Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

The saint's skin is as beautiful as porcelain, as pure as ice and jade, her watery pupils are flowing with light, and her swaying purple ponytail exudes fragrance, making her look much more eccentric.

The cold and beautiful female pope is extremely noble, her phoenix eyes exude a cold air that could repel people from thousands of miles away, and her long golden boots wrap her slender legs as she moves, exuding a charming and fatal attraction, but no one on the street dares to take a look at her. .

Lin Qianjue, Ye Longhe and other two royal cities and sect's geniuses couldn't bear the aura of the queen at all, they lowered their eyes or looked away.

As for Princess Xiying and the sisters Ye Xiyi, their beautiful eyes sparkled. Even though they were both women, no matter how arrogant they were, they had to sigh secretly in their hearts.

According to legend, the female pope of the temple is extremely powerful and decisive in killing. Her appearance and temperament truly captivate the country, her magnificence is peerless, and it makes people feel happy.

"Idol!!"

"what!!"

"Meeting my idol again!!"

Lin Keke secretly waved his fists, his face flushed with excitement.

Lin Shengyi didn't notice what his sister said "again".

With their beautiful eyes twinkling, their minds in a trance, and their hearts constantly throbbing, women actually have a desire to compare themselves to others in terms of appearance.

Born with an abnormality, as the darling of God, she has unparalleled confidence in her appearance under the veil, but the pope's unruffled iceberg queen temperament shocks people's hearts, as if she is half shorter for nothing.

"Is this... the female pope..."

Not only the younger generation were amazed,

The older generation Lin Dingtian, the sect leader, the great elder, as well as the male leaders such as King Yan and King Tianwu, unconsciously straightened their backs and held their heads high at this moment.

One is for image, and the other is to regain the suppressed momentum.

Only Luo Fanchen was different from everyone else. He acted the most indifferently, with the corners of his lips raised slightly.

Since arriving in the Black Blood Realm, he has encountered strange things one after another, making him very upset.

Finally I have something to be happy about.

One of the four great joys in life is meeting an old friend in a foreign land, and just quietly admiring the beauty of the pope and junior sister makes you feel like you are bathing in the warm sunshine on a sunny day.

"despair--"

"despair!"

The Pope came from a distant street, and his speed was not slow, but regardless of his grace and power, it brought great psychological pressure to everyone.

Time seems to have slowed down, and the breeze has stopped.

"She really is a female pope!"

King Yan's excited voice came from Luo Fanchen's side: "Did God hear my prayer?"

"This is such a coincidence. I heard that the female pope was boycotted and pressured by the worshipers in the palace, and even ostracized by the major empires. Could it be that she came here specifically to win over me?"

Luo Fanchen rolled his eyes, and just as he was about to speak, King Tianwu turned into a substitute and said:

"Xiao Yanzi, you are thinking shit."

"I advise you not to lean in with a warm face and touch a cold butt. The female pope is probably just passing by."

"Boiled!"

King Yan was heartbroken: "Don't tell the truth all the time. Why don't you just fantasize about it?"

He was a little unwilling to give up: "What if they really come to find us!"

"After all, we are also extraordinary vassal kings, so we have the value to win over."

King Tianwu smiled and said jokingly:

"Tsk, I'm ugly, but my thoughts are pretty. It's better to find me than you."

All I can say is that you both think too much.

Miao Teng'er, Ye Longhe and others secretly complained.

The adopted daughters and adopted sons who had seen the relationship between Di Weiyang and Luo Fanchen had strange eyes at this moment. Others did not know how King Lei died.

They saw with their own eyes how much the female pope doted on Luo Fanchen.

"despair!"

The slow and crisp beat of the boots stopped abruptly, and the female pope walked from a distance in front of the two royal city teams.

The junior's heartbeat accelerated unsatisfactorily, his limbs were stiff and numb, and he was a little nervous.

Even if everyone in Lin Dingtian tried their best to hold their heads high,

But the height is almost the same as that of the female pope, and a pair of slender legs with golden proportions makes them look like short legs, completely crushing them.

"Cough cough."

Prince Yan cleared his throat, straightened his collar, his eyes became steady, and he showed the aristocratic demeanor of the vassal king.

He calmly stepped forward and took the initiative to greet him.

The elegant gentleman said: "I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet His Majesty the Pope when I first came to the City of Wasted Death. It's really fate."

Luo Fanchen and others were looking for teeth on the ground in embarrassment behind them.

A pig with onions stuck in its nose pretends to be an elephant. No matter how you look at it, it feels artificial and greasy.

King Tianwu had no face to recognize this licking brother, so he covered his face and said to Lin Qianjue and others: "Look at how worthless you City Master Yan is."

In preparation for this encounter with the woman he admires most, King Yan has gone through countless repeated exercises in advance.

I thought that what I had just shown was smooth, polite and cordial.

Presumably the other party will definitely be willing to say something this time.

result……

The air fell into silence, as if six black crows were flying through the crowd.

Luo Fanchen suppressed his laughter from behind and watched the show happily.

It stands to reason that any big boss who greets an extraordinary vassal king would respond politely and politely.

But Di Weiyang is so willful,

It doesn’t matter who you are, as long as you don’t like it, don’t say a word back.

King Yan had already expected it, his expression remained unchanged, and he asked again: "His Majesty the Pope, do you know where you are going on this trip?"

Di Weiyang's eyes jumped over King Yan, without even looking at him, and looked towards the Qianlong City players.

The quirky little saint blinked her beautiful eyes, wrinkled her nose, and interrupted lightly:

"Hey, Mr. Yanwang! How many times have you been ignored by the teacher and you don't know how to chat? Let's not find awkward topics to talk about."

"It's true!"

"There are so many people we talk to like you every day~"