Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 247
"Miss Caiyi, we also act according to the regulations." The city gate guards were superficially respectful to Caiyi and the others, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was a provocative meaning in these words.

But hearing Caiyi's protective words, the guards at the city gate seemed to hold on tighter, "I think Mr. Bailan and Miss Caiyi shouldn't make things difficult for us."

It stands to reason that Bai Lan and Caiyi are both direct disciples of the elders of the temple, so there is no problem in bringing their friends into the city. Almost all of them are in the hands of the elders trusted by the Holy Master, such as Poison Saint and Lei Saint.

Although Poison Sage is dead, but his disciple, who is now the Holy Maiden Bai Qian, is quite appreciated by the Holy Master, and her actions are more ruthless than her master, with great power in her hands, she will naturally crowd out the elders who are against them everywhere One pulse.

These people guarding the city are obviously also their subordinates. Today, they have such a good opportunity to make things difficult for Bai Lan and others, how could they let it go.

"That's right, the Holy Maiden also personally emphasized that during the grand event, people who enter the Holy City must be strictly restricted." A few guards, talk to each other.

Caiyi used to be one of the candidates for the Holy Maiden, and she was also Bai Qian's biggest competitor. Now that Bai Qian is in power, can she make things easier for Caiyi and the others?

Caiyi has a straight temper, and when she heard such words, she immediately became angry, pointed at a few people, and shouted angrily: "I must bring someone in today, what's the matter, call Bai Qian to this girl if you have the ability! "

These people are clearly looking for faults on purpose.

Ling Wushuang was startled, she didn't expect the seemingly gentle Caiyi to be so hot-tempered.

"The girl in Caiyi, don't blame us for being impolite." The guards' expressions darkened, and they even said in a strange way: "If we let everyone in, then the Holy City won't be crushed!"

Ling Wushuang twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, turned his eyes, and then glanced at a few guards with their stomachs full of arrogance, and said unhurriedly: "I heard that people who meet one condition can Enter the holy city"

"Caiyi" Bai Lan grabbed Caiyi who was about to run away, showing a refined smile helplessly, winked at her, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, even if there is no holy order, Jun Ling is qualified to enter."

Caiyi was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized, yes, how could she forget about this.

"What did you say? You still want to enter the holy city without the holy decree?" After hearing what Ling Wushuang said, they burst into laughter without even thinking about it. "This kid, he won't say anything next, Has he already reached the holy rank?"

That's right, during the Holy City Conference, apart from the young contestants holding the Holy Order, there is another kind of person who can also enter, that is, the masters above the Holy Rank!
This is the importance of strength. On the Star Continent, reaching the holy rank is a kind of status symbol. Even in the holy hall where the saints gather, they are also a kind of people who are respected.

The main reason why the holy city meeting has the restrictions of the holy decree is to avoid too many idlers, etc., and take advantage of this time to rush into the holy city. However, for the holy rank masters, of course they will not refuse, Even, they can take advantage of this time to make friends, after all, no one will dislike too many experts.

People queuing up on one side, because the Griffin King noticed Ling Wushuang and his party, now they heard the movement here, and surrounded them one after another.

"You guessed it all." Ling Wushuang folded her arms around her chest and pursed her red lips lightly. She really wanted to say something.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

After several guards stared blankly at each other for a few moments, they burst out laughing immediately, and some even bent over laughing, pointed at Ling Wushuang, and said mockingly, "I heard that right, this brat, who is so young, actually, He even said that he has reached the holy rank!"

"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter"

"Isn't it?" When the people around heard it, they were also very puzzled. They meant that the young man in front of him was a saint?How can this be!

"Hahahaha, you're so ridiculous, I've seen braggarts before, but I've never seen one bragging like this!" Several guards laughed together without any image, "You brat, I think you haven't been weaned yet, right? "

A hint of apology flashed in Bai Lan's eyes. He wanted to be convenient for others, but he didn't expect to bring Jun Ling trouble. The reason why these people made things difficult for him was probably because of himself. Similarly, Bai Lan It is also very helpless, and this is not the first time.

"Is it funny?" Ling Wushuang looked at Bai Lan slightly apologetically, and after giving him a slightly smiling look, her red lips curved into a strange and graceful curve, her clear eyes suddenly turned cold.

boom!
The crowd, who were hugging and watching the show, suddenly felt suffocated. The black-robed boy in front of him was flying without wind and moved automatically. Face to face, he overturned the guards in front of him who were leaning forward and backward with laughter!
"puff--"

A guard was thrown out and hit the thick city wall, and fell to the ground in the next second. The smell of blood gushed out of his throat, and his mind was instantly stunned.

"My God, I'm not mistaken, green profound energy, such an astonishing aura, this young man is actually a mid-level saint!" Such a situation surprised the people around him. Some people covered their foreheads and were shocked. Crumbling with fright.

"What the hell, a teenage mid-level saint"

Caiyi and Bai Lan glanced at each other. Although they were prepared, they were really taken aback. A middle-level saint in his teens is really unbelievable. Even in the holy church, such a genius cannot be found, but , which reminded them of a person.

Ling Wushuang also had some reservations, and suppressed his strength a bit, but it was enough to cause a sensation.

"This... this, middle-level saints!" Several guards who taunted were terrified and annoyed at the same time. As members of the temple, no one had ever dared to face them.

If the person in front of them was an old man with a white beard, the guards probably thought of respect more, but when this happened to a young man, the most direct reaction of the several people was jealousy and anger.

"So, are you qualified to go in?" On Ling Wushuang's cold face, his expression was indifferent, and no emotion could be heard in his words.

It's true that she wanted to keep a low profile as much as possible, but it didn't mean that she could swallow her anger.

"You—" The guards choked when they heard this, and didn't know how to act for a while.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in my holy city!" The movement here quickly attracted a large army to patrol the city.

The hulking head of the guard rushed over quickly, recognized Bai Lan, Caiyi and the others, looked at the few people who had fallen to the ground, and said with anger in his eyes, "Miss Caiyi, what's going on, what's going on like this? movement"

(End of this chapter)