The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

The man's eyes fell on Bei Tinghuang's body, his expression was gentle, like a ray of spring wind blowing over, a silver thread in his palm, it was this almost invisible thread that pulled Jiarui's wrist holding the sword. Stop, don't let her swing the sword towards Beitinghuang.

The restless crowd fell silent the moment the man came out. The eyes that were originally staring at Bei Tinghuang and Jia Rui all looked at the man in unison. There are so many people crowded in such a big place. At this moment, it was so quiet that even the faint sound of the wind could be heard.

Bei Tinghuang was also attracted by this man. She had seen quite a few beautiful men, such as Yan Ye's enchanting, Chu Feng's coldness, Dongfang Jiao's masculinity, Xuanyuan Po's youthfulness... But this The man still made her unable to help being amazed. He just sat quietly, and there was nowhere that was not a scene.

The gasp of Qi Qi resounded in the crowd. After the shock after seeing the man, the hearts beat uncontrollably, and several low voices sounded, "This, this is Mr. Moli, Mr. Moli How did you come out?"

"The last time I saw Mr. Moli was half a year ago!"

"Oh, Mr. Moli was originally a fourth-rank pharmacist. If it hadn't happened, he should have become a fifth-rank pharmacist by now. What a pity!"

"Yes, he is the only closed disciple of the president, and he did this to save the president."

The discussion became louder and louder, and gradually became a little bit reassuring. Beitinghuang knew the identity of the comer from these voices, but Jiarui was very angry when he heard it. She is also the president's disciple, but just because this cripple is a closed disciple, will she be treated differently?

"Moli, are you crazy? You still don't let go, don't tell me you want to let this kind of trash enter the door of the alchemist's union?" Jia Rui violently pulled the silk thread on his wrist, and felt very sorry for Moli's blocking her. Out of dissatisfaction, he glared at Mo Li fiercely with sharp eyes, and scolded in a cold voice.

Moli, what a nice name!

At this moment, Mo Li pushed the wheelchair and walked up to Bei Tinghuang, separating Bei Tinghuang and Jia Rui.

"Anyone is eligible to participate in the Alchemist Qualification Tournament, and the trade union has not set a threshold. Why don't you let her in to participate? The president of the Alchemist Union has the final say, or you have the final say? Although she doesn't have a Healer badge, But on the mainland, those who are not strong often like to wear a badge on their chests to show that they are great. And those who are really strong rely on their strength to travel the world. Whoever has nothing to do, run to Get a Healer badge?" Mo Li said, looking at Jia Rui's chest meaningfully, there happened to be a seven-star Great Healer's badge, shining with pride.

Mo Li's words not only scolded Jia Rui, but also scolded a large group of people watching the fun at the door. Some people even raised their hands to cover the badges on their chests. The badges they used to be proud of, at this moment, make people feel embarrassed instead. It's better not to have them.

While Jia Rui was so angry that his face turned green, he looked deeply at Mo Li's leg and blatantly glanced at it, the meaning of which was very obvious.

Moli was laughing at her for the Healer's badge, while she was despising Moli's legs, a person who can't even walk, even if he wanted to test for the Healer's badge.

If you can't eat grapes and say that the grapes are sour, it is nothing.