Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Yun Qianyu was stunned for a while. This dead man was so good-looking when he laughed. God is so unfair. It is obvious that there is a black heart and a dark lung, a sinister guy who has such a good appearance. A scourge.

Yun Qianyu coldly snorted again as he thought about it: "The prince also gave me a lot of knowledge, and the dignified prince was unbelievable. I don't know how others know how to joke the prince."

Xiao Jiuyuan's dark magnetic voice captured the coldness.

"Do you say that anyone dares to talk about this king? And are you doing this by using radical methods? Do you think this king will be fooled?"

At the end of Xiao Jiuyuan's speech, his voice was full of words.

Yun Qianyu’s pupils were full of haze, turned around and stared at Xiao Jiuyuan, thinking that Xiao Jiuyuan might not help her with the Spirit Summoning Technique, she was very crazy, doing so much on her own, he didn't even help herself with the Spirit Summoning Technique. , Too hateful, too annoying.

Yun Qianyu thought of raising his head and glared at Xiao Jiuyuan: "Okay, I can see the prince through, and I will never believe what the prince speaks in the future."

She said and walked straight across Xiao Jiuyuan.

But just after walking a few steps, I heard Xiao Jiuyuan say coolly behind him: "This king seems to have never said not to help you take it."

Yun Qianyu was stunned in front, and quickly turned around and looked over: "What do you mean?"

"This king just asked if you want to help you take it? I didn't say not to help you take it. Another king wants to tell you that you are welcome to take revenge on this king after practicing spiritual power."

After he finished speaking, he smiled arrogantly, then turned around and walked out in great strides, obviously not paying attention to Yun Qianyu's revenge.

Yun Qianyu knew that he would help him with the Spirit Summoning Art, and couldn't help but be overjoyed. Then he thought of what he said last, and welcome her to practice spiritual power to find him for revenge. How arrogant this person is, well, Xiao Jiuyuan, you give I am waiting.

Yun Qianyu turned and angrily followed Xiao Jiuyuan's back and walked out.

A few people had just left the camp, and a few people came over outside, led by Obsidian, and some of them didn't know Yun Qianyu, they should be soldiers of the Dragonscale Army.

Obsidian walked over and reported: "My lord, his subordinates went to investigate, and found that the man in charge of the Dragonscale Army's meals had a problem, because the entire barracks, only they could go out to purchase goods, and it happened to be used by the enemy. "

"What about them?"

Xiao Jiuyuan swept away the brilliance before, and the whole person was surrounded by **** murderous air, and his pupils overflowed with chill.

The Obsidian in front of him quickly replied: "When the subordinates took people to arrest people, they all committed suicide."

The obsidian words fell off, and Xiao Jiuyuan’s lips sneered with a cold sneer: “Is it possible that you can’t find out the person behind them when you commit suicide? I drew a portrait of each of them and took them out for investigation to see what they were doing. Anyone who has been in contact must find out the messenger behind it, because a few men have not been so bold."

"General Lin has something to report."

Obsidian stepped back, and the person standing next to him came out. This person is not too old, but he is very tall and burly. At first glance, he is a general in the perennial mixed army. He is a dragon scale army. Lin Dong, another general of

"Master, my subordinate thought of the people who had fought with us before. Some of them said a word, but the subordinate didn't pay attention at the time. Now I want to come to realize that it is the local dialect, and that is the language of Bei Di."

"Bei Di?"