My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You

"Ah ---"

Who is talking about her behind?

Luo Qiang rubbed his nose lightly, and someone wanted to calculate her? Really a ghost.

Outside the gate of the station is a huge intersection.

Usually the station is sparsely populated. Today, it is overcrowded.

They talked from time to time: "Master Lingtian accepts the apprentice today, and I do not know what kind of apprentice the master will accept?" # _ # 27218470

"Naturally those who look good and have the patience."

"Listen to someone, even our eleventh princess will come! Unfortunately, I don't know what the princess looks like, maybe I can see the princess Fang Rong today ?!"

"There were a lot of people who signed up yesterday, and a lot of them were brushed off, but whoever is ugly and all over 18 years old doesn't meet the requirements, what kind of apprentice does Master Lingtian want?"

"Hee hee, this princess has a good reputation. Sister-in-law, do you hear me?" Murong Xue sat in the carriage and opened the curtains from time to time to listen to the movement outside, and then looked at the situation outside.

After waiting for a while, Murong Xue couldn't sit still, neither was Luo Qianchan, but she was only a little better than Murong Xue. # 2.7218470

"Why isn't Master Ling Tian coming out yet?" Murong Xue sighed. "What a big shelf!"

What a pity ... What about the big shelf? Father Huang said that if she couldn't be Master Lingtian's apprentice, she wouldn't have to come back. In the future, he would not have such a crazy daughter.

This is the first time the emperor has spoken ruthlessly to Murong Xue. Murong Xue is naturally scared. Whatever she is, she is just a 15-year-old girl. At least two lives.

At the same time, the eight kings mansion.

Waves of countless men in black descended from the sky. They walked around the front yard of the Eight Palaces. The most important characters are naturally inside.

The killing breath came from all directions. The man in the room turned his back to the door, and his thin lips poured out: "Kill."

For a while, I didn't know where a group of men in white brocades came up. The number was about twenty, which was very different from many black people. However, they were brave and fierce, and they never had any fear or words. , Cold draw swords facing each other.

Swords and swords, hazy blood, those people in black fell down one by one, everywhere with broken fingers and mutilation, just like **** on earth.

The breeze blew the purple bamboo forest in the courtyard, making a whistle, every scene evoked the deepest evil in the human heart.

The smell of blood was squandered, and Su Liancheng's original light-colored robe was stained with blood. It turned out that he was also one of the people just now.

"My brother, all 120 people are hanged."

He wasn't under Murong Yun's hands, and the reason for his shot was because of itchy hands.

How long haven't you done it?

If the myna is really getting better, would they be buried in this little prince's house?

"I'm afraid these people aren't stupid people. They know they can't fight but don't run away." Su Liancheng took off his coat, and his clothes were stained with blood, which was unusually bad.

Murong Yun looked deserted: "They are dead."

"What? The empty-shell Prince was really willing to start this time, so many dead men were dispatched, and it turned out that he was all starling. Hey, it wasn't the dead who killed, but the prince was silly." Sitting down, I always find trouble with my elder brother, but he is no better than my elder brother every time. He has to lose his wife and lose his army every time. Why?

How hard is it to cultivate a dead man? Dead men have no feelings. They exist like living dead. They only obey the orders of the master and son. Once the task is assigned, they will not die unless they reach the goal!

That's why they know they can't fight but continue to fight.

That's my stark, you can tell at a glance that you don't even have to take off your clothes.

If the city is to be seen by Su Liancheng, Su Liancheng only has to pick up the clothes of these people and see if there are any signs of deceased persons on them before they can further determine the identity of the group.

What makes Murong Yun different? The eighth prince is so horrified? !!

Just now all of them passed Murong Yun a little bit to give pointers, even when they were ten or even block hundreds, but they were not as small as Murong Yun, which shows that Murong Yun's depth is unpredictable.

"Send it back." Murong Yun flew over a corpse, his heart no longer.

Mu Chaoyang asked him to make trouble. Anyway, there was no big storm. He was willing to die and let him die.

Su Liancheng waved his hand and instructed people in accordance with the usual style of his starling: "Find them in sacks and give them all to the prince."

"Yes, Master Su." It's not hard to imagine how Mu Chaoyang would react when he saw the dead men he had cultivated under his hands, and all the forces he was proud of appearing in his hospital intact. ?

Su Liancheng said very much.

"My brother, are you looking for Hachiman again? Is it really good for you to stick Hachiman like this?" Isn't there a saying that distance produces beauty?

My elder brother is better, if it is not for the sake of Hachiman's reputation, I wish he could eat and live with him and sprinkle dog food all day!

No one cares about him, Su Liancheng

He was accustomed to it. He quickly changed his own myna and put on a suit of clothes. He couldn't go back to his house and had no money. He has been using myba's ticket recently, living in his room, wearing myna's clothes.

"Hey, my elder brother waits for me, and the old Mo's researching antidote again ignores me, and I will go with you!"

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"Look, it's Master Lingtian's little sister!"

Shu Jian everyone is no stranger. He holds the list registered yesterday. He is the steward and follower of Master Lingtian. "

"Below: Lu Xiao, Liao Zheng, Kou Yi ..."

"Luo Qianchan, Eleven Princess Murong Xue, Luo Yuyan, Luo Kerer ... Fan Lingshan ..."

"The following people came with me. A row of incense sticks in line. Anything that does not reach more than one incense stick will be treated as abstaining."

The crowds lined up. They didn't know it. They were startled.

Shu Jian was selected early yesterday, and she looks really good. Except for some ordinary girls and men, most of them are powerful men and young masters.

The number was around two hundred, and some who were late or did not come were directly brushed down by Shu Jian without giving affection!

"This important day is not important. Do you respect and obey Master Lingtian in the future?" This fierce little temperament does not match his book's vitality.

"You go with me." Shu Jian carefully checked and led the crowd.

The reason is so careful, because Master Ling Tian has a special identity, and the station is not a place where casual people can enter, so it must be carefully checked to prevent mischievous people from entering.

The crowd who thought they could watch the lively eating melon was unwilling, and thought that the written test was outside. It turned out that they had to go inside the station?