Tamer of the Beast

Leng Yiming felt Ye Yan looking at her, his thin lips raised in a smile. It turned out that Ye Yan was his uncle's apprentice. Could this be what he meant...

fate?

"Come on, Yan Yatou hasn't met your senior uncle yet. This is my senior senior brother back then, Old Man Qingxi. Have you heard of it?" Old Man Xuri pulled her to him, pointed at Old Man Qingxi and introduced him with a smile on his face.

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"Old man Qingxi, he used to be the leader of the Four Kingdoms Alliance. He turned out to be a master. Yan'er is polite." Ye Yan looked like Leng Yiming just now. He was not tepid when facing old man Qingxi, but he was not rude at all.

The old man in Qingxi laughed dryly: "What a teachable boy! Yan Yatou became famous in one fell swoop. I've heard about it a little bit, but I didn't expect that the good luck of the third junior brother was snatched away. Anyway, let me introduce you to the Ming boy."

There is no need to introduce each other at all. The two of them are so familiar that they see each other every day.

"This is King Che of the Jintian Dynasty, the famous Leng Yiming. He is best at fighting with energy, which is dark blue and almost purple. Yan Yatou's fighting skills are not that high? In the future, you will learn more from Ming. He will teach you, old man.

"Don't worry." It sounded like a very warm statement, but it actually belittled Ye Yan, as if she and Leng Yiming were far apart.

Old man Xuri, who was not easy to mess with, raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Yes, Ming boy's beast taming is about to reach the holy level of beast taming. We Yan Yatou are already the highest level beast taming ancestors. We can also let Yan

The girl taught Ming boy the secret of taming animals, which complements each other perfectly."

Old Man Qingxi's face turned green, and he was fighting tooth for tooth, eye for eye. Old Man Xuri was extra cautious, deliberately pointing out that Ye Yan's beast taming had reached its peak, but Leng Yiming's fighting skills were still several levels away from reaching the peak.

"Yan girl, what do you think?" Old man Xuri proudly turned to look at Ye Yan beside him.

Ye Yan smiled strangely and replied calmly: "Of course my good disciple also wants to ask King Che for advice on fighting techniques. King Che, it is fate that we meet today. Please take care of me in the future."

"Definitely" Leng Yiming put his hands together, his expression unchanged.

A few people were joking and competing secretly, almost forgetting that there was a wooden nail nailed in place at the door - Ye Hui, who was still motionless until now.

"Ye Hui, what are you doing standing there? Aren't you frightened by this little scene?" Ye Yan glared at Ye Hui fiercely. He really embarrassed her. He didn't know how to adapt to the situation at the critical moment, like a fool.

"Master" Ye Hui reacted immediately, put his feet together and looked solemn, "My subordinate was distracted just now. He should be punished. When he gets back, he will let the master handle it."

"That's it, come in quickly. The gathering between uncle and master is very secret. Don't let anyone know about it. Close the door." After all, Ye Yan saw that Ye Hui was so loyal, so he was reluctant to do anything. At most, he would curse a few words and pretend to show off in front of everyone.

The Bleeding Charm has strict discipline, so how can they really punish them?

Yehui also knew this: "Yes, Master"

After Ye Hui came in, there was another round of greetings, introductions, and salutes. During this period, Leng Yiming kept looking at Ye Yan, with the smile on his lips unchanged.

Ye Yan shuddered. Normally Leng Yiming would do nothing good by looking at others like this. What kind of evil idea was he having in his heart?

[This chapter is too late to be coded. It only has a thousand words. Let’s make do with it. We will resume 6000-8000 updates tomorrow. Maomao will be busy in the future~]