God-slaughtering King

It is now a cold winter. Even though the Xiaoxiang Pavilion is in full swing, it is a cold wind outside, and snow flowers are faintly falling in the gloomy sky.

In order not to reveal his identity, Wen Xiaoxiang deliberately put on the hat on the snow-white cloak, and then ordered Nanmen Feng to drive the carriage. They went slowly outside the city to the east of the city.

This place is 10000 miles away from the desert city. If you take Yangguan Avenue, you have to take more than 5000 miles.

If you go by horse, I'm afraid the cauliflower will be cold when you get to desert city, let alone get here before the yulongbang selection competition.

Nanmen Maple must find another way!

And this way is the spirit beast.

The so-called spirit beast cars are domesticated spirit beasts. Although they are still violent, they are thousands of times more clever than the wild spirit beasts in the forest and mountains.

The endurance and foot strength of the spirit beast are also unmatched by ordinary horses. If a good horse can travel thousands of miles a day, the spirit beast can easily travel three thousand miles a day, or even higher.

If you can get a spirit beast, Nanmen Feng's trip will save a lot of time.

The light red tent carriage was walking on the road with a bang. The flying catkins in the sky turned into flying snow, and the ground was gradually dyed white. The horse in front of the carriage bit his ears and spit steam from his nostrils.

About an hour later, nanmenfeng came to the foot of a mountain under the instruction of Wen Xiaoxiang.

As you can see, the winding path dyed white by snow runs through to the top of the mountain. There is a huge on the top of the mountain, surrounded by snow-white trees, and then there are endless mountains. Together with the villa, they all exude a wild smell of wild animals.

"This place is called beast training villa. Although it is not a family, no one dares to provoke them in Tianfeng city!"

With the soft voice, Wen Xiaoxiang got off the carriage with the help of Nanmen maple.

One by one, they climbed to the top of the mountain.

"Oh, I said how could it snow today? It turned out that Miss Xiaoxiang arrived..."

With a rough laugh, a strong middle-aged man with a broad animal skin cloak led a group of subordinates out of the gate of the villa slowly.

"Villa leader Liu Wan'an, I'm polite..."

Still smiling, Wen Xiaoxiang took off his white velvet hat and showed his coquettish face.

At the moment when Wen Xiaoxiang showed his face, both the elegant young people around leader Liu and the powerful guards behind him looked straight.

Wen Xiaoxiang, who is good at singing and dancing, is already obsequious. Just one glance can make the men who have to face her itch.

"Ha ha, Miss Wen, don't do that. I can't stand your etiquette!"

The middle-aged man smiled wildly, and his face was not as obsessed as others.

The laughter fell. The middle-aged man patted him on the back shoulder of the elegant young man and said, "this is Xiaoxiang girl. You should treat him well in your spare time..."

Soon, he said goodbye to Wen Xiaoxiang and led the guard down the mountain.

"Beauty is not moved before, and the momentum is extremely strong. This man should be a person with a head and face in Tianfeng city..."

Nanmen Feng secretly praised and subconsciously remembered the face of villa leader Liu.

"Miss Wen, come on, come inside, please!"

The young man, known as kong'er, obviously heard Wen Xiaoxiang's flower name. He looked at Wen Xiaoxiang for a long time before he came back to his mind.

Wen Xiaoxiang and Nanmen Maple were led into the villa. With a squeak, the door closed, a wild breath, with the low sound of countless beasts, instantly penetrated into the perception of Nanmen maple.

Around the huge manor, there are cages made of cold iron, and the cages are all first-order and second-order fierce spirit beasts.

There are huge tigers, ferocious wolves, docile but actually sinister, cunning and strange spirit beasts.

According to the strength of the warrior, the first-order spirit beast is equal to the warrior in the quenched body realm, while the second-order spirit beast is equal to the warrior in the spirit realm.

The spirit beast has strong physical strength and power, and is good at killing and biting. It is far more ferocious than human beings.

But humans have martial spirits and can use martial arts and weapons.

Therefore, if the second-order spirit beast and the warrior in the spirit realm match, the victory or defeat will be five to five. Nanmen Feng was surprised. He was caught in the eyes of the young man. He proudly straightened his back. At this time, he remembered that he was the young villa owner of the manor.

"Miss Wen, I have heard of her name for a long time, but I haven't had a chance to meet her. Now I have a chance to see her. Please let me play the host's friendship!"

The young villa leader invited Wen Xiaoxiang with a fiery look in his eyes.

"Thank you for your kindness, young villa leader, but I have something important to do today. I hope you will forgive me!"

Wen Xiaoxiang apologized politely and said softly, "please take me to choose a spirit beast!"

"What a pity!"

The young villa leader was slightly dejected, with a touch of disappointment in his eyes, and then walked towards the back mountain with Wen Xiaoxiang and Nanmen Feng.

"What's the matter with you today? How can you be so polite? Like a lady of a family?"

Nanmen Maple secretly approached Wen Xiaoxiang and communicated with the him with the his soul power.

"Ha ha... In the eyes of the eldest childe of the south gate, I am a debauchery woman who doesn't understand human etiquette!"

Wen Xiaoxiang had a warm smile on his face, but his beautiful eyes were not good.

"Well... No... No!"

Surprised, Nanmen Feng patted his chest and said, "sister Wen has always been an unparalleled flower in my heart. She can only look at it from a distance and can't blaspheme. How can she be a debauchery?"

With that, Nanmen Feng showed an awkward smile.

"Hum!"

Wen Xiaoxiang took a white look at Nanmen Feng and didn't show any good face because of his kind words.

"This is the spirit beast villa. The man who just walked out of the door is called Liu Xiong. He not only worked as an elder in the inner door, but also has great wealth and dignity. He is heroic and uninhibited. He is a regular guest of my Xiaoxiang Pavilion..."

Speaking of this, Wen Xiaoxiang glanced at Nanmen Maple obliquely, with a thick color of resentment in his eyes, and said, "people are not like someone. They only know to eat overlord meal here all day..."

"Day... Isn't it silver..."

Nanmen Feng's mouth twitched, his eyes lifted slightly to the sky, and subconsciously avoided Wen Xiaoxiang's sad eyes.

At the same time, a narrow-minded idea sprouted in Nanmen Maple's mind.

"When my young master gets rich that day, I must use silver to let you be my servant girl and beat your arrogance..."

"I don't know what the relationship is..."

On the way, the young villa leader still couldn't help asking the urgent questions in his heart.

The young villa leader is naturally a little unhappy and even jealous when he is surrounded by a beautiful woman who obviously doesn't look like a guard.

Master and servant!

friend!

Wen Xiaoxiang and Nanmen Feng opened their mouths at the same time, but their statements were very different.

"Well..."

The young man was slightly stunned. His eyes swept over Nanmen Feng and Wen Xiaoxiang. Then he fixed on Nanmen Feng with a thick color of disgust in his eyes.

"A servant is a servant. Why say friend? With your weak cultivation, you deserve to be a friend of Miss Wen!"

With Wen Xiaoxiang's promise, the young villa leader is naturally not forbidden to say anything he wants.

"Not worthy?"

Nanmen Feng's face suddenly changed and suffered such a great insult for the first time.

On the contrary, Wen Xiaoxiang, who was shaking with laughter at this time, said to Nanmen Feng, "see, people's eyes are bright. You might as well be my servant in the future. I won't treat you badly... Giggle."

Seeing Wen Xiaoxiang smiling so happily, the young villa leader was very excited. He thought he had won the beauty's smile. Even if he straightened his back again, he looked down at the general South Gate Maple with a sense of ridicule in his eyes.

"Well, I don't deserve it!"

Nanmen Feng held his shoulders and bowed his head, walking behind Wen Xiaoxiang. He was angry, but he didn't want to vent at this time.

"You look familiar. What's your name?"

The young villa leader asked again, in a condescending tone, as if he had regarded Nanmen Feng as a servant.

"If you return to the young villa leader, go to the South Gate Maple!"

South Gate Maple Road, it's really hard to conflict with the goods before getting the spirit beast's car, otherwise it's bound to come back empty handed.

"Since you are a servant, you should call yourself a slave. What kind of identity do you dare to call yourself a slave with my young master?"

While taunting Nanmen Feng, the young villa leader generally observed Wen Xiaoxiang's words and colors, trying to get Wen Xiaoxiang's favor.

When he heard his mockery of Nanmen Feng, Wen Xiaoxiang smiled very secretly, very strangely.

In the ear of Nanmen Feng, Wen Xiaoxiang's narrow smile came again.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck

"Smelly woman, you wait for me, young master. I... I... I have to..."

Nanmen Maple's teeth itch, but she doesn't dare to talk big. After all, Wen Xiaoxiang's spiritual cultivation has reached the spiritual level, perhaps higher. It's easy for her to clean up Nanmen Maple!

"Cluck..."

Nanmen Feng's anger became Wen Xiaoxiang's laughing medicine, which made her almost bend over with laughter all the way.

Even she didn't know why she was so happy when she saw Nanmen Feng angry. She felt as sweet as honey.

When Nanmen Feng communicated with Wen Xiaoxiang, the young villa leader's eyes were silent. He silently recited the name of Nanmen Feng. The more he recited it, the more familiar he became. He always felt that he had heard it more than once.

After thinking for a long time, the young villa leader suddenly realized, "are you the night husband of the Hong family, Nanmen Feng, who was said to have destroyed the Hong family with that hand?"

Nanmen Feng raised his eyes and looked obliquely at the young villa leader, with a touch of disdain and anger in his eyes.

"Hehe, since I dare not admit it, I'm afraid the rumors are wrong!"

The young villa leader's face also raised disdain. "Relying on your high-level cultivation in the spirit realm, let alone turning the Hong family upside down, even the idle childe brothers of the Hong family can easily beat you down!"

"Then don't try Liu Shaozhuang. Let's see if I have that ability?"

The maple eyes in the South Gate showed provocation, and his heart was already unbearable.

"Hum, I'm not interested in arguing with you..."

The young villa leader smiled frivolously again and walked next to Wen Xiaoxiang, like a flower escort to isolate the maple in the south gate.

The backyard of the villa is reached in the collision between Nanmen maple and the young villa leader.

Different from the mountain in front of the villa, the spirit animals in the cages around are more powerful and powerful than those in front of the mountain.