Tamer of the Beast

As the carriage drove into the outskirts of the capital, Leng Yiming was casually flipping through a book about the history of Xuantian Continent.

The movements of his slender fingers are slow and elegant. If you are not familiar with him, you would think that he is a handsome and talkative man.

"Pa!" The sound of a whip suddenly came from outside the carriage, and then a deep and deep male voice said, "Third Prince, please wait a moment!"

Leng Yiming stopped his hand for a moment and said calmly: "Leng Luo, who is it?"

The team behind the carriage also stopped.

"Anxuan Palace" gave a cold reply, a little less calm for the first time.

These three words made Leng Yiming immediately put down the book in his hand, opened the curtain of the carriage, and several people wearing black tights and holding black weapons similar to spears stood on the roadside, all with expressionless faces.

Ye Yan is confused, Anxuan Palace? What kind of chaotic force is this? There are really all kinds of forces in this continent.

However, she noticed that Leng Yiming's big hand slowly tightened

"Anxuan Palace?" he asked in a low voice. The name sounds pretty good, but I don't know what kind of organizational killer it is?

Leng Yiming replied coldly: "One of the most powerful fighting organizations in the four countries. It has the best artifacts. The fighting level of each member is at least cyan or above."

"..." Ye Yan was speechless. How could she find a few people in this time and space whose fighting skills were higher than hers? No, she would never be able to stand up if she continued like this!

"If you dare to use fighting skills in a while, your personal maid will be punished." Leng Yiming said, slowly stood up and walked out of the carriage.

"Who is this king? It turns out to be Anxuan Palace, whom I have admired for a long time."

The leader of the Anxuan Palace people held a long black spear and looked like a small boss: "The third prince has good eyesight, even the people in my palace can recognize it."

Leng Yiming nodded: "Your palace specially sent someone to wait for me on the road. I don't know why?"

"My palace master is affectionate." When the little boss mentioned the palace master, the respect on his face was beyond words.

Leng Yiming stared at the little boss dangerously for a while: "I have no enmity with your palace, and I have only met the palace master a few times. Why do I have such a deep friendship?"

The little boss shrugged and smiled: "What does the palace master do? How can we subordinates know that we are only responsible for delivering messages to the gang leader?"

Leng Yiming pursed his thin lips: "I've heard a long time ago that Anxuan Palace treats guests as if they are at home, and I want to see it."

The "Master" looked coldly and darkly.

Who knows what is going on in Anxuan Palace? Everyone is a strong man. If the prince fights alone...

"Leng Lu, you have no place to speak here."

Leng Yiming interrupted him

The little boss poked the ground with the spear in his hand, and a black mysterious energy immediately spread out.

What is that?

After saying that, Leng Yiming turned around and smiled at Ye Yan: "Princess, do you want to go too?"

--cat dividing line--

The Anxuan Palace is located on the outskirts of the capital. There are also points in the other three kingdoms. When Leng Yiming and Ye Yan walked into the palace, they saw men in black on both sides holding a black sword, like ghosts from the underworld.

"What are they holding in their hands made of?"

So weird, exuding inexplicable black energy

The corner of Leng Yiming's mouth raised a nice curve: "Black Xuan Bing"

Weapons made of black black ice can emit black black energy. Different from fighting skills, black energy is suitable for large-scale attacks, and if the level of the artifact is strong, it has another function.

Corrode the enemy's body, causing it to fester and then die.

In the entire continent, I am afraid that only Anxuan Palace has so many top-quality artifacts.

Ye Yan is very interested. If the Anxuan Palace can be owned by her, then she won't be afraid that the salted fish will not be able to stand up...

"Three princes and princesses, it's rare for them to be honored."

A middle-aged man's joking voice came from the front, but the speaker was nowhere to be seen.

The little boss brought the two of them to a royal chair made of black ice, and hurried out with his subordinates.

A person walked out slowly, wearing a black floor-length robe and a hat that covered his face, leaving only a pair of eyes, and slowly glanced at the two of them.

A word immediately flashed in Ye Yan's mind

wizard?!

Sure enough, the man was holding a black ice scepter with something like a crystal ball on it.

"Please take a seat"

The man waved his hand. The hand was so bony that, to put it nicely, it was like a chicken foot.

Leng Yiming tapped his fingers rhythmically on the armrests of the chair

Anxuan Palace has never had anything to do with the royal family, so this time they invited him...

"Palace Master, do you have any financial difficulties?"

Not loud, but loud

The palace owner rolled his eyes: "Haha, the Third Prince is wrong. Our Anxuan Palace is never short of money."

"Then what does the Palace Master want? I'm afraid I have nothing else to give you except money."

The palace owner smiled secretly and clapped her hands

"Third Prince, I would like to invite you to meet someone first."

Two men in black walked out behind a woman. The woman was dressed in white and looked as noble as a palace lord.

Stunning beauty, captivating all sentient beings. Just a slight smile can move the hearts of countless men.

"Ming, long time no see"

As soon as the woman opened her mouth, Leng Yiming completely stayed where he was.

Like a wooden man, motionless for a long time

After a long time, he finally said with some trembling: "Qian'er?"

Ye Yan sat aside and watched the show. This should be Yun Ruqian, who was rumored to be Leng Yiming's childhood sweetheart. She was quite good-looking.

A faint smile appeared on Yun Ruqian's face: "Ming, I'm back."

"Why are you here?" After a moment of surprise, Leng Yiming returned to his previous calmness.

"I think this is the only way to see you." Yun Ruqian lowered her head and fiddled with a string of Xuanbing bracelets in her hand.

A sinister smile appeared on Leng Yiming's handsome and evil face: "So you colluded with Anxuan Palace and wanted to lure me here, right?"

Yun Ruqian, do you know that this is letting people fall into the tiger's den by mistake?

"Ming, I just want to see you now. I don't want to see those concubines——"

Speaking of this, Yun Ruqian choked and her eyes stayed on Ye Yan.