The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

A trace of black mist, like a rope in the hands of the god of death, spread across the entire first floor of the tavern, entangled thinly, circle by circle, making everyone feel a chill down their backs and their hair stand on end.

Qingxi raised her head with difficulty, looked around with the only eyeball that could move, and asked in a trembling voice, "Who is Your Excellency? I am a member of the Taiyi Palace. I ask myself that I have not offended Your Excellency, and please hold your hand high!"

The spirit sect must be the spirit sect, only those with the strength of the spirit sect can use the power to force them to this point. As for the divine rank, Qingxi doesn't even think about it, after all, it's too far away. And if the opponent is trying to vent their anger on these two sluts, with these two people alone, there will be a god behind them? This is too funny.

Their group entered the World of Warcraft Forest, and the lineup was already very strong. There were thirteen people in total, nearly half of them were heaven-ranked, and the remaining few were high-star great spiritual masters. However, Qingxi is also very self-aware, they are worse than a group of ants in the hands of a spiritual sect.

If there is a high sword and a star spirit master, you can still fight, but the highest is only the second sword, then it is not enough.

"puff!"

Bei Tinghuang chuckled and couldn't help looking at Yan Ye. Ever since Bei Tinghuang came in, Yan Ye had only her eyes on her. At this time, her shadow was reflected, and she said in a light voice, "Miss Meng loves you, Miss thinks, how to punish these people is better?"

This guy is addicted to singing, but why does Bei Tinghuang like it so much, he is the only one who is willing to wrong her alone? How could she not know, if it wasn't for this young palace master who didn't know the so-called, who scolded her with vicious words, he might not even bother to lift his finger. He wants to die alone, as long as he changes his mind.

Qingxi heard it in her ears, but she was struck by lightning. She looked up at this unremarkable man in disbelief, humiliated, unwilling, and envious. She really didn't expect that "strength is not enough" in her mouth Such a powerful man.

She seems to have forgotten that there is another profession in this world besides spiritual master, that is Jianzong. If such a young man is a Jianzong... Qingxi can hardly imagine, maybe she will be tempted too?

Sneaking a look at the head of the guard next to her, at this moment, the head of the guard also came to his senses, took two steps on his knees, and said in front of Yan Ye, "My lord, I'm afraid there is really a relationship between us." It was a misunderstanding. At the beginning, we just asked about the vacant seat next to you. If your seat is reserved for beauties, the young master of my family is also very beautiful. Of course, there should be a chance to compete. But your attitude It's really bad!"

Yes, that's right, they just stepped forward to ask, Yanye's word "scroll", no one can stand it.

"My attitude is bad? Did I invite you to talk to me? A person who comes to your door by himself, what right does he have to despise others' poor attitude?" Yan Ye's voice was soft, he held the cup with one hand, and poured the deep sea Yunlan fed it into Beitinghuang's mouth carefully, with a concentrated expression, as if he was doing something extraordinary, related to the survival of the mainland, he didn't even look at these people in the Taiyi Palace, but everyone can go It was felt that there was a heavy murderous aura floating indistinctly.