The night shrouds, the wind and the moon, the long street lights are dim.

It's a paradise for the rich. It's full of beauties, songs and dances. It's a paradise for the rich. It can eliminate any heroism.

listening to the perfume Pavilion is located in the center of the The Strip. It covers an area of tens of thousands of people, and is full of prosperity. The daily guests are in the endless stream, the first brothel for the wind and moon street.

the secret of the perfume lovers is simple, that is, beautiful women, who have the scorcher who can hardly match any other brothel in the holy city. If you catch any girl, maybe she can't sing, maybe she can't write, but she must be beautiful!

There may be men who don't like singing and dancing in this world, but there are absolutely no men who don't like beautiful women.

Beautiful girls are of course worth a lot of money, but the most important thing in this holy city is the rich people who spend a lot of money. The annual profit of such a big gold cave has reached an astonishing level.

eight, the mysterious beauty of the prince's house, which is deeply reused, is behind the boss who listens to the fragrant Water Pavilion. With this layer of identity, no one dares to make trouble here, and no one even dares to collect taxes.

has soundless and stirless huge underground intelligence networks in every corner of the holy land, thanks to the wealth that has been made by perfume pavilion over the past decades.

in the evening, she listened to the cheers in the perfume Pavilion, and after issuing the search order, only half a hour later, a list, together with the portrait, appeared on her desk.

"Zhang Tian, the half step emperor."

Sitting on a chair made of red sandalwood, muqiluo's Willow eyebrows are locked. Unexpectedly, the person who bullies himself is in ZhangTian, the holy capital. His power is far more terrible than the ordinary half step emperor. No wonder this man has no scruples about the eighth prince. This is not the person whom the eighth Prince dares to offend.

"What? Is there any trouble? As long as you are willing to owe me a favor, I can help you solve it. "

The wind king Bai Yu didn't know when he appeared in the corner of the room, with the color of banter in his eyes.

Muqi Luo said blandly, "OK, kill Zhang Tian for me. It's OK for you to have as many human feelings as you want."

"Zhang Tian? The half walker? It's said that he also killed the black dragon demon emperor. I'm afraid he's a strong quasi emperor. Even the prince may not be his opponent. How can you provoke those people? Don't be fooled. "

White feather a burst of tongue, originally casual expression also become nervous.

Muqiluo showed a look of disdain, and his palms were full of vigorous Qi. He smashed the list into ashes and said in a cold voice: "hum, even if it's the emperor to be, it's necessary for him to pay for me

Having said that, the scenes of Zhang Tian wantonly belittling her are still lingering in her mind, which makes her feel confused and confused for the first time in her life.

"Suzerain, someone from the eighth Prince's mansion said that you should go to the eighth Prince's mansion at once."

Outside the door came the cold voice of a beautiful maid.

"I see."

Mu Qi Luo rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly: "I'm afraid the witness has gone to Beijing. It's really damned. At this critical moment, the eighth prince can't fall."

Bai Yu said in a cold voice: "the eighth Prince is just a reckless man. Without your planning all the way, there will not be today's climate. It's already the limit to stick to it until now. I advise you to get rid of it in time."

Muqiluo put on her veil and said, "it's time to end it."

The eighth Prince's house, muqiluo came late. As expected, the eighth prince was furious, and most of the porcelains in the house were smashed.

"See you, your highness."

Mu Qi Luo stands to an inconspicuous corner and says flatly.

"It's over, it's all over. The witness has arrived at Dali temple, and the chief judge will be determined tomorrow. The king of Jinghai is doomed, and the prince has been defeated completely."

The eighth prince sat on the chair in a dazed state, completely without the high prestige of the past.

Mu Qi Luo said: "if your highness really gives up, I'm afraid he won't call Qi Luo to come here?"

The eighth Prince's complaining voice stopped suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "now, what else can you do to turn the world around?"

Muqiluo whispered: "it's not good to turn the world around, but it must be better than your Highness's ideas. If qiluo's expectation is not bad, do those people want his highness to strive for the chief judge? "

The eighth Prince nodded and sighed, "I'm afraid there's only one way to go now. But it's not easy. The world knows that the prince is close to King Jinghai. How can my father let me be the chief judge? "

Muqiluo said: "if your highness really becomes the chief judge, then king Jinghai is doomed. On the contrary, if your highness chooses the seventh prince as the chief judge, Qi Luo may have a plan to turn the world around! "

"Seriously, what's the plan?"

The eighth prince seemed to grasp the last straw and asked excitedly.

Muqiluo said: "it's better that your highness doesn't know the specific plan. Qiluo can do it all on behalf of your highness, but there's only one request. I hope your Highness's permission.""What request?"

Muqiluo looked directly into the eyes of the eighth Prince and said calmly, "I want to see Prince nanmu."

The eighth Prince's pupil suddenly widened. He won the emperor's trust in the battle of Nanmu decades ago. He went out with his car and knew more about it than the marquis in blood.

In fact, the so-called spy report is just an excuse. The real reason lies in Prince nanmu. This man's talent is so amazing that he seems to be reincarnated as an invincible and powerful man. In order to stifle this hidden danger, the Emperor himself suppressed Prince nanmu on the pretext of attacking him. In order to explore his secret, he has been imprisoned in prison Deep in the dungeon.

Now muqiluo unexpectedly proposed to see nanmu prince, which immediately aroused the eighth Prince's vigilance.

Muqi Luo said in a deep voice: "the fight for the throne, the king defeated the enemy. Since the eighth Prince has set foot on this road, he can only choose to move forward. Nanmu may not be your enemy."

She's gambling that the eighth Prince's desire for the throne is greater than the safety of the country. The prince of Nanmu is a killer more terrifying than the wind king Bai Yu, and there are tens of millions of Nanmu adherents behind him. If you can get his help, it will be better than ten Jinghai Kings, which is a huge temptation.

"Muqiluo Water and wood make a forest. It turns out that the king of Lin, one of the four heavenly kings of nanmu, Fenghuo and Linshan, has been hiding around our prince. No wonder you are planning to let out the wind king's white feather. "

The eighth Prince understood it all for a moment. He sat down in his chair and was silent for a long time. He said in a quiet voice, "I can let you see Prince nanmu, but this is the last time, and it's only here!" 、、.。

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