My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

"I won't let it go!" There was a fierce light in his eyes, and Davin said as if he had taken an oath. He beckoned and called in a person in the team who was surrounded by white cloth and could not see his face.

Seeing Dawen beckoning, the man immediately ran over and took off the turban that covered his face, revealing a face that Yun Qingyan was so familiar with.

That person was not someone else, it was Lei Liang who had been scammed by Yun's light words before.

"Lei Liang, what's the background of the white boy?" Davin asked displeasedly.

Even the great warrior sent by his sister to protect him can be easily defeated. If there is such a powerful person in the Leihuo tribe, why does he not have the slightest impression?

Seeing Davin ask Yun Qingyan, Lei Liang's pair of inverted triangular eyes flashed, like a poisonous snake's gaze, "Master Davin, you don't know, that kid is evil!"

Lei Liang grumbled for a while, and poured out what Yun said lightly.

"Huh. A foreign traveler dare to be so arrogant." Davin snorted coldly, "I will let him know what will happen to those who anger our tribe!"

"Young patriarch, I think it's better for you not to provoke this person!" The Bushido who fought with Yun lightly.

"Tas!" Davin's eyes turned cold for an instant, "Although you are not from my Daga tribe, but since my sister sent you to me, then you are my Davin's dog!"

Tas's expression was not very good, but he still pointed behind Davin and said, "Young patriarch, what do you think it is?"

Davin looked back subconsciously, but only saw the black corner.

The Tamur yellow sand was so huge that after a while, the giant centipede was hidden in the yellow sand, so that Davin, who was just provocative just now, didn't find the giant centipede.

"The seventh-order fierce beast?" Davin's face flashed in panic when he saw the full picture of the giant centipede!

No...no? Such a small boy can defeat the giant centipede with his bare hands? !

Is this going against the sky?

...Tamur Desert, trade fair...

"Master, I want to eat this! This is it!" Hanging out at the trade fair with Lei Fei, Yun said that the little Xuanzui on his shoulder never stopped.

"What the **** is your pet? How can it be eaten so much?" Lei Fei stared at Yun Qingyan curiously at the small ball on his shoulder.

Since arriving at the trade fair, he has seen this small slap-sized ball swallowing eight salt-baked sand snakes, five thighs of camel beasts, and three desert ostrich eggs with a stomach that does not fit its size.

The combined volume of these gadgets is a hundred times that of this little black ball!

"Oh, it's called a foodie." Teasing Xiaoxuan, Yun replied casually, his eyes scanned on the stalls on both sides.

Lei Fei: "..." Are you serious?

Xiaoxuan was eating happily now, her cheeks swelled, and she didn't jump out to correct Yun's words.

"You just let your male pet leave like this? What if he runs away or gets caught?" Seeing that he had already talked about the sky, Lei Fei had to change the subject.

He has asked the people brought by the team to set up their own stalls. The role of his team leader is actually to **** them to act as thugs halfway through. Now when it comes to the rally, there is no need for him.

But what made Lei Fei strange was that Yun said that the strange male pet had left the team as soon as he arrived at the trade rally, and Yun said that he did not stop him.