The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Bei Tinghuang almost wanted to laugh out loud. In the sky, the faces of the five deacons were so strange, they were as stiff as a piece of paper, and they were too stunned to move.

People who say that others are waste, in the end, they become waste in the eyes of others.

Is there anything funnier than this?

She really didn't expect that His Highness the Night King would have such a poisonous tongue.

Qiongqi and Qiongqi suffocated laughing behind them, and finally couldn't help "chichichi". It was unbearable.

"His Royal Highness, please be careful!" The head deacon said with a sullen face. The Temple of Judgment has always been admired and worshiped blindly in this continent, and has never been humiliated like this.

Didn't you see those mercenaries prostrate on the ground one by one, bowing down to them?

As soon as Ye Wang stretched out his hand to hold Bei Tinghuang in his arms, he lifted her up into the sky. Seeing this scene, Qiongqi and the other four were amazed. His Royal Highness Ye Wang, who never allowed anyone to come within three feet, actually hugged a boy? His Royal Highness Ye Wang is already in his early twenties, and the empire has tried to choose concubines for him many times, but he has refused to agree. He thought it was because all the noble women in the empire were not good enough for His Royal Highness Ye Wang, who is a genius. His Royal Highness Wang's hobbies are quite "strange".

Soaring like clouds and fog, high above, overlooking the entire continent, the sunset forest that stretches for thousands of miles, and the tall and majestic Luobei City, all under your feet, this feeling is really wonderful.

This is the temptation of strength, walking in the void, following one's heart, Bei Tinghuang was so excited that she didn't feel that she was in the arms of a man at all.

"Happy?" His Highness the Night King smiled and asked the little thing in his arms.

"Well, happy!" He made no secret of it, being happy is just being happy.

This is Bei Tinghuang, even if the five star spiritual masters on the opposite side despise her extremely, she also understands how those five people look down on her, but Bei Tinghuang just doesn't pretend, and one day, she will reach the goal with her own ability. Such a state.

So, she didn't feel ashamed.

Even the disdainful eyes were unwilling to project on Bei Tinghuang, the five old fellows in the Judgment Temple ignored Bei Tinghuang, "I heard that His Royal Highness Ye Wang lost an egg, Lord Shenjun specially sent me to bring more than a hundred judges The spiritual masters of the temple came to help His Highness the Night King search this forest."

Bei Tinghuang looked towards the healer camp of the Temple of Judgment who were driving away those mercenaries in the middle of the camp. In the name of God, they were occupying the territory already occupied by others. The Temple of Judgment was really arrogant.

"The Temple of Judgment is now the only organization that protects the rules of heaven and earth, upholds the will of God, and has always been the glorious spokesperson of God."

Yanye's soul sound transmission sounded in Bei Tinghuang's mind, but even so, the image of the Temple of Judgment was still discounted in her mind, and she even hated this kind of organization.

She never believed in any gods. In the 21st century, Buddhists all said that "Gods are the people of the future, and people are the gods of the past."

Why assist His Royal Highness Yewang to find that egg? Looking at the attitudes of these five people, Bei Tinghuang believes that the Temple of Judgment is also eyeing that egg. After all, Ye Wangfu is willing to take out a tamed egg for that egg. The holy beast is the reward.

His Royal Highness Yewang smiled softly, rather it was mocking, "Master Shenjun sent five people here, I'm afraid they underestimated this king, I don't think that five wastes brought a group of wastes to help me get that egg!"

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