Sexy leader becomes mosquito coils online

"The devil has come to search for money again, big guy, close the door!"

"Damn it, didn't you just come here last month? Really..."

"Don't talk about it, go back quickly, or you will have to eat vegetables for several days in a row."

Swishling is like escaping, as if the world split by Pangu is about to close in the next moment, the street that was still lively just now is calm, the door is closed, the atmosphere is even heavier than when facing the official door, it is a pancake stand The scent that emanates has not had time to disperse, it adds a vitality, and it can also prove that the street just now was indeed very lively...

An older man moved slowly, pushing his own stall, and before he could go back to the house, suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a purple figure in the distance, as if he had seen a ghost, and the stall was gone, lost. Sa Yazi ran into the house like a ghost, almost found the feeling of youth, and the speed was many times faster than before.

"What are you doing? Escape?"

There was silence, and the man's voice was even a little strange.

There was a hint of a chuckle in the voice, as if mocking something.The frightening purple-clothed man came unhurriedly, followed by five or six attendants who tried their best to hide their presence, glanced casually at the lonely streets around him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Close the door and you'll be fine." Is it useful? Isn't it easy for me to break it?"

This person said he was a man, but he looked like a young man in his twenties, but no one had ever dared to treat him like a child.

After all, this is a generation of leader, and he is a leader who is completely relying on his own fists. Who is not afraid?

"Mu Ciyue, you evildoer who kills thousands of knives..." Somebody seemed to be unable to bear such ridicule and humiliation any longer, so he plucked up his courage and muttered something, probably because he wanted to have a mouthful.However, unfortunately, this sentence was successfully captured by Mu Ciyue.

"Huh? A monster?"

But he was not angry, as if he had been praised, Mu Ciyue laughed out loud.A small tuft of willow catkins brushed across his face, and he caught it with two fingers, twisted it lightly, breathed out blue breath, and blown it away leisurely.The white catkins float slightly, like waves, flat but stunning, romantic but elegant.

On the surface suave and uninhibited, but in fact he muttered in his heart: I look good!

The young women all stared at him dumbfounded, and then wiped the blood from their noses, feeling a little ashamed.

Mu Ciyue is a well-known person. Not only does he have a lot of money, but he also has high power. He is in the position of leader. The only one who can match him and be equal to him in this world is probably only the royal family.

If this is the case, then that's all, bad guy, everyone shouts and beats.But what's even more frightening is that Mu Ciyue is a bad person, but she is born with a good skin, tall and tall, and her purple clothes flutter like a veil, and she can't move her eyes from a distance.If you walk in, heck, keep your will and don't be distracted, but if he still smiles at you...

Show everyone a death in place and death on the spot.

When he smiled, his eyes were slightly squinted, his thin lips like cinnabar looked extraordinarily coquettish on his fair face, the corners of his lips seemed to be raised inadvertently, outlining a nice arc, as if he was sarcasm, with a kind of A sense of evil.Just looking at his fresh and handsome face, with picturesque eyebrows and a little feminine, I don't know, I thought it was some kind of pampered and well-off son.

Only those who know his identity can understand what kind of perverted person is under such a gentleman's appearance.

But even so, it can't stop the girls from showing their hearts one after another. After all, handsome guys like to look at them even if they are women.Sometimes when he came to collect money, the girls really couldn't tell whether they hated him or liked him.

The word "monster" seems to be quite suitable for him.

"Hey, why bother, you're so afraid of me. Is this leader really scary?" Before the others could turn their minds back, he continued, "Yes, it's not scary, and it's pretty good-looking."

Seeing their leader revealing his true nature, the disciples who followed him couldn't bear to continue listening. One of them stepped forward and asked tremblingly, "Master, how much should we get this time?"

"First collect the food money for the next ten days. If it is not enough, there is a village next door, and then go."

"Uh, Master." The disciple hesitated, as if he wanted to say something, held back for a long time before continuing, "Master, why don't we bring more this time, and don't come out in the next few days."

"Why?"

"The royal family issued a warrant for you, and named you by name and said that only you are wanted..."

"Oh?" Mu Ciyue was thinking about something on her mind, and she didn't listen to the whole sentence. She only acted like she was pondering, but there was no worry in her expression, and said leisurely, "What does it have to do with me?"

It seemed that someone gasped, and the disciple was also stunned for a moment.

Hierarch, that arrest warrant is about you! "It's none of my business", how thick-skinned is it to be able to say it?

"Yamen? Are they looking for me? Oh, it seems that there is such a thing." Mu Ciyue smiled lightly, covering her mouth with her bony hands, "But, is it useful? When have I been caught? A group of small I'm just looking for the wrong fun."

Mu Ciyue casually glanced at the alley, her thoughts were inexplicably interrupted just now, she almost forgot what she was doing here, so she waved her hand and said, "Okay, go to work, I'll go first Take a look on the street to see how this arrest warrant draws me, you can go back when you are done." After thinking for a while, he added, "Don't forget the rules."

rule?A few words of special rules for accumulating wealth came to the minds of several disciples: Do not collect too much, do not make trouble, do not fight, do not embezzle, do not bully the elderly, do not molested women from good families, do not molested men from good families...

They are probably the most civilized bandits in the world, right?

Several disciples sighed helplessly, and complained in their hearts that they were too useless in this miserable life.They are members of the Demon Cult, they are robbers, they are bandits!Why do you have to abide by so many rules?It was obviously not like this before, but since their current leader came to power... Forget it, there is no need to mention the past, no matter how aggrieved, they have to endure it.

Seeing their unconvinced appearance of wanting to revolt collectively but not daring, Mu Ciyue smiled calmly, turned around the corner of her clothes, and started to leave. It seemed that such a voice could still be heard behind her.

"Ah, why are you leaving? I haven't seen the face yet! Don't leave, come back!"

"That's right! Why did you drag me in and run in! I didn't see it either!"

...

Mu Ciyue sighed softly, and rubbed her neck. She had a stiff neck last night, so she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.Rubbing and rubbing, he walked to the gate of the city.

He skillfully took out a mask from his arms and covered his face. Now he is wanted in and out of the city. Although he is not afraid of being caught, it is troublesome to be chased back and forth.

However, he still didn't understand what the disciple said just now. He was wanted, didn't it happen a long time ago?Why did that disciple say it again?

However, he never cared about these little things.

As expected, his portraits were posted everywhere, and there were several of them as far as the eye could see.Regarding his appearance, there are several theories out there. According to incomplete surveys and statistics, in the eyes of children, he is an uncle with a fierce face; in the eyes of women, he is a rare handsome man; in the eyes of men, he is a street mouse , No, Tiger, in the old man's heart, he is probably the big devil with blue face and fangs, right?

Therefore, Mu Ciyue has always been worried that her own portrait could be painted in several versions.

Fortunately, the person who did the painting this time should have seen him a few times and knew his general appearance. He didn't paint him as a vicious blue-faced devil. Walking around, I saw a large group of people gathered together, seeming to be discussing something.

The disciples will deal with the sundries in the door, which has been arranged long ago, but he actually has nothing to do.Anyway, being idle was idle, so he didn't think much about it, and was going to take a look at it.

However, seeing the officers and soldiers standing aside, Mu Ciyue suddenly remembered, this place seems to be a bulletin board where only the emperor is qualified to release news?

I almost forgot that the land I was stepping on was within the scope of the imperial city, and the Baiyue Cult he was in charge of, uh, everyone called it the Demon Cult, and it was also stationed here. Is this the so-called enemy?Not bad.

The emperor issued a notice that he came to join in the fun for the first time. People, when they do anything for the first time, they are very curious, and Mu Ciyue is no exception. He opened his eyes wide and squeezed forward, "Wanted" The two words could be seen faintly, and then squeezed forward.Then, a familiar portrait appeared in front of my eyes.

With the violent impact on the field of vision, Mu Ciyue was rarely stunned, more than just stunned, it was an overly pleasant surprise.

"What kind of shit?" Lian Dai uttered vulgar words on rare occasions.

This wanted portrait...is clearly him.

More than alike?It's so fucking identical, if it didn't appear on the bulletin board with the words "wanted warrant" written on it, others would suspect that this is a self-portrait made by himself.

In the past, he never cared about the arrest warrants issued by the yamen, because no matter how good the yamen was, he would never dare to oppose a sect. At most, someone would recognize him while walking on the street and show contempt on his face.But now it is a wanted order from the royal family, and he would not have paid attention to it in the past, but a person he met a few days ago directly refreshed his concept of the combat effectiveness of the royal family members... What is even more frightening is that this piece of history Under the best-drawn portrait, there are a few lines of words that are so detailed.

"Mu Ciyue is wanted. His identity is the leader of Baiyue. He is more than eight feet long. He often wears purple clothes with the pattern of the other shore flower embroidered on his clothes."

Mu Ciyue came back to her senses, looked at her deep purple Bianhua pattern coat, and took it off silently.

"Wearing a purple glazed forehead."

After a moment of silence, Mu Ciyue took off the forehead guard helplessly.

"The color of the eyes is deep purple in the sun."

Mu Ciyue's hand holding the forehead guard froze, and she laughed angrily: "Do you still want me to pick out the eyeballs?"

This bastard emperor is too deceitful!He had never been so frustrated in his life.What about the royal family?So what if you were defeated once?Is he still afraid of the leader of the Demon Cult?

Who is not afraid of the devil of the rivers and lakes?When did he have to be afraid of others?

Mu Ciyue's appearance is gorgeous and glamorous, but there is also a hint of charm, which makes people feel mysterious and fearful involuntarily. He also shows a profound appearance with a hidden knife in his smile. The world thinks that he is cruel and decisive, and he is an out-and-out devil, but who knows him Actually duplicity?

Deep in his heart, there is actually a prodigal heart.

Ever since, Mu Ciyue murmured to herself in a low voice.

"The Dog Emperor."

"..."

There was a sudden silence around him, and the crowd that was still surging just now stopped, and it seemed that everyone's eyes were focused on him.Mu Ciyue was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that the muttering just now seemed a bit loud?

"Hey? You..." Not far away, a handsome, but slightly immature young man in gorgeous clothes looked at him blankly, and then at the portrait on the arrest warrant. Mu Ciyue had an ominous premonition, and immediately thought Without thinking, he threw away the clothes, took out the dagger hidden in his waist, and quickly pressed the tip against the boy's neck.

"If you want to live, shut up."

Now that his identity has been exposed, Mu Ciyue simply took off his mask, and then a gorgeous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The irritable person just now seems to have disappeared, and he has returned to the usual monster in people's hearts. But when he saw When he saw the figure on the side, the smile that was originally forced to disappear completely disappeared.

It's this person again... Do you have to feel sorry for him?Didn't he punch him a few days ago?As for holding grudges till now?Because of this incident, he was put on the notice of the royal family, which is too narrow-minded. Moreover, this frankly has something to do with the royal family, and his background is not usually strong.

Deadly enemy, remember, in the future life, there will be another enemy, and it is an enemy that he cannot beat.

It was only later that Mu Ciyue realized that enemies can sometimes be used to flirt.

Of course, you can also throw yourself down.

It's just that it's uncertain who will attack whom.