Chapter 2507: 4.197 Prince Edward Returns

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"Master Fang." He narrowed his eyes. "Why are you here?"
Fang Supi looked at him with a smile, "I see that you are really blind, haven't you seen my master here?"
Hook-nosed youth certainly saw it.
Fang Su stood behind him, a man who was scorching and handsome, how could he not see?
It's just that he just selectively wanted to ignore this person.
Now Fang Su was robbed without a smile, and felt that his scalp was a little bit fried.
The hawk-nosed man turned his head slightly to the side of his neck, finally facing the dark Phoenix, and he was inexplicably confused.
"Gyeonggi Guard is our duty in the Guards. We also asked Fang to lead Mo Yao to take care of the green forest guard, and come here to intervene freely." The embargo soldier said, "Get someone!"
"Look at what you're holding for." Morin chuckled coldly, raising her hand gently.
On the square eaves of Changle Avenue, tens of thousands of people were exposed in a row, wearing neat heavy armor, holding bows and arrows, and shouting in unison on one knee, "See His Royal Highness!"
"Meet His Royal Highness !!!"
The voice of Haihu, like the rolling waves, is rolling, and the entire Changle Avenue is filled with such a sentence, and it is full of heartbeat and heartfelt words.
People on the streets of Changle, where can still stand their legs, Qi Qi brushed down and worshiped, bowed his head with a look of confusion, and knelt down.
Purple Forest Guard!
The most elite team in Mingwei camp.
Actually in the hands of the Prince!
At this point, Fang Su calmed down, and was relieved in his heart: Fortunately, Lao Tzu had already selected the right team! Ha ha, otherwise it's Lao Tzu who should be aggressive now!
The emperor's hands are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. The seven teams are arguably the most elite troops in the entire state.
The whole emperor, how many kings and grandchildren coveted this power.
The emperor did not give one.
Sure enough, I smashed my own relatives, Didi's relatives ...
Even if your relatives have n’t been in Shenzhou for more than ten years, what the Emperor should give is the same.
Fang Su relieved his breath in excitement, and the dog's eyes brightly looked at the tall and straight back of his master.
At this moment, I feel that the image of the prince is unparalleledly tall, and everyone must stand high!
The hawk-nosed man took a deep breath and finally faced the situation in front of him.
In fact, the existence of Molian is very eye-catching. It can be said that the man with a hooked nose fell on Molian's body at first glance.
However, he did not want to admit it!
Why is it that a waste material that has not been in China for more than ten years can still occupy the position of Prince China?
What ability does he have? What is the state of cultivation? What contribution can it make to the court and the people inside and outside the whole state?
None at all!
Why would such a person be a prince when he returns?
However, it turns out that--
This is not the master who can say no if he says no!
No matter how much he ignores him, the prince is a prince, and no one can ignore it.
The hawk-nosed man raised his head, leaned down stiffly with his neck, waist and spine, gritted his teeth and saluted.
"Take him down!" Mo Lian squinted and sighed coldly.
(End of this chapter)