Magic Punk

Disguise is certainly troublesome, but it's not that troublesome.

But the consent of both parties is also required.

Xuanyi looked at Jiao Yue, looked at Her Royal Highness the Princess in a white robe, turned her head and smiled: "How about I return to Xuanyi's identity?"

Jiao Yue and Xuanyi looked at each other, their black eyes exchanging light and shadow for a moment.

"Okay." His Highness, the acting representative of the Os Empire, said.

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The Osborne Family Manor is located on the outskirts of Qing'an City. Although it is dark now, the lights here are brightly lit.

Caesar Osborn was sitting high on the balcony, holding a bright red apple in his hand, looking at the crowds of people coming in. The blond butler stood beside him, and the young man was wearing a black dress.

"Will Her Royal Highness come?"

"I have already sent an invitation to His Highness, but the young master needs to know that there is never room for speculation in the conduct of Her Highness the Princess."

Caesar smiled: "If Master Walking has his thoughts figured out, that would probably be the worst thing in the world."

Saying this, Caesar put the apple in his hand into the butler's arms: "I'm going to go for a walk, don't follow me."

As the most valued grandson of Prime Minister Osborne, Caesar's status in the family is no less than that of his equally powerful father. The butler bowed and saluted. The blond young man put on the dark blue coat hanging on the back of the chair and put it on. He turned up his collar and walked down the stairs.

Everyone looked sideways and saluted.

Like almost all aristocratic manors, there is a spacious garden for outdoor dining and an indoor dance floor decorated with lights. Magic torches shine in the darkness, illuminating the place like daylight, and ladies and ladies shuttle among them. Then, seeing Caesar's arrival, the ladies bowed to the host of the dinner and the men stood at attention and bowed their heads.

There was only one person who didn't. He was sitting in the center of the hall. His long golden hair was more dazzling than Caesar's own short hair, as bright as if it were trimmed with strands of gold.

He looked at Caesar Osborne from a distance, then raised his palm lightly and lightly passed his eyebrows to indicate that he had seen him.

Caesar was not angry at all, but casually took a glass of champagne from the table next to him and greeted the other party from a distance: "To the champion."

Di Yungui nodded, picked up the unfinished wine glass from his hand, and touched it remotely.

The two of them had only met once on Mount Sumeru, and the relationship between Caesar and Di Yungui was far less than that of Xi Benan. After all, Di Yungui and Xi Benan had teamed up to fight against the mountain guards in the mountain field, and they were considered comrades-in-arms.

To be honest, on Mount Sumeru, where powerful men gathered at that time, Emperor Yungui's level of painting was only at the upper end of the scale. Caesar's impression of him was more of an inhuman face that was as handsome as a woman.

However, after not seeing each other for more than two years, Di Yungui's realm improved unexpectedly. Not only did he successfully advance to Dongxuan Buhuo, he even reached the realm of Dongxuan Dongtian. Relying on this trump card, Di Yungui and Luo Yan ended up in a draw. , got the first place to go to the Forgotten City.

In fact, Caesar is actually a little angry. Others don't know, but he still knows the details of Luoyan. He even vaguely knows that Luoyan had a conflict with the popular Crown Prince in the palace. In the end, not only did he fail to follow the original plan Inviting the Crown Prince to the Forgotten City and depriving His Royal Highness of the place to go to the Forgotten City, he built the Phoenix Tower in the center of Qing'an City to express his dissatisfaction.

But now it is the 100th birthday of the leader of the Xitian clan, and you, the Xiguang clan, will also be invited. With Di Yungui's status in the Xiguang clan, you will definitely be able to get an invitation, so why do you have to travel all the way? Isn't this obviously overstepping the limit by coming to the Austro Empire to grab a quota?

But now Di Yungui is the treasure of the Xiguang clan, and his status among the younger generation in the clan is second only to Xi Ziquan who has achieved Dongxuan, and is even half a step ahead of Di Zijing. This makes Caesar I can't even lose my temper with this guy, and yet I'm so embarrassed to invite him to this dinner party.

The two had a drink in the air, and they were considered to have met. Caesar was just about to greet the others when he felt the air at the gate suddenly dropped to freezing point. A gray-haired boy walked in from the gate alone, and the others People parted to the left and right like a plague god, like a wheat field cut open by a sickle in autumn.

The visitor was of course Xi Benan. He walked in with his shoulders slumped and as if he was half asleep. He raised his head and saw Caesar. He stretched out his hand and waved to him as a greeting. He could be as casual as he wanted, but No one around him thought he was just being rude.

After all, he is Xi Benan, the [Son of Disaster] Xi Benan, the only man in this empire who can be as famous as Caesar. If His Highness the Crown Prince hadn’t suddenly emerged and his reputation rose to the sky overnight, then Xi Benan and Caesar could be called the twins of the empire, and they were destined to grow into A truly big shot role.

However, because this young man was moody and acted erratically and violently, those who were familiar with his reputation chose to stay away from him and did not dare to come within three meters of him.

No one thought that this God of Plague, who usually didn't like lively things, would suddenly come here.

Only Caesar knows.

Because Emperor Yun returns here.

And Xi Benan also walked all the way towards Di Yungui. Di Yungui no longer sat there lazily, but straightened his waist slightly, looking at the lazy young man walking slowly from a distance, looking at his blue eyes. His lustful eyes ignited sparks, and then he moved forward, with his right hand slightly shrinking, and in front of everyone in the hall, Xi Benan slapped Di Yungui on the head with one palm.

Xi Benan's Dharma ability is erosion and plunder. It can be said that in front of him, the strongest things in the world are as vulnerable as rotten soil.

But his palm was not struck after all, because Di Yungui also raised a fist and quietly pressed against the opponent's palm.

Countless gray mist swirled and stirred on Xi Benan's palm, but it never broke through the light white mist on Di Yungui's hand.

When the blow failed, Xi Benan laughed loudly, withdrew his hand and took two steps back: "You have become a little stronger."

"How can you steal food from that girl without getting stronger?" Di Yungui said calmly.

"She has reservations." Xi Benan said calmly.

"But does this have anything to do with me not losing?" Di Yungui smiled.

Yes, it doesn't matter. If you don't lose, you don't lose. You just got the so-called first quota.

Xi Benan patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and then extended his palm to Di Yungui as a formal greeting.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Di Yungui grinned and held his hand gently: "Long time no see."

The greetings they exchanged during the meeting were passed by in passing for these two people who didn't know much etiquette. Di Yungui held the other person's hand and asked lightly: "Of course, the purpose of my coming here is not for this forgotten day." It’s because of the city’s quota.”

"I want to know if Xuan Yi is here."