A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

The word flame belongs to Mo Yan Pavilion. The rest of the forces in the human world have a tacit understanding to avoid the words Mo and Yan. They don't dare to collide with them, for fear of accidentally angering tens of thousands of people inside. The moody Sha Fei fell into a long sleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

And as arrogant as Moyan Pavilion, their tokens never need heavy carvings to prevent forgery, and there have never been people in the human world who dared to forge Moyan Pavilion tokens. Those people were sent to the Palace of Hell by Moyan Pavilion. , together with their families, the whole family was wiped out!

However, these are not what scare Boss Hong and Boss Hei the most.

There are also high and low levels of tokens, depending on the status of the person who sends the tokens in the power. The piece in the hands of the black boss is obviously a high-end product. Anyone who dares to casually give away the high-level tokens of Moyan Pavilion must be a senior member of Moyan Pavilion.

The Lord of the Ink Flame, the King of Charming Shadows, dressed in white fur and rich splendor!

The name behind Yu Pei that was about to come out made the two of them breathe hard.

The master of Moyan Pavilion! That demonic overlord!

"Old...Old Hei..." Boss Hong's voice was trembling. They accidentally helped the legendary figure. All of this was like a dream.

The two of them were 10 million certain that Mr. Bai Qiu just now was Mei Wuqing, the master of Moyan Pavilion, or His Highness Prince Qing, Mei Wuqing!

Wearing a light fur belt, holding a folding fan with a black background and blood-colored stripes, he has a face that charms all living beings, like a demon, but is unfathomable in his romantic appearance. Even if his iconic heterochromatic eyes are covered up, such a person is nothing but charming. Qing, who else could it be?

A stiff smile appeared at the corner of Boss Hei's mouth, and he obviously hadn't recovered from the excitement yet: "We just got lucky..."

What is it if it's not shitty luck? With Wu Qing's skills, she could easily defeat those magicians, but she was too lazy to do it, so she just borrowed their hands, letting them "help" this miraculous pavilion master for no reason.

Sure enough, masters have weird temperaments.

Taking a deep breath, Boss Hei finally calmed down, pinched the jade pendant in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Old Hong, maybe we can find another way."

That jade pendant is both a token and an invitation from Moyan Pavilion.

Understanding what Boss Hei meant, Boss Hong nodded, feeling overjoyed at the same time. Although the world scolds Moyan Pavilion for all its evil deeds, how many people are secretly trying to become one of them?

In terms of freedom and treatment, Moyan Pavilion is the best in the human world! Instead of wandering around in the market every day, why not join Mo Yan's command and follow Wu Qing to conquer the wilderness!

As for Wu Qing, who was being cared about by the little Lolita, the beauty in white, and Boss Hong and Black, she had already gone around to the woods on the edge of the city.

Wu Qing did have the intention to recruit Boss Hei and Boss Hong. Although the two men fought fiercely at the beginning, they did not have much murderous intention, just like the internal strife that must be staged every day in Moyan Pavilion.

Moreover, they knew clearly that the magicians from Tianyuan Palace were here for them, but they pretended not to know and then dealt with them for themselves, which was considered as selling her a favor. At that time, they didn't know their identities but they were able to do this. This magnanimity was enough to make Wu Qing look at them with admiration.

These two people are strong enough, and judging from the information that Wu Qing just mobilized Moyan Pavilion silently, these two people are alone. Moyan Pavilion does not accept people with families, especially those who come from the rich and powerful. Once they are related to these people, the trouble will really be endless.

So a certain pavilion master gave away the jade pendant and decided happily.

What had just happened had long been forgotten by a certain out-of-line monster. At this time, she had followed the flow of people all the way to the talisman master's venue.

The large banner with ink characters was flying in the wind under the scorching sun, and the central arena was submerged by the sea of ​​people around it. On the high platform, Zuo Shi led a group of senior officials of Moyan Pavilion to sit at attention. There were only a few plates of tea on the long table, and a light mist floated on the tea. No extravagant ostentation is required, the majesty is already displayed!

In addition to the senior officials of Moyan Pavilion, there were also several specially invited spell masters sitting at the table. Unlike the people in Moyan Pavilion who looked calm, even though the spell masters tried their best to stay calm, the hands holding the teacups could not hide the slight tremors.

It is an honor to be invited by Moyan Pavilion to be a judge. But sitting among a group of smiling guys who might turn into murderous gods at any time, I felt uneasy!

Under the stage, the scammers of Moyan Pavilion were dressed in black and looked heroic. They arranged the audience and participating magicians into two camps. The order on the field was orderly and not chaotic at all!

"The charming eyes are closed shyly, and the red lips are smiling. This beauty, please give in, okay?" Wu Qing, with wide sleeves and dark hair, held a folding fan in his hand, lifted the chin of the person in front of him, and smiled.

"Okay...Okay...Young Master..." The beauty's cheeks were flushed, and her face was full of spring. Although she was shy, the young master in brocade clothes in front of her had already gone away, leaving only the afterimage of her long sleeves fluttering, slowly dissipating in front of her eyes.

Wu Qing knew deeply how lethal her face was to others. She used the beauty "man" trick to the fullest, and she easily squeezed to the front, looking through the gaps between the figures. , the arena suddenly appeared in front of you.

The arena stands high, and hundreds of square meters of magic-sealing wood reflect the warm sunlight, making it even more profound and domineering.

calm!

Magnificent!

"This...is this the Demon-Sealing Wood?" The knowledgeable person bent down and gently knocked on the ring surface, making a half-surprised sound.

Demon Sealed Wood, as the name suggests, is not destroyed by any magic or mental power. It is the most solid building material in the Shadow Continent and is definitely the first choice for solidifying a house and settling down a home.

However, the Demon-Sealing Tree was born in an extremely cold place. It grows an inch every hundred years and is hard to find in gold. Only those top-notch forces in the human world can afford to acquire a few pieces to strengthen their headquarters.

The Moyan Pavilion was good. It cost a few hundred yuan at a time, and it was also used to build a ring that would last for only a few days. The master of the Moyan Pavilion, His Highness the current King Qing, would she dare to spend more money?

"What a waste of natural resources!" Some people beat their chests and looked at the several hundred square meters of arena, wishing to demolish Wu Qing.

"Sneeze!" Wuqing, who was drowned in the crowd, had a slightly itchy nose and couldn't help but sneeze.

What bastard is orchestrating her?

The ink fan brushed past her face, and Wu Qing shook her head, scolding her because she was jealous of her, so she should be more relaxed and generous, but she didn't hear it anyway...

Someone raised the corner of his lips slightly and threw this matter out of the sky. He closed his fan and lifted the chin of the woman diagonally in front of him. He gave a charming smile and said, "This beauty, can you give in, okay?"

Ignoring this unscrupulous master who worked hard for her but was cheerful and happy, hundreds of spellcasters of different ages crowded in the contestant seats were either excited or worried.