Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

The saint's skin is as beautiful as porcelain, icy and jade-clean, her pupils are watery and shimmering, and her swaying purple ponytail is full of fragrance, making her look a lot more eccentric.

The glamorous female pope is extremely noble, her phoenix eyes overflow with coldness that repels people thousands of miles away, and her long golden boots wrap her slender legs as she moves, exuding a charming and fatal attraction, but no one on the street dares to glance at her. .

Lin Qianjue, Ye Longhe and other two great princes and sects, couldn't bear the aura of such a queen at all, so they lowered their eyes or looked away.

As for Princess Xiying and Yexi's sisters and daughters, their beautiful eyes shone brightly, even if they were both women, no matter how proud they were, they could not help but sigh inwardly.

According to legend, the powerful and decisive female pope of the temple, her appearance and temperament are really overwhelming, her beauty is peerless, and it makes people feel happy.

"Idol!!"

"what!!"

"Meet the idol again!!"

Lin Keke secretly waved her small fist, blushing with excitement.

Lin Shengyi didn't notice the "again" her sister said,

His wonderful eyes flashed, his mind was in a trance, and his heart was constantly throbbing. Women actually have a desire to compare themselves in appearance.

Born with a vision, as the darling of the heavens, she has unparalleled confidence in her appearance under the veil, but the pope's calm and majestic temperament of an iceberg queen shocked people's hearts, as if she was half a stature shorter for no reason.

"This... is the female pope..."

More than just the younger generation was amazed,

The older generation of Sect Master Lin Dingtian, the Great Elder, and male bosses such as Yan Wang and Tian Wu Wang unconsciously straightened their backs at this moment, and held their heads high.

One is for the image, and the other is to regain the suppressed momentum.

Only Luo Fanchen was different from everyone else, he was the most indifferent, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Since coming to the Black Blood Territory, he has encountered strange things one after another, making him upset.

Finally something to be happy about,

One of the four great joys in life, meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, the beauty of the Pope and his junior sisters, just quietly appreciating, the mood is like a sunny day, bathing in the warm sun.

"despair--"

"despair!"

The pope came from a distant street, and his speed was not slow, but both his grace and his position of power brought great psychological pressure to everyone.

Time seemed to slow down, and the breeze that blew past stopped.

"It really is the female pope!"

King Yan's excited voice came from the side of Luo Fanchen: "God, did you hear my king's prayer!"

"This is too coincidental. I heard that the female pope was resisted and pressured by the priests in the temple, and was even rejected by the major empires. Could it be that she came here specifically to win over the king?"

Luo Fanchen rolled his eyes, and just about to speak, King Tianwu turned into a substitute:

"Little Yanzi, you're thinking about farting."

"I advise you not to put a hot face on your cold ass, the female pope is probably just passing by."

"Boiled!"

King Yan was heartbroken: "Don't just tell the truth when you step on the horse, can't I just imagine it?"

He was a little unwilling: "What if he really came to look for us!"

"Anyway, we are also extraordinary vassals, and we are worthy of wooing."

King Tianwu laughed and joked freely:

"Hey, she looks ugly, but she thinks beautifully. It's better to find me than you."

It can only be said that you both think too much.

Miao Teng'er, Ye Longhe and others secretly slandered.

The adoptive daughters and adopted sons who had seen the relationship between Di Weiyang and Luo Fanchen back then, all had weird eyes at the moment, and others didn't know how Lei Wang died.

They saw with their own eyes how much the Pope doted on Luo Fanchen.

"despair!"

The slow and crisp rhythm of the boots came to an abrupt end, and the Pope walked up to the two royal city teams from a distance.

The junior's heartbeat accelerated unexpectedly, his limbs were stiff and numb, and he was a little nervous.

Even if everyone in Lin Dingtian tried their best to hold their heads high,

But the height is almost the same as that of the female pope, and a pair of slender jade legs with the golden ratio even compares them to short legs, which is completely crushed.

"Cough cough."

King Yan cleared his throat, straightened his collar, his eyes calmed down, and his aristocratic demeanor was full.

Stepping forward calmly, he took the initiative to meet him.

The elegant gentleman said: "I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet the Pope when I first came to the City of Death. It is really a predestined relationship."

Luo Fanchen and the others looked for their teeth all over the floor in embarrassment,

The pig's nose is stuffed with scallions and an elephant, no matter how you look at it, it feels contrived and greasy.

King Tianwu didn't have the face to recognize this dog-licking brother, covered his face and said to Lin Qianjue and the others: "Look at the worthless appearance of your Yan City Lord."

In order to meet the woman he admires the most this time, King Yan has undergone countless repeated exercises in advance.

I think that the smooth flow of words I played just now is polite and kind.

Presumably the other party is definitely willing to speak this time.

result……

The air fell into silence, as if six black crows flew by among the crowd.

Luo Fanchen forcibly suppressed a laugh from behind, happily watching the play,

It stands to reason that any big boss would respond politely when greeting an extraordinary feudal lord.

But Di Weiyang is so capricious,

It doesn't matter who you are, as long as you don't like it, you won't reply.

Yan Wang had expected it a long time ago, his expression remained unchanged, and he asked again: "Your Majesty, I don't know where you are going on this trip?"

Di Weiyang's eyes jumped over Yan Wang, without looking at him, she cast her eyes on the players of Qianlong City,

The eccentric little saint blinked her beautiful eyes, wrinkled her nose, and interrupted lightly:

"Hey, Master Yanwang! How many times has it happened, the teacher won't talk to you, don't know how to chat, so let's stop talking about it."

"It's true!"

"There are so many people who strike up conversations like you every day~"