Chapter 879 Where did you change it?

   "You think he is the Son of Light?"

"no."

   Before he came, the Holy Son of Light was still preaching, how could he come here?

Bai Qingliang only felt familiar, and because she was following Mu Jing, she was naturally a little concerned, "She doesn't have much interaction with the Holy Son of Guangming, and most of her contracted beasts are in the areas that the Guangming faction strictly prohibits them from stepping into. The fierce beast, where will it be involved?"

  Congling stopped talking again, it felt that there was a labyrinth hidden in the human head, and the twists and turns were incomprehensible to beasts like it.

   Bai Qing thought abruptly to himself, and when Ji Yi arranged things to come back, he was pulled back to his senses by the knock on the door.

"Thanks for your hard work."

  Xiyi was accustomed to his politeness, and after briefly explaining what he had arranged, he said to him, "Miss Yuli may go to His Highness Killing God, do you want to send someone to stop it?"

"Need not."

  Bai Qing sat back in the chair and leaned back. There was not much emotion in his eyes, and he looked gloomy, "It would be good for Mu Jing to give her some color."

   At least he can be honest for a while, and he won't come to him at every turn, encouraging him to deal with Mu Jing.

   He has his plans, and he does not like others to interfere with his plans without permission.

   "Why is the Wrath Holy King so sure that killing His Highness will give Yuli-san a color?"

   "At that year's martial arts tournament, she beat up a person two levels above her with her bare hands and was half paralyzed."

  "..." He had forgotten that, in addition to the many fierce contracted beasts, his own strength was also very terrifying.

   "So ah... some things still have to wait."

   Touched his face, not wanting to be beaten, not at all.

   nodded in agreement, seeing that he had no other orders and that he was fine, so he fell into the shadows, slowed his breathing and lowered his presence.

  Bai Qingliang didn't care about him, he played with a fan with a little laugh, thinking about what kind of appearance he should use to meet her so that she would not be despised by her.

   She used to have high requirements for her face, so he had to think about it.

  --

   "Ah!"

   Mu Jing sneezed coldly, rubbed the tip of his nose with the back of his finger, then covered his mouth and yawned, "I think someone is scolding me behind my back."

   "Master, who dares to scold you?"

   "People who are jealous of me?"

   Mu Jing, who was already walking on the street of the protection circle, glanced casually on both sides of the road, pretended not to see the things they were holding, and continued to walk in.

"elder sister!"

   "The lady in front! Wait for me!"

   A crisp and cheerful voice sounded from behind. Mu Jing didn't stop, but after walking a few steps, he was stopped by a girl who seemed to be 12 or 13 years old with a doll in his hand.

   The light blue LO skirt made the skin very white, and the girl looked really beautiful, but she looked like a little princess.

   Mu Jing, who was happy to deal with beautiful people, stopped, looked at her, and said, "Where did you get your skirt?"

   "The trading street in District B? There is a person who sells this, but it seems that I am the only one who has extra points to exchange for this~"

  Wu Tong, who deliberately squatted here to guard Mujing, was wearing pink lipstick on her mouth, "Sister, do you like this kind of skirt too?"

   "Our little crystal should be well dressed."

Mu Jing thought that the wig that Yuan Lin gave her to him was still carefully kept, and planned to go to the trading street in District B to show him a LO skirt. Although it was a bit troublesome to take away, but wearing it, she would have a good eye for it. ...

  She still remembers the photo of him and his brother...

   (end of this chapter)