Paradise of Demonic Gods

Seeing the blue moon turning around and asking questions, most of the men present felt dizzy because it was so beautiful.

Like the beauty of the blue moon, even the entire empire is few. Among the many beautiful women that Fang Xingjian has seen, Audrey from North Bingzhou can be compared with her.

So after hearing the words of Blue Moon, several men immediately rushed to say: "Yes."

"This is the Star Palace."

"I don't know what happened to Miss Wanxing Palace?"

"My uncle is a disciple of the Wanxing Palace. If anything is wrong, I can help."

It’s a pity that Lan Yue didn’t even look at them at all. He said to Fang Xingjian: “It should be here.” Seeing her kindness to Fang Xingjian’s kindness, and the coldness of the frost is just two people, let everyone The other star sword is even more uncomfortable.

Fang Xingjian nodded and said: "Go and see." Then he walked step by step to the gate of the Wanxing Palace.

Blue Moon has some hesitation: "Go up? Adults... Star Sword, don't we inform you?"

Fang Xingjian seems to have revealed an indifferent atmosphere. There is a feeling of becoming more and more vain. He only listens to him faintly: "It is too much trouble to report the name on the first page. Let's take a look."

The blue moon glimpsed a little, and then it reacted. Some of them looked sadly at the Wanxing Palace. Fang Xingjian did not report the name directly. It was a special trip to the Wanxing Palace.

This kind of thing, only Fang Xingjian's strength and reputation can be done. Ordinary people want to do this, I am afraid they will be directly killed by the Wanxing Palace.

Blue Moon shook his head and followed Fang Xingjian toward the gate of the Wanxing Palace. Even the appearance changed slightly. The slight changes in the tip of the nose, the corners of the eyes and the lips did not seem to differ much, but it was reminiscent of blue. The identity of the month.

Because her heart suddenly raised a kind of dark joy, thinking that the old rival's Wanxing Palace was being smashed by Fang Xing, it is not a bad thing.

However, they did not take a few steps, there is a son-like figure in front of them, the man wearing a black and red dress, every button on the body, each ring shows an extravagant, black Short hair combed meticulously.

Going to the front of Fang Xingjian, he gave a ritual and made an aristocratic etiquette. His face was elegant and courteous. He looked at the blue moon and said: "The beautiful lady, the Wanxing Palace can not be chaotic, I have to wait in line to accept the call to get up. My uncle is a three-generation disciple of the Wanxing Palace. I don't know what the lady has. Maybe I can help."

After the man finished, his face was still a superior and confident smile, trying to show his noble style, and all his attention was focused on the blue moon.

‘This kind of beauty, I missed it, I’m afraid I won’t meet it all my life. ‘His eyes swept over Fang Xingjian, and his heart was even better: ‘even this kid can be familiar with this beauty, my advantage will only be greater. ’

But just as he thought about it, Blue Moon only glanced at him coldly and said: "Get out."

The aristocratic son stunned and seemed to have failed to reflect the changes in the blue moon.

"Miss, you may have misunderstood." After a moment, the abbot's brow wrinkled: "I just reminded me kindly, why do you want to talk to me?"

At this moment, Fang Xingjian on the side suddenly turned his head unexpectedly and looked at the blond girl Maria, who was aside, with a strange brilliance in her eyes, like a jewel of glaze.

In the gaze of Blue Moon, Fang Xingjian slowly walked over to Maria and touched Maria's head.

Throughout the process, a breath of heaven and earth, the atmosphere of the wild universe spread in the scene, everything is so natural.

Everyone was staring at this scene, and it seemed that everything was taken for granted. No one stood up to stop it, even Maria’s father did not.

Fang Xingjian looked at the dumb Mary and suddenly asked: "Little girl, are you interested in being my student?"

"Ah?" With Fang Xingjian's opening, the breath of the sky disappeared immediately. Maria seemed to have reacted. She immediately shook her head and said, "No, I am coming to the Master's Palace." Can't be your student."

The father of Maria also reacted. Although Fang Xingjian looked like an ordinary person, but in the middle-aged man's view, how could the other party be more powerful than the Wanxing Palace? Then politely and categorically refused: "I am sorry that this gentleman, Maria has already made an appointment with the teacher of the Star Palace, I am afraid I can not be your student."

Fang Xingjian shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I am just a whim." Fang Xingjian did not say anything wrong. He was indeed a momentary **** feeling, and he wanted to accept Maria as an apprentice.

As for why, what kind of benefits will be, he himself said inaccurate.

Since the ability to sense the blood, Fang Xingjian has encountered many such situations. Some of them can sense the specific situation, and some of them can only have a vague feeling, but he usually follows the feeling. There will be no harm.

A side of the blue moon walked to the side of Fang Xingjian, the martial art will continue to scan the body of Mary, seems to be curious about this little girl He De He could, let Fang Xingjian take the initiative.

When I heard the answer from Maria and the middle-aged man, Blue Moon shook his head and lamented that the two had no eyes and no eyes on Baoshan.

The aristocratic son heard it even more sneer: "Hey, this world is really a sneak peek, but people want to go to the genius of the Star Palace, this should not delay the future of others?"

Fang Xingjian looked at the noble son, but the other party did not show it weakly: "Why, I am not right? You still want to grab the disciples of the Wanxing Palace? It is really daring." Think of the blue moon's disdain for him, He burst into the head of Fang Xingjian.

Just then, an old female voice was uploaded from the mountain.

"Yes, grabbing my disciples of Wanxing Palace is indeed a daring day."

The first word is still illusory, and the last word is already close at hand. Then I saw a man wearing a blue robe, and the numerous silver spots on the robes flashed like a little star-shaped middle-aged woman with a raging wind.

Maria's father was pleasantly surprised: "Master Christopher. Are you here? Maria, hello to the master."

Maria nodded in some restraint. (To be continued.)