Wang Wei!

The dazzling golden light, even for a moment, blinded the eyes of countless people's kryptonite dogs. They had never seen this kind of light before www.biquge.info but they knew something about it from the exaggerated language of the storyteller.

That's right, this is Wang Wei! This is the worship that comes from the blood, the worship of the strong, the worship of their king, or the worship of the "dragon."

Then a tremendous oppressive force came, along with the converging air current. These expressions were full of shock, and the people couldn't help but kneel.

What a spectacle it was, and thousands of people who were standing knelt down neatly. Whether he is old or young, ugly or glamorous. At this moment, they all knelt. He bowed his head slightly, and his expression revealed humility.

How much is this like the suppression of blood in the demon clan, but it is glorified by humans as respect for the king.

The knight didn't say anything, he was used to such a situation. He still held the scroll in his hand aloft. At this moment, no one doubts its identity. Even if he didn't say a word.

The light dissipated, and a strange rune still lit up on the scroll. Dazzling gold, but no one could recognize what it meant. It's like a hieroglyph, but you can't see what shape it resembles. It's like a random graffiti, but it's seamless.

The knight looked at these people blankly, and slowly spit out from his mouth: "Wang Wei Yinglong!"

How could it be Ying Long?

Some knowledgeable people suddenly raised their heads, Ying Long is not a symbol of the royal family! Even if the third prince still uses Wang Wei now, it should not be Ying Long!

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of whom was different. With the talent of the three princes, it should be one of the nine sons, how can it be a dragon? and it is Ying Long?

Could it be ......

Thousands of miles away, the heavenly illusion. There is a sparrow on Qu Leyou's body that is constantly flying, surrounding Qu Leyou, chirping. However, Qu Leyou seems to have adapted to all this. He bowed his head and said, "Ting'er, don't make trouble." ”

The old man also looked at it with a smile and stroked his beard, but he didn't say a word.

Qu Leyou stretched out his hand, and the sparrow flew to it, snuggling Qu Leyou's fingers. Qu Leyou smiled and put the sparrow in his arms. And with his other hand, he slowly stroked the feathers on its head.

Then, Qu Leyou raised his head, and a ray of sunshine appeared on the face of the little charlatan. He asked indifferently: "Master, why is the third prince of Qi not the ninth prince of the imperial power, but Ying Long?"

The old man squinted his eyes and said, "Because he is a dragon destined to set off the wind and waves, and how can the dragon that set off the wind and waves not have a pair of wings?"

Ying Long is the only one of all dragons with wings. It is recorded that "the dragon is a horned dragon for 500 years, and a dragon for a thousand years." ”

But some people have doubted that because the eastern part of the Qi country is the sea, this is a country near the sea. In order to seek immortals, some people once crossed the ocean and went to a foreign land. And there, creatures similar to Ying Long also exist.

And they are a group of evil dragons. When these warriors who had crossed the sea returned, they not only brought a wealth of exotic knowledge, but also some things that broke through their horizons. So there is a legend that Ying Long is actually an evil dragon that flew over from another continent across the East China Sea.

Qu Leyou nodded and said, "So that's the case, okay, the hot pot is ready, let's eat." As he spoke, he took a pair of white chopsticks out of nowhere, and there were faint spiritual power fluctuations, sandwiched into a brazier suspended in the air. And the smoke rising from the brazier unexpectedly showed the scene of Liulong Square.

The old man continued to stroke his white beard, and said like a master in the world, "You little bastard, who asked you to rob me?

Qu Leyou swept it with chopsticks, and the scene of the dragon disappeared. Then the white chopsticks of unknown material were inserted into the white milk soup, and then a piece was pulled out of it and thrown into his mouth quickly. While chewing, he said, "It's delicious! The soup base made of Baijiao's bone broth will not taste good in any heat." If I don't grab this whip quickly, I guess you'll have snatched it all. ”

The old man didn't care about his sanctimonious image, and he didn't know where to take a pair of the same white chopsticks, and competed with Qu Leyou, "You little bastard, how many years can there be a Jiao that troubles the world?

The old man quickly inserted the chopsticks into the hot pot several times, and each time he brought out a cut whip. In this way, the two of them finished eating the whip in the hot pot at a speed that ordinary people couldn't react at all. Only the sparrow just now chirped and turned its head away, as if despising the actions of the two men.

"By the way, Xiao Ye plans to open an academy and have a good time with Meng Bai, so you're not interested?" The old man saw that the whip in the pot had been eaten, and asked Qu Leyou curiously.

Qu Leyou picked up a small bowl and filled a bowl of bone broth. Meimei took a sip and said, "I'm not interested, if they want to open an academy, let them open it." Why do I have to go down, they are not tired, I am tired. ”

The old man didn't expect that this obedient apprentice of his would actually answer like this, and he was speechless for a long time.

It's Liulong's square again, and all the catchers have already knelt down. Originally, this time was the time when Liu Zhenzhen, who had a second personality, killed her. But now the girl is also very uncomfortable, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it. This girl in a light blue fairy dress is struggling to resist the royal power Ying Long.

Xiang Sweat swayed from time to time, and two snow-white swords were stuck in the ground, supporting the girl. And the girl had bent down slightly, and the ice blue in her eyes kept flashing, as if she could disappear at any time. But the girl did not give up her resistance, and still struggled to resist.

The four beautiful doctors are also kneeling down now, but fortunately, Yao Qingqin's injuries have been initially controlled. So the four doctors are not particularly anxious now, and the royal power will soon pass. Su Qi'er was originally sitting on the ground, but the moment the scroll lit up, he changed his posture and had to kneel.

Wang Wei is also a kind of thing similar to official authority. Or in other words, Guanwei is a kind of thing that imitates the emperor's (Wang) prestige and is mass-produced. Wang Wei is the most core force in the bloodline of this race. Perhaps the prefect's personal official authority can achieve such an effect, but Wang Quan Yinglong is too terrifying with just a scroll.

The bookstore owner who had sold Zhao Zhiyao gossip also knelt down and muttered, "How can this be?" Is this really royal power? How can royal power be so powerful? But is imperial power? It's not like it. What kind of country can have two people with imperial power?

Wang Shouren spat out blood, and his face turned pale. Originally, he released his strongest move, and he was very weak. was shocked by this rainbow-like Wang Wei again, and he no longer had any strength. And now he drooped his head, knelt on the ground without a trace of brilliance in his eyes, and no longer made senseless resistance.

I'm afraid that the most relaxed person in the audience is only Meng Bai, even if it is a knight holding a scroll, his arm is a little sore after lifting it for so long. And Meng Bai was still sitting on the ground, holding Sun Xuanyu in his arms, it was too easy.

Meng Bai looked as if everything had been settled, and there was nothing that had to be done. Then his eyes flashed, and he slowly took out a brush from his bosom and spat on it. It was drawn on the face of Sun Xuanyu, who was already asleep.

Is it a cat, or a dog, or a set, or a comic book of "The Golden Vase"?

Meng Bai was thinking deeply, this difficult question seemed to be difficult to answer. Sun Xuanyu is also ice and jade, and the flesh is hidden under the white long skirt. The face is even more blown up, such a face is just a cat or a dog seems to be a little sorry. If you draw a set, it seems that others can't see it.

Fortunately, Meng Bai had seen Meng Laogou's collection, and the last choice he came up with was simply perfect. Add to that the kid's perfect antique counterfeiting workmanship, and everything is so smooth.

Suddenly, a humanoid chaos spoke in Meng Bai's mind: "I think can you stop being so obscene?"

It turned out to be Duwei, how did you change your style? Well, Duwei has never been styling. Meng Bai couldn't help but be curious, "Duwei, can you still turn into a human form?"

Chaos nodded his smoky head and said, "Yes, but I'm deciding whether or not to have a human figure right now." You also know that I'm just an assistant intelligence, not a master program. So in terms of appearance, the main program will give me a random one. When the time comes, I will randomly find someone who does not match my handsome and chic temperament...... That's right, don't get off the hook. ”

Meng Bai had already begun to write, and the ink mixed with Meng Bai's saliva was floating on Sun Xuanyu's face. While painting carefully, Meng Bai replied to this Duwei in his heart: "Do you remember the last time, this girl was vexatious and attacked me inhumanely?"

Is this obviously something that you scum did?

Meng Bai continued: "Although Meng Laogou said that everything should be relaxed when treating girls. But because of justice, those who do wrong will be punished. So I'll take this opportunity to punish her. ”

“......”

On the other side, the whole square was silent. Wang Wei gradually dispersed, and some people were able to stand up. Even the knight's arm holding the scroll high slowly lowered.

At this time, the people were waiting for a teenager to speak. With the proof of the three princes of Great Qi, no one would doubt the status of Qingchuan Academy anymore. Everything was like the silence before the storm, and everyone's eyes surrendered to the teenager in the field. Including the knight, but also the three princes who stood in the shadows and watched all this.

It's just that now the boy is concentrating on painting, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all. Although in Meng Bai's psychology, pretending to be forced at this time is the most popular. It is of great benefit to the enrollment of Qingchuan College. But one yard is one yard, and it is obvious that painting on Sun Xuanyubai's face is more important now.

I couldn't get a trace of feedback from Meng Bai for a long time, and it went on like this. It is estimated that the square will be cold for an hour or two, and the boy is so focused on what he is doing now, who knows why he wants to take a pen and draw on the girl's face?

Only the "powerful" Qingchuan school police officers showed a puzzled expression, and secretly said in their hearts: Is this the highest state of pretending?

But anyway, the headmaster must have wanted us to pretend to be this noisy force for him. And he just needs to be a quiet beautiful man. Then we must do this little thing well!

The leading person raised his sword and shouted loudly: "Qingchuan Academy, Tianwen Wu said!"

Then more than 100 school policemen echoed and shouted: "Tianwen Wu said !!"

The sound invaded everywhere like a tidal wave, and everyone who heard it was tight, oh no, the tiger's body was shocked!

Tianwen...... Wu said?

Under the influence of this group of unruly men, the people faintly felt a kind of blood in their hearts.