Prince,Goodbye

See Bowen's intention is not good, condensation month also no longer hide their own vanguard.

dark eyes suddenly sink, she secretly mobilized the power of light.

The power of light is dense and lingering in her body of the prestige, immediately discount.

She knew the Panther, the little water and the soul uncle secretly. She only waited for them to move to come, and all three of them appeared to attract Bowen's attention.

At that time, it was her chance to play with the power of light.

"Stop!" Bowen suddenly changed his face, surrounded by the condensation of the month around the weight, instantly removed.

Feel the body becomes extremely relaxed, condensing the month a Leng, the power of the light that is eager to move, also temporarily stagnated.

She looked at Bowen in a puzzled way, but saw Bowen sighed: "it's a young calf who is not afraid of tigers. I don't know if you should be praised or you should be rash."

The cold moon is more and more alert: "you It seems to know all my cards. "

"I said that everything in the underworld is almost in my control, and this, naturally, includes your card." Bowen completely converged the killing machine, but shook his head: "just now, if you really use the power of light, then, not only will I know your birth status, Bo Ji and Yao Lao, but also will know."

"Once your birth status is exposed, even if you really have a way tomorrow, you can win the identity of Princess Ming, and you are doing nothing. Because, the birth of people can not be princess of the underworld. Exposing yourself will not only hurt yourself, but also make him suffer from you. "

Condensation month: "..."

She looked up and down at Bowen, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "if it wasn't for the aggressive of Lord Bowen, I would not have gone beyond this volume."

This time, Bowen was silent.

The condensation month has seen that this man is not hostile

Oh no, to be sure, although he was hostile, he was only dissatisfied with her. Unlike Bo Ji and Yao Lao, he wanted to let her die urgently.

The spirit relaxed, condensing the eyes of the month, and asked, "dare to ask Lord Bowen, Duan 2 Oh no, what's the matter with the Emperor Ming? "

Bowen glanced at her: "are you going to ask me to take you to see him next?"

"Cough..." "If it is convenient for you, I would be very happy to come to the hell palace with you."

Bowen: "......"

This woman, on the one hand, will be able to get a step.

He ignored the excessive demand for a condensed month, and his body became weaker and weaker.

Until his figure disappeared in front of the condensation moon, the indifferent voice began to sound slowly: "tomorrow's martial arts test, I will not help you. If you really plan to take risks, please ask for more. "

"If you lose in tomorrow's game, I hope you can solve it yourself, and don't think about him waking up and cleaning up the mess for you. Bo Ji and Yao have been in charge of the underworld for thousands of years, and their influence has been deeply rooted. And he slept for thousands of years, and he woke up at this time, and he couldn't help you a lot. "

"If you are determined to help, you will only be - self-sufficient."

Soon, Bowen's breath disappeared completely in the large study.

Condensing month sipped lips, no open answer.

A heart, but suddenly become heavy.

Her previous concerns were true.

Although he is the master of the underworld, but after thousands of years of sleep, his life must be very bad.

Bo Ji.

The medicine is old.

If she can take advantage of this opportunity to help him pull out the wings of these two great dangers, it will really die tomorrow, but it is a good thing.

Turning her head, she looked out of the window at the dark dark night, only to reach out of the five fingers of the night, from time to time will flash strange red, green light.

Under the shadow of darkness, these red and green colors are becoming more and more dark and strange.

A little hesitant, she gave up the intention of diving into another family's study.

It's just.

Anyway, the fight is about to start.

If she wins the battle tomorrow, she can read any collection of the underworld in a fair and honest way. Even if it is not secret, she can easily take it.

But if so, she lost tomorrow

Today, there is no use for adding more knowledge.

At the end of the day, they will become clouds and smoke, and no residue remains.

"It's almost time, and it's time to do it."

With the night getting deeper and deeper, the condensed month counted the time, and suddenly a fine light was scratched in the eyes.

She will go and arrange it well before the martial arts test begins.

Those people laid a net of heaven and earth to calculate her, and she couldn't be brave, could she?

Conspiracy?

Calculation?Who wouldn't?

At the time when condensation month was planning to do something big, Bowen returned to the underworld palace.

Among the three powerful officials in Fengdu City, he is the only one who has a residence in the palace of the dead.

To be exact, it was not his residence, but the place where he worked, which was called Siming terrace.

The position of Si Ming, in popular words, is equivalent to a Xiangshi in the human world.

The strength of a counselor is also high and low. If the level of the counselor is divided, Bowen is equivalent to the highest among the counselors, and equal to the peak illusory spirit God among the practitioners.

As he said, all things in the underworld are under his control. No matter what the vision of the underworld appears, he can calculate the future fate of the underworld according to the information given by heaven.

It's no exaggeration to say that if he points to someone and says that you will die tomorrow, then this person will definitely not live in the morning of tomorrow.

Therefore, Bo Ji and Yao Lao are especially afraid of this young man who looks very young.

As soon as Bowen stepped into the stage, he stopped.

In a moment, he regained his leisurely pace.

"Back?"

In the hall full of mysterious and obscure symbols, Feng mingjue, dressed in a luxurious robe, stands in front of the huge illusion, looks at the white fantasy, and does not turn around to look at it, but easily perceives the arrival of Bowen.

"To set up a teacher to make a crime?"

In the face of everyone's fear of the Emperor Ming, Bowen is like a common friend. He is not polite. When he comes to fengmingjue, he also looks at the white fantasy.

When Bowen's eyes came into contact with the dreamland, there was a change in the white fantasy.

A pure white moment was dispersed, replaced by a woman's face.

In her red dress, the woman was as flamboyant as fire. In her two divine eyes, two flames were burning, but they were not hot. Instead, they were full of the meaning of killing and freezing.

She's smiling, and she's smiling beautifully.

But no one dares to despise this beauty.

She is like a top weapon in the world, where the edge passes, the enemy will be killed under her edge.

This person is, condensation month.

Looking at the familiar face on the dreamland, Feng mingjue's eyes crossed a touch of missing color: "when I knew her, she didn't show her edge. However, no matter what kind of danger she faces, she can handle it calmly. "

"Don't provoke her, Bowen, because if you can't kill her, you're going to be killed by her. And there is no solution. "

"So confident in her?" Bowen squinted at Feng Ming, and his indifferent voice was not nervous at all, and he did not mean to make fun of him: "I will not send a bunch of useless minions to give her experience, feed her with my own hands, and let her grow up completely."

"I'm going to kill her so she doesn't have a chance to grow up. This is the respect we should have in the face of a super top talent. "

After a pause, he added: "also, respect for yourself."

Feng Ming's bright and clean eyebrows frowned slightly, but soon, he laughed: "you're right, that's really the best way to get rid of her. Even she once said that the villain died of writing. "

As a top man, he clearly has the strength to kill the enemy with one blow, but he doesn't do it by himself. He always despises him and gives his opponent a chance to grow up.

By the time you react that this person has to do it yourself to kill you, the opponent has grown to the point where you can't kill but can easily kill you.

Therefore, she will never treat the enemy that must be killed by others, and she will never talk nonsense.

His manner became extremely relaxed.

Because he knew very well that Bowen would not be hostile to freezing moon.

If Bowen really wanted to do it, then just now, he would not stop in time.

All Bowen did was to test.

Knowing this, he was completely relieved and prepared to return to the palace.

Just as he was about to leave the stage, Bowen's indifferent voice rang out: "Jue, if one day, she and I are on the opposite side, you must choose one of us, who will you choose?"

Feng Ming absolutely steps a meal, turn a head to see, eyebrow frown: "won't have so one day."

It was not until his breath completely disappeared in the stage that Bowen withdrew his eyes.

He rolled his wrist and took out the crystal ball.

The crystal ball slowly revolves, its upper ring around a strange black and red fog.

For a long time, Bowen sighed, "is it?"

On this day, a big event happened in Fengdu City, which should be very quiet.

Living in the yard full of beautiful girls who came to participate in the selection of Princess Ming, there were two beautiful girls who died in an unnatural way!

It is said that the two girls were both people who lived in the same yard with Leng Yue. Before the attack, they were searching for something in the room of Cong Yue.A beautiful girl who lives in the same yard hears that the two men are searching, swearing and saying bad things about the frozen moon.

What's more, it's hard to say.

According to the witness's description, at the worst moment of swearing by the two ladies surnamed Yin and he, they were suddenly blocked by a sword.

After their bodies turned black and the smoke disappeared, the figure of the frozen moon flashed out, and a frightening cold killing machine crossed in those eyes that should have been very beautiful.

If it wasn't for the post office, it would have started a hidden ambush at the moment of the appearance of the condensation moon, and more people would have died in the post house.