The Strongest Animal Trainer In the Interstellar

Seeing that things are getting more and more troublesome, Meng Qing can only hold back temporarily even though he feels uneasy.

It was a stalemate with He Jiu for a while before letting go.

The one-eyed examiner spoke to He Jiu coldly and followed me, and the noisy registration scene slowly returned to calm.

After entering the examination room, the one-eyed examiner first confirmed He Jiu's identity as usual.

He put some very simple basic issues in the hands of He Jiu.

Seeing that these topics are simple, He Jiu felt strange that the entry threshold for the selection of professional animal trainers was low.

Also secretly guessed whether these problems have other mysteries.

But he hesitated for a while and didn't see what was wrong, He Jiu wrote down the standard answer almost without thinking.

The one-eyed examiner took He Jiu's answer sheet and glanced at it casually, although he said that these questions were indeed not in the realm of animal training.

But the so-called basic questions often contain one or two questions that non-professionals cannot answer accurately.

He Jiu's answer is not more than a word, and it is even more accurate than the reference answer.

The one-eyed examiner quietly threw the thin paper into the small pile of paper.

"The second item, physical fitness review."

He Jiu took out the snake whip from his waist without being polite.

The one-eyed examiner saw He Jiu's face unchanged, and couldn't help wondering what kind of kid it was that dared to hit Meng Qing's old woman in the face.

So the test should have ended in just ten seconds.

The one-eyed man rushed to He Jiu Mian's door very quickly.

He Jiu was surprised at this person's swiftness for a while, and the snake whip that took the lead didn't come in handy.

It can only be after a few quick dislocations to evade, the snake whip in his hand stretched the distance.

He Jiu's reaction ability is actually enough to be considered qualified.

It's just that the one-eyed examiner doesn't want to let go of any wine so simply.

Therefore, with the one-eyed examiner's experience that can be completed with one stroke, he is close to He Jiu's ten strokes.

Although He Jiu didn't have the ability to attack, but evasiveness was already a strong point.

After a few back and forth, the one-eyed examiner couldn't make it too obvious.

So I stopped looking at the wine in time, turned around and slapped the chapter neatly on the three-chapter registration form of the wine.

He Jiu took the form and left without nostalgia, but he walked only a few steps.

The one-eyed examiner couldn't help but said sarcastically.

"Family riches and nobles should bring more life-saving things! I don't have time to look for life and death."

In every selection contest, the examiners are used to seeing those newcomers who do not know the world collapse and collapse.

And, like He Jiu, he was a bragging kid who got a little glory in the school.

They are often unable to withstand strong winds and waves. The first group of people who were slaughtered by the cruel arena is such people He Jiu can hear the contempt and contempt of this examiner.

However, He Jiu was not really as young and ignorant as he seemed.

He didn't even pause, until He Jiu Tathaga came and walked away from the registration site.

Four tall **** sacrifices followed He Jiu silently.

Meng Qing sat at the small table, his eyes seemed to burn He Jiu's back into a hole.

After the on-site registration was finally closed, Meng Qing, who had recovered his identity, threw away the ridiculous work uniform with extreme disgust.

As the night came, I chose the most luxurious and luxurious night party in Meng Lesi.

His body was unevenly wrapped in an extremely **** dress.

Although Meng Qing's dark skin was not fair at all, it was in the beating and ambiguous light.

The slim Meng Qing also received a lot of admiration.

Cups and plates touched, gray and white frizzy short hair swaying in an inconspicuous corner.

Meng Qing took the initiative to walk to the shaking elder and clink glasses.

"Master Huo Siming... it's really rare that you are willing to come here."

Meng Qing was naturally a little more courteous in front of Huo Siming, who was third in the seat of the veteran.

"Little Mengqing, there is nothing rare for me to come here. I have old bones. Young people don't like to take me when they come out to play. It's rare that the kid Gong Hao intentionally invited me."

With two round orange sunglasses.

The gray beard is as messy as the frizzy short hair.

Although Meng Qing didn't like Huo Siming's character, he was a master who was able to obtain the ring of the elders after all.

Compared with Susimahuade, who has faded out of the beast-taming world for many years, and Phantom Delgar who is basically hidden from the mountain.

Although Huo Siming is ranked third, it is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

Thinking of knowing something about the elder ring from Huo Siming's mouth.

With a very generous and gentle smile, Meng Qing talked with the stubborn personality Huo Siming.

The night arena was full of swing dancers, and it took enough price to cover this box on the most luxurious floor of Meng Le Si.

Since it was an excellent angle to overlook the audience, Huo Siming looked away from time to time while chatting with Meng Qing.

The overdue managers greeted Meng Qing and Huo Siming in a cautious manner.

Everyone talked about it and hardly mentioned the issue of trials.

When Meng Qing and Huo Siming talked about the rise, they also asked about Fantastical Delgar and the First Elder Ring.

Huo Siming raised his eyebrows without a trace, still with a playful smile and Meng Qingkan Dashan on his lips.

To say that **** is still hot in this world, even if it's not like Fantastical Delgar and Susmahuad who can't see people at all, it can't be said.

It is so simple to ask Huo Siming what is really useful.

Meng Qing is not a fool either, so he can naturally understand why Huo Siming is sloppy with herself.

After brewing for a long time, Meng Qing explained clearly what he had done during the registration.

Huo Siming didn't seem to be fake when he saw Meng Qing. He thought about it and felt that Delgar, who hadn't come out for more than ten years, was extremely disappointed in the world of beast tamers, whose talents are now withered... he wouldn't be able to build it himself. The first veteran ring is discarded at will.

The more I think about it, the more I can't figure out how the First Elder Ring suddenly appeared in the hands of a child.

Meng Qing looked at Huo Siming also somewhat puzzled, the more and more it must be that the young man stole the ring somehow.

I only hate that he didn't take the ring from He Jiu's hand for the sake of the overall situation.

"Hey...Although the talents in the beast taming world are now withered, but when it comes to the first veteran of the beast taming world, the ring has fallen to the point where the holy ring is dusted... but Meng Qing can't accept it if he is not a talent."

Although Meng Qing's remarks are also mixed with some personal selfishness, there are seven points that are also true.

Hearing Meng Qing's unrelenting remarks, Huo Siming was not immediately affected.

I always felt that even if the young man with the first precept was stolen, he would definitely not be a mortal.

Wrinkled hands rubbed his messy chin, Huo Siming spoke in thought.

"No matter how this young man got this ring, since he wants to participate in the professional trials, he might as well take a look first before making plans."

Seeing Huo Siming's head stopped shaking, there was a rare serious expression.

Meng Qing didn't want to continue to talk more, so he could only observe secretly according to Huo Siming's words to suppress the unrestrained heart.

He Jiu became the first player to receive the attention of the big players in the animal training world before he embarked on the competitive stage of the trials.

I don’t know if He Jiu is a little capable, or is it purely to put on a good look?

The on-site registration is already in the ring, and the first round of the game is not far away.

What the truth is, it can only be seen in the arena.

Sitting on the top floor of the Headquarters of the Hereditary Association is like a student who is obediently trained.

He Jiu wears a black V-neck and short sleeves, with lean arms hanging on his sides as if he was defeated without a fight.

"Recently, you were having fun by yourself, and you threw all the mess to Ruolan and me! What wine, you shameful offspring! Lao Tzu is your master, not your little brother! Why don't you allow you to sign up so early? Are you good! Good! Good! Sign up, right? The game will be played tomorrow, right?

I will see how good you are today! How good can you be? ! "

The old man who has no image and makes a big noise is no one else, but the mysterious and extremely mysterious first person in the world of beast Tamer, Fantasy Delgar.

The rumors of Mirage Delga's reticence and resignation make people admire.

Not to mention how hard it is for outsiders to get a chance, let alone make such a great master angry with him...

But since Fantawild Delga accepted the apprentice Hejiu, laughing and cursing had long been a daily life.

It is commonplace to fight against the apprentice at every turn and calculate each other.

Recently, especially because of He Jiu's willful and arbitrary decision, this master and his apprentice have been frustrated all day long.

After the Cold War for some time, he was the first to relentlessly because of Fantasy Delgar.

There was no place to spread the fire all over, and she helped Ruolan sort out the various kinds of supernatural beings, and in the end it turned out to be a fault caused by He Jiuxian Fantastical Delga.

How wrong is the wine? In this world, where is there a second person besides Magic Delgar who can make Magic Delgar?

Especially with the strength of Phantom Delgar, an unhappy one brought his own group of national treasure-level monsters to a big move...

May I ask how many people can live in this world besides Zhu?

Therefore, He Jiu lowered his head and listened to Phantom Delga sitting on the high-end leather chair and attacking himself.

After being speechless, he was struck hard by his master with a whip.

"..."

He Jiu who didn't say a word lowered his head and didn't beg for mercy or cry out for pain.

Phantom Delgar held the snake whip that He Jiu had placed on the desk before.

Although the power of Phantom Delga's pumping is not severe, the snake whip is not a cat whip after all.

A hot sensation splashed across the shoulders and chest...

Seeing He Jiu's silent appearance, Fantawild Delgar was even more angry.

He doesn't explain his illness, nor does he reflect on his wrong decisions.

Blindly want to escape from the relationship he has established with his master.

He Jiu won't live long, could Delgar himself be an old monster and still live for a hundred or eighty years?

The two masters and apprentices just died together like this.

He Jiu didn't use his cunning and clever energy to deal with his old ghost master for the first time.

Fantawild delga was in a fit of anger, and he couldn't control it even more when he saw He Jiujiu.

He Jiu's face and his body started to see red after the crackling whip was hit.

Seeing that the confrontation, which was not a big deal, will develop in a direction that cannot be turned back.

"what are you doing?!"

The visitor wore a familiar dark blue robe with long gray curly hair.

He opened the door and stopped drinking, and grabbed the whip that he was going to use with one hand.

Ye Qiling and He Jiu may not have seen each other for a long time, and they picked up the affairs of the National Capital Academy again.

Apart from busy business, although I also thought about taking care of any wine.

But because he was thinking that He Jiu had returned to the imperial capital now, there was not only a good master Phantom Delga but also a strong backing, so he didn't rush to look after He Jiu.

What a dream, he thinks about the impermanence of this world too often.

It was only when Ruolan handed over the affairs of the different-zun association that He Jiu had established the headquarters of the different-zun association outside the school.

Looking forward to the wine, the person who hadn't seen any wine first saw the furious face of Delgar and the ferocious whip.

Standing between the two masters, He Jiu felt a panic for the first time...

"Master..."

He Jiu grabbed Ye Qiling's sleeve and looked at Phantom Delgar's face...

There was a master, but two people were shouting...