Chapter 743: Song Shao wanted to make a plate of cold-cut eagle meat with his own hands

The golden eagle walked anxiously around.

It looks like I want to come, but I don't dare to come.

Ye Qinqin looked at Gu Pan Shenfei's handsome and extraordinary golden eagle.

She left Song Yuyi's arms.

Cautiously walked in front of the golden eagle.

"Can I hold you!" Ye Qinqin said softly.

She was afraid of violent movements.

It will startle the golden eagle.

The golden eagle flapped its wings.

flew directly into Ye Qinqin's arms.

Ye Qinqin was surprised.

She didn't expect the golden eagle to be so enthusiastic.

"It's so cute!" Ye Qinqin cheered.

She reached out and stroked the smooth feathers of the golden eagle.

The more I look at it, the more I like it.

Song Yuyi was extremely unhappy.

Qinqin's embrace.

How can it be occupied by a bird.

That place.

It's his own place.

Song Yuyi's expression was dark.

The whole body exudes a strong tyrannical aura.

Advance.

Approached Ye Qinqin's side.

looked at the golden eagle that was obediently shrunk in Ye Qinqin's arms.

"Qinqin, eagles are fierce birds, it's better to hold less." Song Yuyi's voice was cold.

His eyes were heavy.

Watching the golden eagle shamelessly rub the towering place of Ye Qinqin's **** with his eagle head.

I'd love to make a plate of cold-cut eagle meat.

Ye Qinqin looked at the well-behaved golden eagle in his arms.

smiled: "Brother Yi, don't worry, it doesn't look fierce at all." ”

"It's not fierce now, maybe it will be fierce in a while." Song Yuyi said softly.

"I'm not afraid, Brother Yi, you're here!" Ye Qinqin smiled.

Song Yuyi: "......"

He was speechless.

Half ringing.

He found a reason.

"Qinqin, you see that the golden eagle is well-behaved and cute, someone must have fed it, let's put the golden eagle back into the sky."

Song Yuyi's expression was solemn.

A serious proposal.

Ye Qinqin nodded lightly.

"Golden Eagle, go!"

She let go of her embrace and lifted the golden eagle into the sky.

The golden eagle flapped its wings.

just refused to leave Ye Qinqin's hands.

Song Yu's eyes flashed.

An icy chill swept over his eyes.

He stepped forward.

Reached.

Grab the golden eagle.

"Brother Yi, don't hurt it." Ye Qinqin hurriedly said.

Song Yuyi shook his head, "I won't hurt it." ”

All he wanted to do was to stuff the golden eagle into a pit and bury it with earth.

The golden eagle was in Song Yuyi's hands.

The trembling didn't stop.

But he didn't dare to move.

——

Fei Ziyang rushed to the place where the golden eagle fell.

Far.

He saw someone holding his golden eagle in his hand.

His face changed dramatically.

Shouted: "Who of you! Let go of my Golden Eagle! ”

Fei Ziyang didn't think twice.

Raise your hand.

Shoot out a dagger with a cold light and attack the man holding the golden eagle.

——

Song Yu's eyes were cold.

At a speed that is not as fast as it can be.

Grabbed Ye Qinqin's hand.

Fly.

Skilfully dodge fierce attacks.

He took Ye Qinqin to a safe place.

He said in a deep voice: "Qinqin, hide." ”

He first had to ensure Ye Qinqin's safety.

Ye Qinqin nodded.

Retreat to the corner with the golden eagle in his arms.

Song Yu was like a whirlwind.

With absolute force, he pounced on the man who attacked.

The man who attacked was highly skilled.

is still not Song Yuyi's opponent.

After a fierce battle.

The attacking man was twisted by Song Yuyi's hands and pressed to the ground hard.

There is no way to break free.

"Say, who are you and why are you attacking us!" Song Yu's eyes were fierce.

"It's the Golden Eagle that you're going to hurt me."

Song Yuyi was slightly stunned.

Raise eyebrows.

"You are the owner of this golden eagle."

"I am Fei Ziyang, the owner of the Golden Eagle." Fei Ziyang was furious.