My Demon Queen

Chapter 269 Top 6 3

The members of the demon races have different appearances. Some have furry ears on their heads, which tremble playfully, as if they are sensing the surrounding atmosphere.

Some of them have colorful tails behind them, which sway gently behind them like lively ribbons.

The eyes of these demon clan members were all focused on Ye An and his group.

Some of the demon clan members had curious eyes flashing in their gem-like eyes. As they blinked, they seemed to be secretly wondering whether Ye An was the rumored murderer.

They tilted their heads slightly, frowned slightly, and looked puzzled.

There were also some members of the demon clan who had a look of scrutiny in their eyes. They narrowed their eyes slightly, and their gazes seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls. They seemed to be carefully evaluating the strength of Ye An and others.

And those people in the holy land of martial arts wore the same uniform of their sect.

Some of the clothes are embroidered with tall and vigorous green pines, whose lush green needles seem to be telling of tenacity.

Some are embroidered with graceful and agile cranes, which look lifelike as they spread their wings and prepare to fly.

Their eyes were all directed at him. Some of the martial artists had a haughty look in their eyes. They raised their chins slightly, with disdain in their eyes, as if they were examining the man who was defined as the murderer by their master. Their expressions seemed to say: "Let's see what tricks you can come up with."

Some of them had a hint of doubt in their eyes. They frowned slightly and rubbed their chins gently with their hands, as if they were wondering why they had never seen Ye An and others before.

Ye An and the others clearly felt the focus of all eyes, but there was no trace of panic on their faces.

Ye An still had a faint, confident smile on his face. He raised his head slightly and met the gazes of those watching them calmly. His eyes seemed to be silently responding to their scrutiny: "I am fearless."

Mo Qingcheng stood gracefully at the side, her ordinary face showing no emotion.

Her eyes were as calm as water. She just raised her slender fingers slightly and gently adjusted her clothes, which looked ordinary but exuded a unique temperament. Her every move showed calmness.

Wuyou clasped his hands together, lowered his eyelids, and silently chanted Buddhist mantras. His expression was calm, as if all the troubles around him had nothing to do with him.

Su Su stuck out her tongue playfully. Her lively big eyes rolled around as she curiously looked at the people around her who were looking at her. She looked like a lively little deer exploring a new world.

Mu Wushuang's gaze also followed over. She looked at Ye An's disguised appearance, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if she was smiling, but there was a hint of annoyance in her eyes.

But when her eyes moved to the woman next to Ye An who was also pretending to be ordinary, she noticed that the woman exuded a noble temperament.

Mu Wushuang was slightly stunned, and instantly guessed who she was.

Mu Wushuang's eyes were filled with complex emotions, including surprise, helplessness, and unwillingness.

She stared at Ye An closely, then looked at Mo Qingcheng. The slightly unwilling look stayed on her face for a moment, then slowly faded away.

She bit her lips lightly, and finally chose not to look at Ye An. She just lowered her head silently, her long eyelashes casting a shadow under her eyelids.

Princess Changle saw all of this. She looked in the direction of Ye An curiously. At first, she thought he was just an ordinary person.

But when she shifted her gaze to the person with a distinguished temperament but ordinary face, and thought of Mu Wushuang's reaction, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

She quickly covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes wide open, staring at Mu Wushuang's back.

She knew in her heart that she couldn't look too much in Ye An's direction at this moment, otherwise it might cause unnecessary trouble.

She could only cover her mouth and suppress the surprise in her heart, but the pair of eyes behind her seemed to be glued and kept staring at Mu Wushuang.

Her mind was racing as she thought of countermeasures.

She looked at Mu Wushuang's thin back and knew in her heart that this might be her only chance.

Moreover, she knew that the little fox who was competing with her also knew Ye An. She secretly made up her mind and felt that only through that little fox could Ye An save Mu Wushuang.

She glanced behind her, as if to confirm whether anyone noticed her actions, then ignored them and looked elsewhere as if nothing had happened.

In the distant martial arts holy land, Xiao Lin saw Ye An and the others coming.

He frowned, a look of dissatisfaction appeared on his face, and he muttered in his heart: "This Mo An is a suspect, but he doesn't stay here properly. Instead, he wanders around so ostentatiously."

But when he saw Mu Wushuang looking at Ye An with complicated eyes, his expression became serious.

He looked at Ye An seriously, and gradually a hint of hostility appeared in his eyes. The hostility seemed to be burning in his eyes, and he secretly clenched his fists.

In the demon clan's rest area, Long Aotian looked at the suspect defined by the Saint Lord of Martial Arts, a scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sneered at Ye An's behavior.

But he still had his own considerations in his mind. He wanted to judge with his own eyes whether Ye An was the real murderer who massacred the entire Phoenix clan.

So he also looked at Ye An closely, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, as if he could see through Ye An.

In the rest area of ​​Qingcheng Academy, Gu Shuchen heard the arrival of Ye An and others.

He glanced slightly to the side and glanced at them indifferently. He found that Ye An and the others were not particularly outstanding, but when his eyes fell on the woman with an ordinary face and a good temperament, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, always feeling that this temperament was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. He frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

When Wuyou was about to recite the scriptures silently, he suddenly heard the abbot's voice beside him. The voice rang in his mind like a huge bell: "Wuyou, the person next to you is a suspect who destroyed the Phoenix Clan. If there is a chance, capture him."

Wuyou's hand, which was twisting the Buddhist beads, suddenly stopped. He looked at Ye An's back expressionlessly, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging beneath his calm face.

He was silent for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes and whispered, "Amitabha, I dare not..."

Afterwards Wuyou no longer paid attention to the abbot, but focused all his attention on silently reciting Buddhist scriptures.

At the same time, he was secretly wondering why the abbot would arrest Ye An so indiscriminately.

His brows furrowed slightly, and a strange feeling surged in his heart. He secretly became alert. In his understanding, Buddha should not be like this. There must be some hidden story here.

As more and more people paid attention to Ye An, a sense of irritation gradually arose in Ye An's heart.

He frowned and complained in his heart: "These people are really troublesome."