The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

In that battle back then, Nan Ling also acted to help Bei Tinglang and his wife escape because of his good friend Leng Qianmo and Bei Tinglang as brothers. But these are not enough to talk about in front of Bei Tinghuang.

When he saw Bei Tinghuang in the Demonic Beast Forest, he was only amazed at the young man's skill and strength, and then he had the idea of ​​taking her as a student. He never thought that Bei Tinghuang would be the ninth young master of the Beiting family.

"Okay, His Highness the Night King must have a way for you to rush to the Demon Soul Tomb as soon as possible. With the teacher here, you don't have to worry about the matter of Phoenix City." Nan Ling finally rubbed Bei Bei very reluctantly. Tinghuang's head pushed her towards Yan Ye gently, reminding Yan Yedao, "His Royal Highness, the eight members of the Jagged Team have already rushed to the teleportation array of the Demon Soul Tomb. There is still half an hour before the teleportation array It's about to start."

Seeing Yan Ye's stinky face, Bei Tinghuang didn't know why he was angry, so he just smiled and said, "Teacher, do you know that he is Ye Qi?"

Yan Ye is Ye Qi?

Beitingjing, Ximensong and others who came to see Beitinghuang off suddenly widened their eyes and looked at Yanye in disbelief. They all knew that Yanye's identity was not simple, but they didn't expect it to be so complicated. It was really difficult for everyone to associate Yan Ye, a flirtatious, cold, ruthless person, with a man dressed in snow like a fairy and as warm as a spring sun.

On the contrary, Nan Ling smiled. He didn't think of it at first, but when he saw Yan Ye waiting here, he had a big guess in his heart, and asked Bei Tinghuang, "How did Xiao Jiu think of it?"

"Me?" Bei Tinghuang touched his nose, and said calmly, "The smell on his body, the fragrance of the lotus, no two people in the world have the same smell."

Even if you use the same perfume, as long as you put your heart into it, you can still smell it.

Everyone was dumbfounded, not knowing how to answer.

After getting on Yanye's flying spirit weapon, Yanye held Beitinghuang in his arms and said viciously, "Say, who else have you smelled?"

What is "No two people in the world smell exactly the same"? Does this little guy dare to lean on other men and smell others?

I thought it was just his exclusive, but who knows, this is her common sense of identifying people. How could Yan Ye, who was already full of anger, be able to suppress the anger in his heart?

Bei Tinghuang sniffed, and looked at Yan Ye with a bewildered expression. In his purple pupils, a violent wind and rain was brewing. Anyone who saw it would be afraid, but Bei Tinghuang was so big that he could overwhelm him. God, I'm not afraid of his aura at all, but teasingly said, "Why do I smell a vinegar smell?"

She simply ignored Yan Ye's violent temper at this time, and listened calmly to Yan Ye's warning, which came out word by word through gritting her teeth, "You'd better stay away from other men in the future."

Bei Tinghuang's thoughts are not on this at all, the flying spirit weapon is rushing towards the Demon Soul Tomb like the speed of light, she has to make a decision in the shortest possible time, "Ye, tell me, which war should I choose? The three The war of the Creation God? Or the war of the Devil Emperor ten thousand years ago?"

Sure enough, Bei Tinghuang's words successfully attracted all Yanye's attention, his eyes were a little nervous, staring at Bei Tinghuang, "Which war will Huang'er choose?"

Which war will she choose? The origin battle of this world, or the war that once belonged to them thousands of years ago?