Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

"Okay! The wise leader of Ouyang League!"

"The idea of ​​Ouyang Alliance is very good. I have no objection."

"The Ouyang League's leader is wise and brilliant, this idea is great."

".............." Everyone in the audience listened to this remark, and they all complimented Ouyang Xiangtian's wiseness. In fact, there is nothing wrong, the winner can go directly to the third round of trial after three months of rest and rest. The loser has a chance to start again, which is an excellent method for both the loser and the winner.

"Since everyone has no objection, this is the way to set it. Guests who come from afar can stay at Moran Villa, and I will honor you as a guest in the past three months." When the audience applauded, Ouyang smiled with satisfaction. He paused, and continued, "Of course, all your expenses during Liaocheng will be borne by Moyan Villa."

"Okay! The leader of Ouyang League is really brave!" As soon as Ouyang Xiangtian's words fell, they caused thunderous applause from the audience.

"That being the case, the guests who are planning to stay in Liaocheng come here to report their names, and we will prepare the rooms for you." Yun Ranxi pointed to the house servant at Moran Villa next to him, and then Ouyang Xiangtian said, pause , Continued, "If you want to leave, you can leave on your own, and welcome to come to Liaocheng again after three months to participate in the martial arts conference." Yun Ran Xi Hua fell into a thunderous applause.

Ye Di quietly walked down the platform, Mu Xi followed her heavily. Seeing the two of them look so prince, the prince did not ask much, stood up, and the group walked out of the venue with a small number of people.

The huge carriage seemed a little crowded on the return trip, and there were not four people in the large space. Mu Xi and Shui Ling were sitting in the carriage. Mu Xi was heavy, Shui Ling bowed his head and said nothing. The atmosphere in the carriage was strange and weird.

"Ouyang Xiangtian seems to be helping the Jiuli people." After being silent for a long time, Mu Xi looked up at Ye Di and said positively, "Those weapons have a hint of Jiuli's destiny, and every weapon has it. If the ordinary people of the Jiuli people contact them, they will lose their consciousness and become the puppets of the Jiuli people like the people just now. "

"Then why is the Prince Prince staying in Donggong for so long? It's okay? Why only the talents of Xuelian Church appear so crazy?" Ye Xuan frowned slightly, looked up at Mu Xi, and asked.

"In fact, this is related to his martial arts. The Prince ’s internal strength is high, so it takes time for the Jiuli tribe's destiny to control the Prince ’s consciousness. These people do not have the Prince ’s internal force, so they were controlled by them when they first contacted . And because the people sent out by Xuelianism are martial arts-like people, this kind of madness appears. "Shui Ling raised his head and said softly.

"What on earth do Jiuli want to do?" The prince asked with a cold glance at Shui Ling and Mu Xi.

"I'm not quite sure, but I can probably guess it out." Shui Ling pondered for a moment, and said solemnly, "I probably know why Ouyang Xiangtian advanced the martial arts conference this time. Jiuli's destiny needs From time to time, human greed and other evil thoughts are abundant. For so many years, the Jiuli people have been recuperating, and naturally they dare not make any big moves. This time, I am afraid that the Jiuli people ’s natural power is already low, so they need Immediately enriched, so I proposed the method of holding a martial arts conference in advance. "