My personal school belle president

Chapter 1918 Princess vs Princess!

Previously, Wangyou and Wangyou played in the secular world for a few days, and His Highness Ninth Prince disappeared after returning.

Qin Yang thought that the other party might return to the third heaven, so he didn't take it to heart, but at this moment he suddenly remembered whether His Highness the Ninth Prince would also be interested in the Magic Sword.

Even if she doesn't dare to be interested, the emperor behind her should give her the task.

The bald man and his companion seemed to be disciples of a certain sect, and they looked angry, presumably something bad happened.

Qin Yang planned to go forward and ask, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up.

The two walked past Qin Yang, walked to an open space and built a resting place at random, and chatted without looking at Qin Yang and the others.

"Do you suspect that the Ninth Prince has come down?"

Lan Bingyao next to him seemed to have guessed what Qin Yang was thinking, and asked lightly.

Seeing that Qin Yang was frowning and remained silent, she curled her pink lips and said, "Go and see for yourself. There are so many people here, fish and dragons mixed together, who will pay attention to you."

"Well, then you guys stay here first, I'll go and have a look."

Qin Yang patted her on the shoulder, then walked towards the direction where the bald man came.

When he came to a relatively complete ancient small palace, Qin Yang saw some immortal soldiers and generals in white armor driving away the surrounding immortals, and some fairies sprinkled flowers on the ground to clean the air.

Those immortals complained, but they didn't dare to be presumptuous in the face of this princess-level figure, so they could only make room for her.

Through the dilapidated palace gate, Qin Yang saw a woman in luxurious brocade clothes sitting on a chair inlaid with precious jade, exuding the noble temperament of a superior, yawning boredly at the moment.

Seeing this woman's face clearly, Qin Yang was disappointed for a while.

The woman looks like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with willow leaf eyebrows, a thin face, and a rather slender and exquisite figure. There is a section of fine white jade calf exposed under the skirt, which is very attractive.

But she is not His Highness the Ninth Prince.

Through the discussion of the people around, Qin Yang realized that this girl was named Feng Yushuang, and she was the only daughter of Emperor Fenghuo of the second heaven, the jewel in his palm, and she was called Princess Yushuang.

This woman is savage by nature, and usually causes a lot of trouble. People are in awe of her being the daughter of Emperor Fenghuo and dare not do anything against her.

Now that it appeared here again, it must have something to do with the Magic Sword.

Since it is not His Highness Ninth Prince, Qin Yang has no intention of staying here, so he went back.

"Is it her?"

Seeing Qin Yang coming back, Lan Bingyao asked.

Qin Yang shook his head: "No, it is said that she is the daughter of Emperor Fenghuo of the Second Heaven, and what is her name Princess Yushuang, it is estimated that His Royal Highness Jiu is not here."

"Not necessarily, maybe somewhere else." Lan Bingyao said.

Qin Yang thought for a moment, nodded, and said nothing.

After a while, several groups of people came here, and they all found an open space to sit down, waiting for the appearance of the magic knife.

The ruins were basically full of people, and some immortals even had friction and quarrels with each other, but under the persuasion of others, there was no major conflict. As for Qin Yang, it has been peaceful all the time.

At night, a loud noise suddenly came.

Qin Yang and others who were meditating opened their eyes, and saw a dozen or so immortal soldiers questioning the nearby immortals one by one, followed by Princess Yushuang, with one hand on his hip.

The girl's face was extremely ugly, her cold eyes scanned the others, and she cursed in a low voice from time to time.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yang asked Zhou Ying.

Zhou Ying smiled wryly and said, "Princess Yushuang lost one of her pets. She suspects that someone stole it, so she is interrogating other people now."

"So arrogant?" Qin Yang clicked his tongue.

Lost a small pet, and even interrogated other people here?
You must know that being a fairy has more or less arrogance, how can you be willing to be interrogated as a thief, and you will definitely feel humiliated in your heart.

Even though these immortals dare not do anything to Princess Yushuang because they are jealous of Emperor Fenghuo, once the seeds of hatred are planted, Princess Yushuang will pay the price for her actions one day.

This princess is really a cheater.

Those immortals who were interrogated were also full of resentment at the moment, but they could only dare not speak out.

After a while, those immortal soldiers came to Qin Yang and his party.

"Stand up and put your hands on it!" A man who seemed to be the leader of the captain shouted coldly, holding a bronze mirror in his hand. The bronze mirror was covered with runes and flickered slightly.

Although Zhou Ying and the others were angry, they didn't dare to provoke the unruly princess, so they could only put their hands on it one by one.

When their palms were placed on the bronze mirror, they were surrounded by a circle of strange runes, as if they were looking for something.Qin Yang guessed that it should be used to sniff the pet's breath.

As long as it is contaminated with a little bit, it will be detected.

"What are you dawdling about, put your hands on it!" Captain Xianbing shouted, staring at Qin Yang, who was motionless.

"We've seen your pets before." Qin Yang said lightly.

"Don't talk nonsense, put your hands on the blood spirit mirror!" The fairy soldier captain said impatiently.

Swish!
At this moment, a long whip suddenly came towards Qin Yang.

A cold light flashed in Qin Yang's eyes, and just as he was about to make a move, Zhou Ying stepped forward and also pulled out the iron chain around her waist, knocked off the long whip, stood in front of Qin Yang, looked at Princess Yushuang who made the move, and said:
"His Royal Highness, it's just a pet. There's no need to mobilize people like this, and even hurt people's lives."

The pink lips of Princess Yushuang raised a sneer of disdain, and she said lightly: "Pet? The pet of this palace is ten times more noble than your lowly people. If you can't find it today, this palace wants you nice!"

Hearing this, the surrounding immortals showed angry expressions.

"Without your father, you would have died a thousand times with your temper!" Just then, a cold and disgusted voice sounded.

"Who?"

Princess Yushuang's face turned cold, and she looked around in search of prestige.

But I saw a beautiful woman in a red palace dress walking slowly, followed by some immortals.

The woman has picturesque eyebrows, white and crystal-clear skin, slender figure, and aristocratic aura between her brows, not inferior to Princess Yushuang in the slightest.

Seeing this woman, Zhou Ying hurriedly stepped forward and cupped her hands: "Meet Your Highness Ninth Princess!"

The other immortals of the third heaven also saluted one after another.

Qin Yang's eyes lit up, and he murmured, "Sure enough, it's here."

Princess Yushuang's pretty face was full of evil, and she sneered: "Who am I, it turns out to be the Ninth Princess, what? Even you guys plan to come and grab the Magic Sword?"

His Highness Jiu's tone was cold: "As long as your brain is not flooded, you will know what the people who come here are for. Do you need to ask?"

"you--"

Princess Yushuang stared at her angrily, "You stinky woman, you know how to fight against me. Do you really think that this princess will be afraid of you? Come on, let's fight if we have the ability!!"

(End of this chapter)