Tamer of the Beast

[Isn’t there anyone urging me to update? A certain cat was hit... no motivation╮(╯_╰)╭]

Ye Yan raised his head and looked around. Suddenly his eyes stopped on a middle-aged official with a long beard, and he almost burst out laughing.

What kind of imperial official is this? He is simply Mo Zixiao. However, why does he appear here? It's too boring to stay in the Blood Demon Base? Or is he deliberately pretending to be an official for the sake of the development and growth of Xuelian Kingdom? Or is he just here to rubbish his reputation?

Food?

After thinking about it, I think the first three guesses seem unlikely.

Mo Zixiao's expression was very solemn. He sat next to General Su and peeked at General Su's every move with his peripheral vision. He seemed to have seen General Su somewhere. It was definitely not in the Jintian Dynasty, and it was definitely not when he saw him.

appear as this

I have to say that General Su looks very much like a person he knew, but that person disappeared a long time ago. But if you look closely, his facial features are almost exactly the same as that person's, only he is more than ten years older.

The more I look at it, the stranger I feel

General Su turned his head and looked at him calmly: "I don't think I have seen you, sir. Are you...?"

"Ah, I am only a second-grade official, and I dare not mention my small official position to the general." Mozi Xiao declined with a smile, which made the shrewd General Su feel confused. After all, he had been in the officialdom for so many years and had seen countless people, but

This person doesn't even dare to mention his official position

If he were to be another second-grade official, seeing how lucky he was, he would have smiled all over his face, flattered him, and begged him to say a good word in front of the emperor. General Su suddenly felt that he looked familiar, and he broke out in a sweat.

These eyes, so like...him?

"Ah, so, the dishes at this birthday banquet are good, right?" General Su laughed twice at himself. How could it be possible that when he met him more than ten years ago, he was still an infant in swaddling clothes. After so many years,

Not as old as dozens of years

Mo Zixiao nodded slightly: "Yes, it's good. General Su should try it too."

Then there was silence on the table for a while.

General Su tapped his chopsticks on the table a few times.

Dozens of people dressed as eunuchs appeared from the corner and came to each table to pour tea and drink for the guests. When Ye Yan Leng Yiming and his friends arrived at the table, one of the young eunuchs' hands shook a little, holding a teapot.

dumped on the table

"Wang, Prince Che makes atonement! I didn't mean it!" The little eunuch was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground with a pale expression and was trembling all over.

Leng Yiming glanced at him, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

"What happened?" Leng Yihen walked out at some point, with a nonchalant smile on his face, which looked even more dazzling against the backdrop of a python robe.

The little eunuch's lips trembled: "Your Highness, this servant accidentally knocked over the teapot... Please spare your life, Your Highness!"

"A little eunuch is so clumsy with his hands and feet! What if he burns his third brother? Come here, let me drag him out and put a 40-meter board on him!" Leng Yihen's smile immediately subsided and he put on a piece of paper.

cold

Ye Yan was speechless, I said Leng Yihen, if you want to defend Leng Yiming, you don't need to be so pretentious!

The dozens of eunuchs all gathered around with cold expressions on their faces.

Everyone was surprised, good guy, dozens of eunuchs dared to shout at the prince, the world is in chaos? The sun comes out from the south?

A contemptuous smile flashed in Leng Yihen's eyes: "Why, if you do something wrong, you should be punished, it is a natural and right thing to do."

"Your Highness, we don't want to quarrel with you, please get out of the way." The eunuch headed by him pulled off his eunuch uniform, revealing a black suit.

Immediately afterwards, all the eunuchs in the palace tore off their eunuch uniforms. They were all wearing the same black clothes.

Yun Ruqian's expression changed, and she leaned close to Leng Yiming: "Ming, what do they want... to do?"

Leng Yiming stared at the eunuchs. If he saw it right, they were all dressed in Aolong Kingdom costumes.

Humph, the Aolong Kingdom actually colluded with Leng Yihen and wanted to get rid of him

For some reason, Leng Yiming subconsciously looked at General Su and also glanced at Mo Zixiao next to him.

Leng Yiming is such a sharp-eyed person. No matter how well he concealed Mo Zixiao, he still recognized him.

What is this guy doing here?

When Mo Zixiao saw Leng Yiming looking at him, he gave him an incomprehensible smile.

The guests were all stunned. When they looked again, there was no trace of Leng Yihen anywhere.

The "eunuchs" quickly pulled out the big swords on their waists and pointed them at Leng Yiming: "Prince Che, I'm sorry."

Some officials' family members were so frightened that they screamed, and some were even so frightened that they crawled under the bed and did not dare to come out. The whole palace banquet was in chaos, but Leng Yitian watched the show with a posture of "I didn't see anything."

Leng Yiming looked stern and stood up from the chair.

The king's robe danced and turned red, making him look extremely enchanting. Coupled with that charming face, it was like a thousand-year-old demon transformed into a human being!

His cold expression showed no panic at all, and he exuded a natural kingly aura even when he was still!

Leng Yitian squinted his eyes, Leng Yiming was too eye-catching.

Ye Yan played with the tea cup in his hand and curled his lips, "Okay, here comes another fight. She loves to see her Leng Yiming make moves. Ha, it's so clean and neat, it's a pleasure to watch."

The big sword was filled with dark blue fighting energy, and the whole place was in an uproar.

I don’t care if Leng Yiming has dark blue energy or not. There are dozens of these eunuchs, all of them are dark blue. If they have more people and more power, I’m afraid they won’t be able to defeat you.

With a dangerous smile on his lips, Leng Yiming pulled out the dim and inconspicuous soft sword from his waist, stretched out his hand, and slid it across the sword. Bloodlust began to take over his body again.

After sending so many top players from the Proud Dragon Kingdom, her opponents still didn’t underestimate her.

"Ming" Yun Ruqian grabbed Leng Yiming's arm in horror

"open"

"deep!"

"I told you to let go!" Leng Yiming waved his arm and ruthlessly threw Yun Ruqian away. Yun Ruqian's tears of grievance immediately flowed down.

Ye Yan was tangled, she couldn't stand women's fake tears. She had never shed a tear, whether it was in this life or in the previous life.

"I'm here to help you." She smiled faintly and stood up, holding the hilt of the Phoenix Sword in her hand.

Leng Yiming's thick eyebrows frowned deeply. The last time the Phoenix Sword and Phoenix Sword were used together almost killed her, haven't you learned enough lessons?

[The next chapter is a great fight chapter, Mingzi and Yeye will go crazy. ps: It’s the end of January starting today... where is our gold medal? Why can’t Mao see Yinger? 】