"I think you should change your face." Feng Mingye said coldly.

Yuehuang reached out and touched one of her faces. The rough feeling in her hands made her slightly disgusted.

"If you want to change your face, I can help you." After all, she was once the fifth lady of the Murong Mansion. No matter how ugly her appearance is, she is still well-known to the world. Besides, with his current magic power, he wants to change his face.

Facial skin is not difficult.

Yuehuang didn't say a word, but took out a bamboo hat from behind and put it on his head. A layer of white gauze in front of the bamboo hat covered his ugly face.

"You can go." Yuehuang said coldly.

When Feng Mingye saw her taking out a bamboo hat, she knew that she had already prepared it, so she didn't say anything more.

At this moment, the street was bustling with excitement, and almost everyone's eyes were focused on one place.

I saw two figures, one black and one white, walking slowly alone in the center of the street. One of them was dressed in white, fluttering like a fairy, and his temperament was extremely elegant. However, the evil charm in his eyebrows could not be concealed.

The other person was tightly wrapped in black clothes and wore a bamboo hat. His face could not be seen clearly, but he exuded an indifferent temperament that kept strangers away from him.

The face under the bamboo hat has become wrinkled.

"Looking like a monster is indeed a problem." Yuehuang said coldly, glaring at Feng Mingye's back.

Feng Mingye didn't even look back and said directly: "There are still two hours to go to the Qianyu Kingdom Palace. You don't need to say anything then, you just need to follow me."

Yuehuang snorted coldly and ignored it.

Two hours is neither fast nor slow.

But for two people with excellent spiritual power, the two-hour journey did not feel tiring at all.

At this moment, in the Jinluan Palace...

"Are you Feng Mingye, the demon slayer in our Qianyu Kingdom who has been rumored among the people in recent days?!" asked a man wearing a yellow dragon robe sitting in the middle of the dragon chair above the hall.

His voice was loud and majestic, worthy of the posture and words that a king of a country should have.

Feng Mingye slightly arched her hands and said calmly: "Exactly." Just two words, neither humble nor arrogant.

"What about her?" Dongfang Mo asked slowly. If the person in front of him looked like an exorcist, he would absolutely believe it. His noble, elegant, evil, and beautiful appearance would be in this Thousand Feather Kingdom, no! I'm afraid it would be in the entire country.

There is no man who can compete with him on Mengyan Road.

But the woman behind him was dressed in black and had a bamboo hat on her head to cover her face. He was really not sure that they were together.

Feng Mingye glanced at Yuehuang, who was standing silently aside, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "She is my follower."

After saying that, he ignored the cold-blooded look in the corner of Yuehuang's eyes, turned back to Dongfang Mo and said, "Your Majesty, since the two of us have come to Qianyu Kingdom, we will definitely be able to get rid of the flower-picking demon."

He raised his eyebrows and continued: "Of course, I will never help others in vain, so if I am not the flower picker, you have to agree to a condition."

Dongfang Mo frowned slightly. This man spoke so arrogantly. In front of him, it was as if he was a king, and he was the one standing in the center of the hall.

Although there was a hint of displeasure in his heart, it was not shown on his face: "Don't worry, although our Qianyu Kingdom is not the supreme master of the Mengyan Road, it can also be said to be the most powerful among several countries. As long as you except this flower-picking demon
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