When Zixi was happy to be quiet, she was keenly aware of the strange aura and immediately turned her head to look over There was nothing behind him, no one.
"Strange" muttered, she thought that her five senses were keen, and she shouldn't make a mistake.
"But you're looking for me" voice suddenly appeared directly in front of Zixi.
She turned her head in surprise and saw a man in a crescent white shirt, standing in front of her at some point.
The man's eyebrows are picturesque, if the distant mountains are delicate, a pair of shallow eyes are full of exploration and reconciliation.
He was looking at Zixi with his head sideways, his thin lips slightly hooked with a hint of interest.
Zixi can't see through the realm of men, but if he can appear so quietly, he must be stronger.
Sensing the man's presumptuous gaze, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Follow me sneakily, what is the plan?"
"It's your fault for me, we just happened to be hiding in the same place, trying to avoid the same people."
The man said, raising his eyebrows and pointing in the direction where the group of ladies had gathered, with a helpless expression.
"Is it" Zixi looked suspicious, not believing him very much.
Immediately, she discovered that this person was wearing two badges, one was an eight-star mercenary badge that she had never seen before, and the other was a special badge for those members of the mercenary guild.
She squinted and asked, "You're from the Mercenary Guild."
The man chuckled, revealing eight beautiful white teeth, "I am Mo Wangshu, the president of the Mercenary Association, Miss Zixi, it is really better to be famous than to meet, I didn't expect you and mine to have such similar hobbies." ” "You know me" Zixi Xiumei frowned, only to feel that the man who can call hiding a hobby must be sick But the name Mo Wangshu, she has heard of it anyway.
Mo Wangshu, the youngest president of the Mercenary Association, a peerless genius of demonic and martial arts dual cultivation, and the youngest eight-star mercenary in history, is rumored to be the only supreme powerhouse who can single-handedly challenge the eight-star bounty task, known as the myth of the Chiwu Continent.
However, Zixi thought that this kind of man who was known as the man behind him should be the kind of tough man who was full of vicissitudes, but the man in front of him looked too young and didn't even have the slightest sense of calmness.
"President Fang of Tianyan City has praised you, so I treat you very well."
Mo Wangshu opened his mouth unabashedly.
What he didn't say was that the reason why he came to this uninteresting canonization banquet was to see who Zixi was sacred, and he could influence the rules of their mercenary association.
"President Mo's kindness is too heavy, just a little business cooperation."
Zixi's smile was not as good as her eyes, and this way of meeting really made her unhappy.
Seeing Zixi's extremely indifferent reaction, Mo Wangshu felt a little uncomfortable, others knew his identity, and it was all desperate to curry favor, so he had been trying his best to hide it.
But the little girl in front of her, her eyes were not shocked, and she was not even good to him at all, when she was talking to ordinary passers-by, it was really a bit shocking.
"Then do you have the will to cooperate with all the mercenary associations of the four major countries, I like the potion you provide, and as for the Xuanwu Hall you want to deal with, I hate it too."
He couldn't help but throw out a huge bait, wanting to arouse Zixi's interest.
The Mercenary Association has been established for many years, and other forces are highly respected, but only the Xuanwu Hall secretly loots the interests of mercenaries.
Mo Wangshu had long been dissatisfied with Xuanwutang, but once the two major forces were opposed, not only would they suffer great damage, but they would also be in trouble, and it would also be easy to cause changes in other forces.
After he learned about Zi Xi's battle against Xuanwu Hall from President Fang a few days ago, he felt that this woman had a way, so he intended to borrow her hand to gradually weaken the strength of Xuanwu Hall.
Zixi can see Mo Wangshu's intention this time.
She was really interested, but she only lowered her eyelashes, nodded and replied, "Okay, but please go to the Silver Emperor Auction House next time to talk to me in detail, I am only attending the canonization banquet today." ” Mo Wangshu was stunned, this little girl was still clearly separated from him between public and private Without waiting for him to react, Zixi clenched his fists, "Since President Mo likes this treasure land so much, it's good to leave it to you, I'll go first." ” After saying that, she really left without any nostalgia, but Mo Wangshu was depressed.
He looked at the direction of Zixi's departure, and said with a half-hour smile, "President Fang is really right, she is really cunning, what an interesting girl." ” After watching it for a while, he felt bored, and he was not interested in participating in the canonization banquet anymore, so he jumped over the eaves and left quietly.
It didn't take long for the canonization banquet to officially begin, and at the beginning of the lanterns, it was bright everywhere, and everyone went to the banquet to take their seats.
Ziyang also returned from the prince, and the brother and sister sat together.
Looking at the fresh spirit fruit arranged by the seat, everyone else was smiling, but Ziyang's face was not quite right.
"Brother, is the prince looking for you to be unlucky, why do you have such a bad complexion" Noticing Ziyang's expression, Zixi couldn't help but ask.
If the prince dared to find fault with her brother, she would poison him with poison Ziyang had a calm face, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he actually pinched and smashed a spirit fruit, "The prince and Queen Lan said that they want to get married, this gentleman is really delusional" What others can't ask for, Ziyang is angry.
His sister is a wonderful person like Tianmingyue, and there are few people in the entire Chiwu Continent who can be worthy, how can she be as mediocre as Bai Yang This kind of thinking can't even exist Zixi's eyes widened, and she almost choked to death with saliva.
Then she laughed and shook her hand, "Brother, don't worry, we don't need to bow our heads in front of him now, whatever he thinks, don't pay attention." ” Zixi doesn't care at all, her brother is now the supreme genius that everyone admires, and he is the prince of the twilight kingdom, I'm afraid that even the Empress Dowager Chenfeng will have to give some face, a prince with no real power, his unilateral thoughts are not to be feared.
Seeing that her sister was so indifferent, Ziyang also laughed.
"What my sister said is reasonable, as long as you don't want to marry, whether he is a prince or a nobleman or a peerless powerhouse, my brother will sweep him out."
His sister deserves the best in this life As the brother and sister were talking, Prince Bai Yang had already entered the chairmanship.
He should have been sitting there in a beautiful manner, but at this time, his face was not good, obviously he was dismissed by Ziyang, and his heart was a little unhappy, but he still smiled because of his face.
However, Zixi saw that the prince's face was not very good, his face was faintly sweating, and his physical condition seemed to be poor.
After the prince was seated, the banquet immediately began to offer gifts, and the princes and ministers gave the wine one by one.
Everyone really knew the prince's hobbies, and when they saw a jar of fine wine, the prince's face finally improved
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