Chapter 943: Fuck it

Roar!

The caged Sacred Beast Tiger King slammed into the iron cage, causing the formation patterns on the iron cage to shine with layers of light patterns.

Ye Xuan only glanced at it, and knew that the formation pattern on this iron cage was from the handwriting of the formation master, completely sealing a holy beast in the iron cage, and also adding the formation pattern of domesticating demon beasts.

The way of the formation of Tianyun City is also very famous in the Kyushu continent, the Zheng family was born in Tianyun City, and the formation pattern on this iron cage should be from the formation mage of Tianyun City.

It was obvious that the Zheng family wanted to domesticate this wild holy beast into a spirit beast.

For the martial arts family, it is too difficult to raise a holy beast, and under the intersection, it is easier to catch a holy beast to domesticate.

Of course, it is very difficult to domesticate a holy beast, and it may not be successful for ten years.

Now the tiger king in this cage is still ramming the iron cage, obviously not locked in for long, it should be newly caught.

Ye Xuan beckoned to a night owl secret guard, and asked in his ear, "Is there any information about this holy beast captured by the Zheng family?"

The Night Owl Secret Guard announced: "Three months ago, the Zheng family, together with the disciples of Tianyun City and the garrison of Longxiang City, caught it in the Panlong Mountain Range. According to the information obtained, it was a Tiger King who was breaking through the Holy Beast Rank. The Zheng family took advantage of the weak period of breaking through the ranks, and after catching it, they used the formation to seal it in a cage, so no secret guard had seen the Tiger King inside with their own eyes. The news was all heard from the disciples of Tianyun City and the garrison of Longxiang City. ”

After listening to the report, Ye Xuan waved his hand to let the night owl guard retreat, but when he heard the roar in the cage, he always felt a little strange.

Zheng Kexiao walked up and said provocatively: "I heard that you, Thunder Eagle, have killed quasi-holy beasts in Longyuan Prefecture, but I don't know if it's true or not." It just so happens that there is a holy beast in my family, do you dare to fight. ”

"Holy Beast Fighting, this movement is a bit big, right?" Ye Xuan knew that Thunderball's current combat power was able to fight the Holy Beast head-on, but if he wanted to win or lose, he was afraid that he would have to fight the heavens and the earth to a death.

"Just say, dare to fight!" Zheng Kexiao said arrogantly.

Roar!

The roar of the Holy Beast Tiger King came from the iron cage, Qin Wanwan shuddered, reached out and touched the feathers of the Thunder Ball, and whispered in Ye Xuan's ear: "The Thunder Ball is so cute, how can you fight with that kind of wild demon beast, don't promise him." ”

Zheng Kexiao turned his head and glared at Qin Wanwan, and snorted: "Qin Wanwan, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

Qin Wanwan's eyes widened, without showing weakness, and said loudly: "Zheng Kexiao, you have itchy skin, right? Believe it or not, I beat you all over the ground looking for teeth." ”

Qin Wanwan is the great-granddaughter of Qin Tai'a who likes Qin Tai'a the most in the Divine General's Mansion, and her cultivation is higher than that of several cousins, so she is at the level of a female overlord in the imperial capital, and she is also a beautiful female overlord.

Zheng Kexiao stretched out a finger, put it in front of Ye Xuan, and said provocatively: "Didn't you say that your Thunder Eagle is very powerful?

Shen Siming saw that there was a conflict here, and as today's proprietor, he hurriedly walked over and said, "Two of you, don't hurt the peace." ”

After he separated the two, he turned to Zheng Kexiao and said, "Brother Zheng, I really didn't think about the Holy Beast Fight in this Spirit Beast Race I held today, this level is too high, it's better to forget it." ”

Zheng Kexiao immediately shouted: "Forget it, this surnamed Ye took a holy beast-level spirit beast and fought with my fanged mink, why didn't you stop it at that time? Now pour it out and fart!"

"It's my fault that I didn't pay attention, okay? Shen Siming wanted to reconcile the two sides.

After he pushed Zheng Kexiao away, he turned to Ye Xuan and said in a low voice: "Brother Ye, give me face, forget it today." Don't make a big fuss, so that everyone's face will not look good. ”

Qin Wanwan tugged on Ye Xuan's sleeve and walked out: "Cousin, let's go, don't pay attention to this surnamed Zheng." ”

Xiao Qizhi, the little marquis of the Holy Mighty Marquis Mansion, had been watching from the side, and when he saw that this holy beast battle was going to be unsuccessful, he was a little unhappy, so he suddenly took out a bright silver spear, earned two laps in his hand, and inserted it into the table where the color head was placed.

"Why don't you do it. I'm going to make a lottery, and whoever wins the gun will be the one who wins. ”

Everyone turned their heads to look and saw that it was a saint-level high-grade treasure, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

The saint-level high-grade treasure is considered a high-grade treasure on the outside, but today in this arena are all princes and nobles of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so naturally no one cares about a saint-level high-grade treasure.

A disciple of the general sneered: "I said little marquis, you are too stingy." With a saint-grade high-grade treasure as a lottery head, who would fight for such a gadget?"

That's what most of the people in the room thought.

With a treasure like this, Ye Xuan had stored thousands of pieces in the Sword God Treasure Vault, and he was not interested at all.

Xiao Qizhi had an expression on his face, as if he recognized that this saint-level silver spear must be attractive.

Ye Xuan suddenly felt that something was wrong with Qin Wanwan beside him, and when he turned his head to look, he saw her staring at the silver spear with misty eyes.

Qin Wanwan is still a cousin no matter how she says, and she is still Qin Tai'a's most beloved great-granddaughter, looking at her current appearance, something must have happened, and she can't be ignored.

Ye Xuan leaned closer and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Wanwan sobbed and asked in a low voice, "Cousin, can you fight this time?"

Ye Xuan frowned and asked, "You tell me what's going on first." ”

Qin Wanwan stretched out his finger and pointed at the bright silver spear, and said, "That's my father's gun."

Ye Xuan had roughly heard of Qin Wanwan's life experience before, his parents were gone, and he grew up with Qin Tai'a.

Although she is very loved by Qin Tai'a, she is actually quite pitiful.

Regarding the matter of her parents, she didn't have to think about it to know that it was a sad thing, Ye Xuan hadn't delved into it before, but he probably knew that this uncle was once the grandson of Qin Tai'a who had high hopes, but he died in Longyuan Prefecture ten years ago.

After all, the Divine General's Mansion is the first general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the gifted children basically have to be sent to the Longyuan Army for training, and only the children without talent will be left in the imperial capital.

In war, casualties are inevitable.

Looking at Qin Wanwan's reaction now, this bright silver spear should be her father's, as for why it fell into the hands of the Holy Mighty Marquis Mansion, I don't know.

Qin Wanwan's father used to be a very famous general, and it was impossible to be a general in the Longyuan Army.

Zheng Kexiao had naturally heard of it, and when he saw Qin Wanwan's appearance, he knew that this thing had succeeded, and immediately smiled proudly: "The color heads have been taken out, so I asked you if you dare to fight." ”

Lei Qiu spread his wings and patted Qin Wanwan's back with a comforting look.

Qin Wanwan turned his head to look at Thunderball's naΓ―ve appearance, snorted and said, "Forget it, don't let Thunderball take risks." ”

Ye Xuan showed a warm smile, patted her shoulder, and comforted: "Since it is my uncle's relic, I naturally have to take it back." Rest assured. ”