() The fall of the Beicheng Flying Beast is naturally the credit of Zhu Huang.

At the behest of Zi Ye, Zhu Huang deliberately suppressed the flying beast of Beicheng, losing its mind and making it almost suicidal.

The force of its own fall, under the traction of gravity, produces a part of the acceleration, the force of impact, can be imagined.

Under the collision, the flying beast was killed on the spot, and Beicheng was no better, he was thrown out of the country, his head was broken and bleeding, and he fell to pieces.

Everyone helped him to stand up tremblingly, and under their gossiping questions, Bei Cheng suddenly remembered that he had fallen from a high altitude.

With a low roar, he pushed the crowd away, staggering at his flying beast, and stopped abruptly when he saw it covered in blood and motionless.

Everyone consciously shut up and subconsciously took two steps back.

They all knew that this flying beast was one of his favorite cars.

Now that he has fallen to death, he must be unhappy in his heart, if he provokes him at this time, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat.

"Second Brother ......"

In the silent square, Bei Kuo's anxious voice suddenly entered his ears behind him, causing Bei Cheng's pupils to shrink instantly, and when the corners of his mouth twitched, he suddenly turned his head and punched out.

Bei Kuo was worried about Bei Cheng's injury, and wanted to see how he was injured, but as soon as he got close, Bei Cheng's iron fist was ruthlessly and quickly swung out.

Without noticing, he was punched in the face, and with a scream of pain, he flew upside down.

Before Bei Bracket landed, Bei Cheng made up for it again on his back, and instantly fell into the distance.

With a thud, a mouthful of blood splattered out.

Zi Ye stood quietly on the city wall with cold eyes, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade watching Beicheng's movements.

If the first punch is the prelude, then the second kick is the right move.

His kick, even if he couldn't kick Beikuo, could still hurt his viscera.

Sure enough, after Bei Bracket landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

It's just that this mouthful of blood didn't mean to let Bei Cheng stop his hand, and with an arrow step, he forced Bei Kuo and directly picked up his collar, furious.

"Beikuo, you dare to harm me."

"I didn't ......" Bei Kuo hurriedly defended: "How could I harm you......"

"You don't?" Bei Cheng's fingertips suddenly pointed at the flying beast: "If it weren't for you, my flying beast would have fallen?" Am I going to fall so badly? ”

"How do I know?" Bei Kuo said with a sad face: "Or maybe it can't think of it on its own." ”

Ziye couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand, I'll go, this IQ is hopeless!

People and beasts have not fallen in love, they have not been hit, and they are living with taste, why don't they want to commit suicide?

How far-fetched is this reason?

Bei Guan's defense further aggravated Bei Cheng's suspicions: "You have long said that you want to be a beast trainer, and you have been training in secret...... Now that my flying beast has suddenly lost its mind, you must be playing tricks......"

"I don't have ......"

"Dare to quibble......"

Bei Cheng roared, grabbed Bei Kuo's neck, and carried him directly to the courtyard wall, standing out of thin air.

"Do you say it or not......"

Zi Ye looked slightly sideways at his feet, and on the outside of the courtyard wall, there was a cliff lined with strange rocks.

If Beicheng lets go, unless a miracle happens, Bei Kuo will definitely end up in pieces.

Bei Kuo subconsciously stared at his suspended feet, and begged bitterly: "Second brother, it's really not my ......."

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