I, the first son, became a woman

Every time Yuan Hongxi wanted to speak.

Xia Juan will amplify his voice even more and speed up his speech, so that the other party can't open his mouth at all and can't speak.

Until the vigorous and resolute finish.

Xia Juan turned around hastily and gracefully.

Only a faint fragrance in the air remained.

"Wait, Miss Xia Juan!"

Seeing that Xia Juan was about to turn around and leave.

Yuan Hongxi stayed where he was for a while.

After hesitating for a while, he suddenly came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and was about to take a step.

This moment also surprised Xia Juan.

This guy...will he still follow?

Xia Juan never thought of it.

It wasn't Ye Ning's ** that stopped him.

It was this shameless Yuan Hongxi!

For a moment, he was tangled in his heart, thinking that if Yuan Hongxi caught up with him, how could he get rid of him.

If you really have to.

Then I can only keep my face dark and forcibly shake off the other party...

His face changed, and his heart was ready.

The footsteps were deliberately accelerated in an instant, trying to make Yuan Hongxi unable to keep up with him.

Just this moment.

Another sudden voice made Xia Juan stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but turn his head away.

"Prince!"

"Um?!"

Xia Juan turned his head slightly.

I saw behind myself.

Yuan Hongxi was about to walk towards him, but in an instant he was grabbed by Situ Cheng who was beside him and couldn't move.

"Teacher, you..."

"Prince!...This is Xian Dynasty..."

Yuan Hongxi found himself being grabbed by Situ Cheng, he couldn't help struggling a few times, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face.

But Situ Cheng shook his head, his eyes seemed to indicate something.

It was under the signal of Situ Cheng's eyes.

Then Yuan Hongxi came back to his senses in an instant and remembered something.

Immediately, he could only bow his head in entanglement and unwillingness.

Then he suddenly shook off Situ Cheng's hand, and walked back angrily.

"Madam Wei Xiang, I'm sorry... please go slowly."

From the corner of the eye, Yuan Hongxi left.

Situ Cheng raised his head slowly, and gave Xia Juan a very polite nod.

Xia Juan was still a little dazed for a moment.

But when he reacted, it was naturally a friendly smile.

Of course, she won't linger any longer.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he should leave the capital as soon as possible.

But then again...

This Yuan Hongxi actually has a nickname of Gentleman of Wind in Tianxuan Lingyu?

Gentleman...?

puff!

This prostitute-wife and daughter, a womanizer, is also worthy of being called a gentleman?

It seems that Yuan Hongxi is not someone worthy of attention.

At best, he is a fatuous prince who has been dazzled by sex.

This kind of person is not worthy of my real fear.

But that Grand Master Situ Cheng...

This person……

It's a real character...!

Chapter 1117 Infiltrating

While thinking, unconsciously, he glanced back again.

Xia Juan shook his head when he realized that Situ Cheng had followed Yuan Hongxi, leaving only a shadow behind him, turned around and left completely.

"gone……"

His ears twitched slightly, and he stopped walking the moment he opened his mouth.

The anger on his face disappeared in an instant, and turned into a faint smile.

look back.

Xia Juan's back has gradually disappeared at the end of the city gate...

When I officially left the capital, the sky was already pitch black.

Xia Juan walked alone like the wind, without stopping in the wilderness, walking like flying.

At the beginning of the outskirts of the capital, you can still see many tourists and businessmen.

Later, when Xia Juan left the official way, relying on his own memory, he headed towards the branch altar of the Demon Cult.

It was really quiet all around, and there was no one there.

At the end of autumn, the cool night is accompanied by only the dim moonlight.

Maybe it's because I slept too much yesterday.

That night, Xia Juan drove all night, but he was full of energy.

But now she is already at the third level of Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

Even if you look at the entire continent and add those unborn old monsters, Xia Juan can be regarded as a first- and second-rate master.

Therefore, it may take half a month for ordinary people to travel from the capital to the branch of the Demon Cult.

But for Xia Juan.

In the blink of an eye, she waved her hand.

After traveling overnight, she arrived at her destination.

"It seems that my memory is correct, it really is here!"

Slowly falling from mid-air, hiding behind a stone.

Xia Juan poked her head out and carefully looked at the Demon Cult sub-forum hidden on the mountain peak.

Obviously, this sub-forum should not be too important, it can only be regarded as a small force in the magic sect.

If you count it, it is probably at the level of a third-rate sect in Jianghu.

But Xia Juan thought about it carefully.

There are more than hundreds of sub-forums of the Devil's Cult?

If any small sub-area can be compared to the third-rate sects in the Jianghu.

Wouldn't the Demon Sect want to rule the world?

So after thinking about it carefully, Xia Juan felt that this division was not unimportant.

It can only be said... After all, this is just a division.

There is a high probability that it is some order from the Devil's Cult, and it just needs to be carried out.

After all, Xia Juan had even heard of some so-called branches of the Demon Sect and branches of the Demon Sect before.

In fact, it's just some robbers and rogues who are operating in name only, and some people don't even know spells.

Of course, if these small forces, large and small, scattered across the world, follow the orders of the headquarters to gather together.

That is absolutely fatal.

It can only be said that gathering sand into a tower.

It's just that this is not something worth caring about right now.

Anyway, it's a good thing that the strength of the Devil's Cult branch is not high, so that it's easy for me to sneak in and find someone to question!

It has been a day and a night since he and Ye Ning separated.

This period of time was enough for Ye Ning to rush from the capital to the main altar of the Demon Cult.

So I have to make a quick decision...

"good chance!"

His eyes have been staring sharply at the two guards hovering at the door.

These guards are nothing more than little chickens raising the legal realm.

Although holding a big knife in his hand, the muscles that exploded all over his body looked bluffing.

But to deal with a real cultivator like Shang Xia Juan.

They are like fish at the mercy of others.

So Xia Juan didn't pay attention to these guards at all.

The only tricky thing is that this sub-forum of the Demon Cult is surrounded by a whole world.

If ordinary people came over, they would only be able to see a cloud of air, and would not be able to discover the existence of this Demon Cult branch.

Moreover, Xia Juan felt that the strength of the person who cast this enchantment should also be at the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

It seems that there are also masters in this Demon Cult sub-forum.

But I didn't come here today to fight.

It's to catch people!

Pull the mask you carry around over your face.

Whoosh!

It's too fast to cover your ears.

Like lightning, Xia Juan suddenly arrived in front of the guard at the moment when the guard turned his head casually.

The guard only felt his hair being blown by a breeze in front of him.

I felt a sudden black shadow in front of my eyes.

The two guards blinked, looked at each other and turned around.

When they saw Xia Juan's body so close at hand, they suddenly widened their eyes, as if they couldn't believe it, and even subconsciously blurted out.

But they haven't spoken yet.

Xia Juan stretched out his hands suddenly.