Genius Beast Master: Provoking the Black Emperor by Mistake

Mo Ling looked at Xi Yao's "fear" expression, his eyebrows slightly tucked, and turned his head to look at Xuan Bing, "Are you fog crazy people?"

Although I used a question, I had a positive tone.

"Zaixia's wife is indeed from the Fog Crazy Country, but Xiaxia is a real Mengluo Country. For a living, she has to go to the Snow Mountain to buy fur and sell it.

The young and old at home are counting on making money this trip.”

Xuan Bing answered without any loss. Xuan Bing has always been good at observing words and expressions. Xi Yao also received such training in his previous life, so the two of them acted without any flaws in front of Mo Ling.

Mo Ling's eyes fell on Xiaobai in Xi Yao's arms, "Is this the strange beast you are talking about?"

After receiving the affirmation of the old patriarch, Mo Ling said to Xi Yao: "I am interested in your strange beast. If you offer a price, I will definitely let you have no worries about food and clothing in this life."

Xi Yao sneered a few times in his heart, but said in fear on his face: "This... this cat is not mine, I... I don't have the right to sell it..." After saying that, he still glanced around with fear.

Mo Ling narrowed his eyes and said, "Since that's the case, Tiehu gave this little brother five thousand taels of silver, and the prince of the strange beast would take it away."

After saying that, he waved the horse whip in his hand and came to the little white scroll in Xi Yao's arms.

Xiaobai's narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and he flashed out of Xi Yao's arms, landed on the ground and roared at Mo Ling.

Mo Ling's eyes showed a look of surprise. A little white could actually roar no less than a lion. It was indeed a strange beast!

This kind of thing is more precious than the common conjuring beasts.

He was even more determined to take Xiaobai for his own thoughts, and rolled the whip in his hand at Xiaobai again. Xiaobai looked at Mo Ling disdainfully, and his figure flashed and lost his trace.

Mo Lingyan saw Xiaobai running away from his eyes and couldn't help but be furious. Xi Yao knew something was wrong when Xiaobai ran away.

Now there is no way to communicate with Xiaobai as if he had the Emperor of the Underworld. With Mo Ling's whip, the wolf cavalry surrounded Xi Yao and Xuan Bing, "As long as you are in the hands of this prince,

I’m not afraid that the strange beast will run away and catch it!”

"We didn't break the law, why should we catch us?" Xuan Bing shouted hurriedly when he saw that the situation was not good.

"I suspect that you are spies from the Wu Kuang Country. Take them back to me and interrogate them!" Mo Ling said coldly.

Xi Yao knew that this time he couldn't be good, and his eyes flashed a few times, pretending to be scared and slowly approached Mo Ling's side. Xuan Bing was also a personal spirit. As soon as he saw Xi Yao's movements, he knew that she wanted to capture the thief.

Capture the king first.

So he let go of his voice and screamed, just accusing Mo Ling of being unrighteous and taking human life aside, and also fighting with the wolf riders, attracting all the attention of those people to himself.

As the aura of Xi Yao was converging, no one paid attention to her. When she was approaching the distance where she could launch an attack, her figure also rose from the ground when the dagger was pulled out like lightning.

When Mo Ling found out, there was an extra person behind him, and a cold dagger had already been pressed against his neck, "Let them spread out."

At the same time, he pressed Mo Ling a few times, and Mo Ling suddenly felt sore and weak all over. Xi Yao no longer concealed his breath. The cold murderous aura made Mo Ling's body feel countless goose bumps.

But her heart was trembling. Your sister actually put the knife on Mo Ling's neck. It would be strange if he didn't get angry when he knew the truth.

"You are indeed the spies of the fog man!" Mo Ling said gritting his teeth. Mo Ling looked at Xi Yao's "fear" expression, his eyebrows slightly twitched and turned his head to look at Xuan Bing, "You are the fog man."

Who is it?"

Although I used a question, I had a positive tone.

"Zaixia's wife is indeed from the Fog Crazy Country, but Xiaxia is a real Mengluo Country. For a living, she has to go to the Snow Mountain to buy fur and sell it.

The young and old at home are counting on making money this trip.”

Xuan Bing answered without any loss. Xuan Bing has always been good at observing words and expressions. Xi Yao also received such training in his previous life, so the two of them acted without any flaws in front of Mo Ling.

Mo Ling's eyes fell on Xiaobai in Xi Yao's arms, "Is this the strange beast you are talking about?"

After receiving the affirmation of the old patriarch, Mo Ling said to Xi Yao: "I am interested in your strange beast. If you offer a price, I will definitely let you have no worries about food and clothing in this life."

Xi Yao sneered a few times in his heart, but said in fear on his face: "This... this cat is not mine, I... I don't have the right to sell it..." After saying that, he still glanced around with fear.

Mo Ling narrowed his eyes and said, "Since that's the case, Tiehu gave this little brother five thousand taels of silver, and the prince of the strange beast would take it away."

After saying that, he waved the horse whip in his hand and came to the little white scroll in Xi Yao's arms.

Xiaobai's narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and he flashed out of Xi Yao's arms, landed on the ground and roared at Mo Ling.

Mo Ling's eyes showed a look of surprise. A little white could actually roar no less than a lion. It was indeed a strange beast!

This kind of thing is more precious than the common conjuring beasts.

He was even more determined to take Xiaobai for his own thoughts, and rolled the whip in his hand at Xiaobai again. Xiaobai looked at Mo Ling disdainfully, and his figure flashed and lost his trace.

Mo Lingyan saw Xiaobai running away from his eyes and couldn't help but be furious. Xi Yao knew something was wrong when Xiaobai ran away.

Now there is no way to communicate with Xiaobai as if he had the Emperor of the Underworld. With Mo Ling's whip, the wolf cavalry surrounded Xi Yao and Xuan Bing, "As long as you are in the hands of this prince,

I’m not afraid that the strange beast will run away and catch it!”

"We didn't break the law, why should we catch us?" Xuan Bing shouted hurriedly when he saw that the situation was not good.

"I suspect that you are spies from the Wu Kuang Country. Take them back to me and interrogate them!" Mo Ling said coldly.

Xi Yao knew that this time he couldn't be good, and his eyes flashed a few times, pretending to be scared and slowly approached Mo Ling's side. Xuan Bing was also a personal spirit. As soon as he saw Xi Yao's movements, he knew that she wanted to capture the thief.

Capture the king first.

So he let go of his voice and screamed, just accusing Mo Ling of being unrighteous and taking human life aside, and also fighting with the wolf riders, attracting all the attention of those people to himself.

As the aura of Xi Yao was converging, no one paid attention to her. When she was approaching the distance where she could launch an attack, her figure also rose from the ground when the dagger was pulled out like lightning.

When Mo Ling found out, there was an extra person behind him, and a cold dagger had already been pressed against his neck, "Let them spread out."

At the same time, he pressed Mo Ling a few times, and Mo Ling suddenly felt sore and weak all over. Xi Yao no longer concealed his breath. The cold murderous aura made Mo Ling's body feel countless goose bumps.

But her heart was trembling. Your sister actually put the knife on Mo Ling's neck. It would be strange if he didn't get angry when he knew the truth.

"You are indeed the spies of the fog maniac!" Mo Ling said gritting his teeth.