shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 642 I want to turn her into my magic pet
His feet were off the ground, but he couldn't struggle.

Feng Fuce didn't even make a move, just the hostility that radiated could control Lu Wang, who was quite cultivated, so that he couldn't move.

The young man looked up at his cold, white and handsome face, his deep eyes were like thick ink.

He stared at Lu Wang, his eyes faintly red, like clusters of fire.

"I have my own considerations on how I want to do it. You just need to follow orders instead of actively interfering."

"If you dare to be unfavorable to Bai Zhi'er, I will only take the first step and make you suffer. Do you hear me clearly, Lu Wang?"

Because of the pain, Lu Wang forced fine sweat on his forehead, he gritted his teeth: "I am wholeheartedly loyal to Lord Mozun, and I have no second heart, and I don't want to see Lord Mozun's plan go wrong!"

After he finished speaking, the black mist wrapped around his neck disappeared in an instant.

Lu Wang fell to the ground and coughed violently.

Feng Fuce lowered his eyes coldly: "Bai Zhier is different from what you imagined, she will not destroy my plan."

"On the contrary—" The young man showed a meaningful smile, like a beast from the ancient times, staring at his prey.

"I want to turn her into my magic pet."

Lu Wang's coughing stopped suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked up with an expression of disbelief.

"Demon... Demon pet?" Just that little mortal girl?
But her life is so short!

At this moment, Feng Fuce, who has excellent hearing, heard the direction of the auction in the front yard, and Bai Zhi'er called out——

"Wait, leave this for me!"

Feng Fuce looked cold.

Looks like the little villain is in trouble.

He didn't care about talking to Lu Wang in detail, and left quickly with his black boots.

Bai Zhi'er watched the palace maid holding the wooden butterfly, the mechanism she once liked, and quickly stood up to stop it.

This was made for her by Feng Fuce, she liked it very much at the time, and later it was stored in the treasure house, but was auctioned off by the palace officials.

The maid saw that the princess refused to sell it, so she quickly picked it up and put it back again.

However, I don't know where the mechanism was touched.

The wooden butterfly, which looked like a dead thing, suddenly flapped its wings and flew around the sky.

The guests present were all amazed.

Yuan Zhen, the eldest son of Yan Kingdom, who was sitting in the pavilion, also expressed his amazement.

"In the past, I only heard that there is a mechanism that can make a wooden kite carry people for fifty miles. I always thought it was a legend, but when I saw this wooden butterfly today, I felt that it has the same effect."

Yuan Ruxin narrowed her eyes: "So, is it a treasure? No wonder that little princess is in a hurry to be put away."

Mu Die flew around and then stopped steadily.

Such a novel object is much more interesting than those gold, silver and jade!
There are people who want to buy it, but everyone has just seen the attitude of the princess.

It was hers, and she was reluctant to sell it.

Just when the palace servants were about to put away the wooden butterfly, Yuan Ruxin suddenly stood up and said with a smile, "I'll offer 500 taels for this, is there anyone to fight for?"

Bai Zhi'er immediately turned her eyes to look over.

The maid holding Mu Die said regretfully, "We took this thing by mistake. It is the princess's private property and it is not for sale. Please forgive me, miss."

Yuan Ruxin took a step forward, refusing to give up.

"That's wrong. Today's auctions are all items from Princess Cuicuo's own collection."

"Since this wooden butterfly is taken out and placed on the table, it means it can be bought."

"Otherwise, if Her Royal Highness really likes it, why would she make a mistake and ask someone to bring Mu Die up?"

After Yuan Ruxin finished speaking, she glanced in Bai Zhi'er's direction proudly.

This wooden butterfly, she wants to decide!
(End of this chapter)