The Emperor Ming Jue directly ignored her, raised a wisp of divine sense to enter the crystal ball, waved: "OK, you can go." Mo Lian froze in an instant. The elder min Wei, who happened to see this scene, had a heartbeat: "emperor, what do you mean?" The Emperor Ming Jue holds the hand of the youth around him and doesn't let go. She points to her belly and rubs her smooth skin slowly. She says lightly: "sign up." Sign up? What's your name? Of course, it's the princess election. "Wei Wei said," you just said, you didn't come to marry your royal highness. " Emperor Ming Jue didn't even raise his eyebrows: "I have changed my mind, can't I?" The king killed the sky to stand up suddenly from the main position. He's had enough! This son of a bitch has been taking advantage of his precious daughter. Now I still want to turn around and take part in the general election. I have a dream“ Want to marry my daughter, di mingjue, you dream! Get out of Tianmei hall for me! " The Emperor Ming Jue suddenly gets up and protects the young man behind him. He claps his hand to block the attack of killing the king. In the banquet field, magic Qi and Xianli were rolling wildly. War is on the verge of breaking out. Those originally dancing demons were so scared that they held each other and did not dare to move“ Mozun, calm down, calm down! This is the feast of the heaven, the election of your royal highness! Minwei and some of the elders of the demon clan hold Jun zatian and dissuade him. On this side of the polar region, the cold night and shadow also quickly pull away the Emperor Ming Jue“ Sir, this is the territory of the demons, Miss Jun... well, the people you attach importance to are still nearby. What should I do if I hurt you by mistake? " The elder min Wei turned to Mu Yan for help. He can see it now. The emperors of the polar regions are really happy with their princesses. But they didn't seem to recognize the identity of their princess. On the contrary, the identity of Ye Liangchen, the princess disguised as a man, was taken seriously. Cough... What are these things? Mu Yan pressed to press temple, feel a head only two big. She flashed to the middle of them, grabbed the hand of Emperor Ming Jue and pressed him behind her. Two people originally spurt thin to send of attack, after seeing her appear, almost in the blink of an eye convergence. Mu Yan looked back at the Emperor Ming Jue: "don't make trouble." Then he turned and looked at Jun zatian: "demon, is it time to start the general election?" The king killed the cold sky to hum. Since it's a baby girl, he just listen to it. But this Emperor Ming Jue wants to take away his precious daughter easily. It's a dream! A great war has disappeared in an instant. And the contest of the general election of recruiting relatives has finally begun. As a result, Moyan was in the penultimate group. And a rebellious monarch, in the last group. Mu Yan looked at the side of the face as black as the bottom of the pot man, can't help laughing. Does the Emperor Ming Jue still want to be in the same group as himself, and he eliminated her ahead of time? It's just, what happened? Why doesn't Emperor Ming Jue seem to know her? Who is the woman who looks so similar to dimingjue? Mu Yan took a look at the cold night and shadow. It's not easy to get in touch with them now. When the banquet ends today, she must find a chance to ask shadow what's going on? Where is Xiaobao? Mu Yan is thinking of ecstasy, suddenly the corner of his eye light swept the magic crystal stage which is about to start the competition.