Global Royal Beast: God-level Royal Beast Master

Goals, Plans (4) (1/1)
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night.
Hangtown.
Near Wenning’s house.
A space channel appeared.
Wen Ning and Jiuli Niekong Demon Tiger walked out of it.
Wen Ning then took the Jiuli Niekong demon tiger back to the beast-preserving space.
Pacing pace, quietly entered his home.
He didn’t dare to make a sound at all, but he still remembered the memory of being mixed doubles by Li Xue and Wen Liang when he didn’t return home at night.
Fortunately, after he entered the room, it was dark inside and he was relieved.
But right now.
Snapped!
The lights beside him suddenly turned on.
Then he saw Li Xue and Wen Liang standing on both sides of the corridor.
This startled him and said, “Comrade Wen, Comrade Li Xue, can you stop doing this! In case your excellent son is frightened, who will care for you!”
“Humph! I don’t have a child like you who doesn’t know how to go home!” Li Xue turned her face away and sat on the sofa, looking rather unhappy.
And Wen Liang also helped: “Look at how angry you are with your mother? Why don’t you hurry up and review your mistakes!”
After he finished speaking, he stood behind Li Xue and winked wildly at Wen Ning.
Seeing this, Wen Ning could only immediately say softly to Li Xuefu: “My beautiful, generous, gentle and considerate mother, everything is my fault! Don’t be angry, if you get angry and wrinkled, I will feel guilty for your son for the rest of your life. I’m afraid I won’t be able to eat from tomorrow if you’re angry again.”
Wen Ning said, and winked with Li Xue in a cute manner. This lack of bottom line made Li Xue unable to stand still, and muttered, “Just your slick tongue, talk about it! What the hell are you doing? .”
Hearing Li Xue’s question, Wen Ning smiled and said, “Comrade Li Xue, Comrade Wen Liang, please don’t be frightened, just now your son I did a big thing!” told the second elder.
Of course, he pinched off the ambiguous episode between him and Li Fengming.
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“What, you have broken through to become a B-level Beastmaster〃〃! ”
“There are also 3 orange quality B-rank beasts!”
Hearing Wen Ning’s words, the two elders were shocked from ear to ear, and Li Xue pinched Wen Ning’s cheek in disbelief and asked Wen Liang confusedly: “Old Wen, is the child really our own? ”
At this time, Wen Liang also stretched out his big evil hand to Wen Ning’s cheek, and replied with some uncertainty: “Should…it should be?”
“What should it be! Can you guys look at your son’s genius!” Wen Ning forcibly broke free from the hands of the elders, and yelled at them dissatisfied.
“Hmph! Are you the only genius? Have you forgotten that you wet the bed when you were seven years old?” Li Xue did not hesitate to turn over her son’s old accounts as a bargaining chip for this negotiation.
Wen Ning fought back bravely, but unfortunately it was ineffective. In the end, after a long explanation, his parents finally believed the fact that Wen Ning had become a B-rank beast master.
“Oh, ancestors bless, I never thought that our old Wen’s family could produce a B-level beast master! What a blessing from our ancestors!” Watching Wen Liang there, he took out his ancestor’s plaque and worshiped solemnly.
Wen Ning was also a little helpless, he could only be dragged over by Old Comrade Wen, kowtowing several times before giving up.
Seeing that the two were still considering whether to invite relatives to celebrate the birth of a B-level beast master, Wen Ning quickly raised his hand to stop him: “Mom and Dad, don’t! Don’t! I’m going back to school tomorrow for your son. It’s not a big deal, it will take a few days to come back, there is really no need to hold a banquet.”
Hearing what Wen Ning said, Wen Liang and Li Xue stopped moving.
He began to ask Wen Liang with concern what he was doing when he went back to school.
Wen Ning’s explanation for this was to go back to school to learn some skills and magic skills unique to B-level beast masters.
Hearing what Wen Ning said, the elder felt relieved, and didn’t ask any more questions.
The next day, after bidding farewell to the elders, Wen Ning bought a high-speed rail ticket and set off for Beihai College again.
It is true that he is going back to Beihai Academy, and learning spiritual skills and exercises is indeed one of his goals, but this time his main purpose is to go to the Devil’s Nest to test his current strength.
He is bound to win the matter of going to Star Field! But he had to make sure that he was strong enough to take risks.
If you set off when your strength is insufficient, then in Wen Ning’s opinion, it is not brave but stupid!
“Where is the upper limit of my strength now? Can I go to the star field?” Wen Ning looked at the flying frost and snowflakes outside with burning eyes, feeling a burst of heat in his heart.
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at the same time.
North Sea College.
Fang Zhiqing was busy in the office.
Since Huang Feihu left, she has been dealing with all kinds of affairs, big and small, whether it is the changes in the magic cave or the whereabouts of the students.
Originally, among the students, there was Fu Hongyu who could help her share part of the pressure from the students, but now Fu Hongyu was seeking a breakthrough, preparing to evolve into Biluo Qingluan, and wanted to go to the star field, so he had no time to help her.
The pressure of the entire Beihai Academy was almost on her alone.
So much so that in the past few days, Fang Zhiqing, a dignified A-level beast master, has dark circles under her eyes.
“¨” Zhiqing, please keep your voice down, I just slept for a while, don’t make your voice flipping through the files so loudly! “Just when Fang Zhiqing was busy.
Fang Zhiqing, who was dissatisfied with Sikong Jing who was sleeping on his stomach across the table, yelled.
As he spoke, he turned sideways and broke up the documents that Fang Zhiqing had just sorted out.
“Sikong Jing! Go back to your Qingmu Academy! Don’t occupy my desk!” Watching Sikong Jing break up the documents she had organized, Fang Zhiqing, who was always dignified and decent, couldn’t bear it anymore!
Frantically, he kicked towards Sikong Jing fiercely with his little black silk feet.
Sikong Jing was in pain, and not to be outdone, he got up and threw Fang Zhiqing down viciously, looked at her and said fiercely: “You little woman! You have grown up! Believe it or not, I’ll go and pry your little man away!”
Fang Zhiqing retorted when she heard the words: “You’re a foxy boy, and the little man still doesn’t like you!”
“I can’t see it! Do you remember what he said at that time? Peach?” Seeing Sikong Jing’s smirk, the memory that had been buried deep in his heart resurfaced. (to Li Zhao)
Thinking of Wen Ning’s appearance at that time, Fang Zhiqing couldn’t help but blush across her cheeks.
Just when Sikong Jing was about to continue teasing Fang Zhiqing with a smirk.
Jingle bell order!
Jingle Bell!
The phone on the side rang, which surprised Fang Zhiqing and Sikong Jing.
Fang Zhiqing hurriedly got up and picked up the phone to connect, straightened her voice and said, “What’s the matter?”
“Report to the vice president, Wen Ning is back and said he wants to see you, look…”
“Tell him to come right here! I’m in the office.”
Fang Zhiqing forcefully hung up the phone with composure, and turned her head to look at Sikong Jing who had a smirk on her face and eyes full of ridicule.
For some reason, he subconsciously explained: “This…it’s just a coincidence! Don’t think too much about it! I have nothing to do with Wen Ning!”
“Really? Then do you want something to happen? My little girl?” Sikong Jing lifted Fang Zhiqing’s chin, leaned closer to her ear and breathed hot air. .