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688. Chapter 688 The rogue's persuasion 1

Since Bai Ye's identity was exposed, he noticed that Mali, the people surveillance around him, had a few more waves, which really gave her face.

Nowadays, the fifth prince depends on the will of heaven. If he does not commit suicide, he will not die. It is entirely his own fault.

In the distance, two figures of a man and a woman looked in the direction of Bai Ye and others with their eyes flashing.

"She is still so beautiful, are you right? Qingluan?"

"...Yes." Qingluan pursed her lips and lowered her head, her eyes dark and unclear.

"What a pity that she won this match again. Keep a close eye on her. In the last game, I will definitely let her lose completely."

A strong desire to conquer burst out from the man's eyes.

Bai Ye seemed to notice it, but turned around suddenly, but found nothing.

When they re-entered the city gate and passed by the downtown area, the news that the beast race was about to begin was made public by the Kyoto government.

"This is the beast competition mentioned by the third prince and Qiao Yu when they first met." Bai Ye shook his head helplessly: "Qiao Yu and Xiao Mei can't participate in the competition."

They have already followed Fu Sheng to Qilin Continent, which is a pity.

When he returned to the inn, Bai Ye just pushed open the door and was frightened, holding Xiaojiu and taking a few steps back.

"Do you want to die?" She gritted her teeth and looked at the handsome man lying on the round table in the room.

"I'm tired, I can't lie on your bed, right? You don't even have a couch, it's so shabby." The prince smiled innocently and blinked his eyes.

Bai Ye gave him a blank look, sat aside with the child in his arms, and said angrily: "What are you here?"

"Fuck you..."

Seeing Bai Ye’s internal strength burst out, he rushed forward and was about to teach this unrestrained dead guy a lesson.

Lan Cang was so scared that he almost bit his thin lips. He rolled quickly and landed on the ground. He thrust on the door in fear and said quickly: "Do you and me to do something big!"

Bai Ye took a deep breath, retracted his internal strength, and sweared: "Ni Tama is really worthy of death!"

She felt that she was very gentle, and at least she wouldn't say too much in cursing. This time she set a precedent for this guy.

Lan Cang grinned silently and smiled like a chrysanthemum.

"If you have something to say, say something and make a lot of money, I won't want to see your face looking for abuse for a second!"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, be good." The prince smiled and leaned over, sat on the seat beside her, and asked casually: "Do you have a contract beast?"

Bai Ye's right eyelid twitched, which was the rhythm of dying.

"Is there any?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Is there any?"

"none of your business!"

"Is there any?"

“…”

In the end, Bai Ye couldn't resist the circular questioning of the magic sounds that made him so hard that he went crazy.

"Yes, yes! OK! Shut up!"

Bai Ye was already impressed by the prince Ma Ren, who had no moral integrity and no lower limits, who was as shameless as the city wall.

"Then you go to the third-level beast competition, I believe you." Lan Cang finally expressed his purpose.

"No." It turned out that he was doing this for this, but Bai Ye didn't even think about it and refused directly. She didn't want to join in the fun.

"The third brother said that there is a silly man named Qiao Yu around you, and he has a little charming emperor in his hand. That is a rare top-notch, so it's okay to let him go."

The prince felt that he was very kind and knew how to take a step back and the sky was wide open.

"He has something to do, he's gone." Bai Ye stared at him with a disgraceful look, trying to break his thoughts.
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