Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Mercenaries began to arrive in the main square one after another from early in the morning, and by the hour of Chen, almost all the members of the top ten mercenary regiments had arrived, and the stone steps on three sides were full of people, densely packed.

The costumes worn by each mercenary group are different, and the flags of each group flying above are very easy to distinguish.

Today's Fantianluo disguised herself as a man. For this plan, she started to change herself after leaving the customs. She couldn't help but thicken her figure, even made a fake Adam's apple, put on a snow-skin mask, and wore a blue suit. In a suit, the hair is combed into a masculine hairstyle, and Mo Xingchen wears a purple jade hairpin, which looks a bit like a little boy.

At this moment, she was following Uncle Cui, and behind her was Shihua Road. The three of them did not sit on the rostrum of the Gulou, but were with the brothers who came to cheer for Gulou today.

The location of the Gulou draw is on the left. Thousands of them came. They were all uniformed in blue and blue, and they looked as imposing as other teams.

In the entire square, there were nearly ten thousand spectators. Everyone was in high spirits, discussing a lot, and it was noisy. Fortunately, the weather in the beginning of spring was not too hot, and Fan Tianluo could still bear it.

As soon as Fan Tianluo sat down, she began to look at the two mercenary regiments of Xilin Kingdom, because the direction the woman left before was to the west, and the west area was most likely to be the two mercenary regiments of Xilin Kingdom. Corps and Forest Mercenary Group.

There are thousands of members from the two groups. The Tmall Mercenary Group is dressed in off-white, while the Forest Mercenary Group is dark green. Fan Tianluo looked at the two groups for a long time, but did not find any suspicious women. I can't help being a little disappointed, did I make a mistake in my estimation?

Turning his head back and looking at the rostrum, half of the senior members of the regiment had already taken their seats.

Sitting next to Mo Xingchen were Elder Le, Elder Qi and Elder Xiong, and this decision was made after discussion between Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen. Because of Le Xiaojing's matter, Mo Xingchen had to guard against Elder Xiong, so it was best to invite him to the stage The method, this decision shocked Elder Xiong too. After all, there was some unhappiness before, and he thought that Mo Xingchen would not fancy him as an old man again. To be honest, this move moved him a little.

Mo Xingchen seemed to notice Fan Tianluo's gaze, and immediately looked up at her. Fan Tianluo smiled at him, and continued to look at the other people on the rostrum.

When she saw the four people who had just been seated by the Tmall Mercenary Group, she was stunned because she saw a man's face.

"It's her!" Fan Tianluo narrowed her eyes instantly, she trusted her intuition, this is a handsome young man, not tall but slender, looks very frail.

Fan Tianluo was sure that this person was like her, disguised as a man.

The other three who came on stage with her were all elderly men, the group leader Qian Liao, the chief deacon Cai Ma and the second deacon Lao Yu.

As soon as the young man came to the stage and sat down, his eyes also shot around, but she just glanced at it lightly and then looked at Fan Tianluo's valley building.

Fan Tianluo immediately lowered her eyes and breathed in, like an ordinary member of the league, chatting with Shi Hualu.

Soon, she found that the woman's gaze stayed on her, she just pretended not to know, that gaze studied her for a long time before leaving.

Fan Tianluo was already shocked in her heart, this woman seemed to have a very sharp intuition just like her.