodies.

Compared with the Mang clan, what Jiuzhou lacks is not a star and a half.

Taking the Dragon Tiger Immortal Sect as an example, the Dragon Tiger disciples can't afford to supply the disciples so much.

Only the Mang people have the opportunity to be so luxuriously equipped.

Such a spirit fruit elixir was naturally not to be missed, Han Qing was completely oblivious at this moment, and there was only the plate of fruits and fine wine stacked in the container in front of him.

The wine was sweet in the mouth, and then it turned hot like a silk thread rushing to his throat, making Han Qing's throat burn.

The things that can improve one's cultivation are naturally more and more for Han Qing, who is eager for strength at the moment.

Wind and clouds, this is Han Qing's speed, he is like a monster reincarnated by a hungry ghost, ignoring the disdainful gaze of several attendants, and doing his own thing.

Sweep.

After eating one table, then running to the next table, and so on.

In the end, his actions attracted the attention of the old god who was standing on the side.

The corners of Mai's mouth twitched, and he was speechless at Han Qing's gobbling.

What a young man with a lot of nerves.

The gathering came to an end when the moon was dark and the stars were scarce.

The moonlight and starlight in the sky could not be hidden, and the prince's mansion, which had been noisy for a day, returned to calm, and Chi Wan'er waved goodbye to her brothers and sisters.

After everyone left the platform through the portal erected on the top of the mountain, Chi Wan'er walked towards Han Qing accompanied by Mai Gonggong.

Han Qing was full of wine and food, her belly was round, she leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, and gently stroked the round roll with one hand

's belly, such a funny scene made Chi Wan'er cry and laugh.

She opened her mouth with a faint smile on her face, "Brother Han has a good attitude, how can you eat well." ”

"Hiccup...... It's so good, it's good, I don't want to leave it. ”

This undoubtedly caused Chi Wan'er to snicker.

"Okay, Brother Han, let's go back late at night. ”

"Okay. ”

It is more deeply exposed, and the darkness of the lights is removed from the view, which is naturally a large shadow cast by the lush vegetation.

The vegetation of the Mang people is well protected, unlike Jiuzhou, which destroyed large areas of forest for the expansion of the city, and some areas have reached the point of wind and sand.

Returning to the princess's mansion, Chi Wan'er did not choose to take a special portal, but flew up and flew in a flying posture.

The princess of the Mang tribe seems to like flying very much, and when the breeze blows, she always shows a faint satisfied smile.

Han Qing only entered the Wind Realm, and he could only keep up with the figure of the old and the young.

The breeze is blowing, and the dense hundred-year-old forest is underfoot, and the terrible howl of unknown demon beasts in it is incomparable in the middle of the night.

Flying above, Han Qing was afraid that a demon beast would suddenly burst out to attack them, but seeing Chi Wan'er's accustomed expression, he gradually put his heart in his stomach.

The city of the Mang clan is built in the forest, and the abundant aura naturally gives birth to countless demon beasts, and humans and demon beasts coexist in harmony, but nuisances occur from time to time, but they are all innocuous conflicts.

Chi Wan'er's Princess's Mansion is in the west of the Nine Hidden Cities, one east and one west with the Prince's Mansion, and it needs to span the entire Nine Hidden Cities to reach it.

The three of them were galloping very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they were dozens of zhang away, whistling over the Nine Secluded City.

Half an hour later, the princess's mansion was already in sight, the night was deeper, the last few candles were extinguished, and everything was silent, and even the roar of the beast in the dense forest below seemed to be silent.

Silence.

The three people who were flying with all their strength did not know that the danger was approaching, because in the dense forest, there were three people on the ground attached to the ground at this time, and they were watching the three people who were getting closer and closer.

Finally, the three of them approached, and a loud shout suddenly pierced the night sky in the dark night, "Shoot, you two drag the two of you, and I am responsible for killing that great Confucian to avenge Haoran." ”

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