Everyone's eyes were focused on Yue Jiuling's direction at this moment.

Petite as she was, she came with a light step, like a fire spirit jumping out of a mysterious garden.

When people look at it, they feel comfortable and warm in their hearts.

Wait for the person who has a heart to react and burst into laughter.

Lin Jingqi got a remnant eagle, and Yue Jiuling got a fox that hadn't been weaned yet, this competition was really indistinguishable!

A sneer appeared on the corner of Yue Xiyan's lips, thinking that her sister really had two brushes, but she didn't expect that she was really just a stupid person who was killing herself.

Although the emperor wanted to favor Yue Jiuling, he was not good at interfering with the gambling contract voluntarily reached by the two parties.

In this situation, he can only try his best to persuade Lin Jingqi and use his identity as a deterrent, so that she will not make unusually excessive demands on the Jiuling girl.

After all, a goshawk, even if it is miserable, is much stronger than a milk fox, so this one is Lin Jingqi who wins.

Zhan Xiaoyang looked at the red figure of the woman in the distance, and felt an inexplicable annoyance in his heart.

Who gave her the guts to make such a bet?

If you lose, let the other party mention it casually? This woman is absolutely crazy, stupid, stupid!

Lin Jingqi, whose arm had just been pulled out of the soil, endured the severe pain of the broken arm, gritted his teeth to reveal a touch of cruelty, and roared loudly: "Yue Jiuling, you lost, I want you to kneel in front of me and apologize for your sins with death!" ”

"If you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, you only need to eat half of the table." Yue Jiuling ignored Lin Jingqi's anger and also opened his mouth to put forward conditions.

In the eyes of everyone, Yue Jiuling's series of actions, words and deeds were all attributed to "stupidity".

"You ugly waste, think you can condense that little bit of true qi and you are a martial artist? Think you can kidnap a milk fox and be a summoner? Let me tell you, Yue Jiuling, even if you are the prime minister's daughter, you will always be an inferior person, and you are only worthy of the kind of lowly person who is trampled under my feet! Lin Jingqi looked at his twisted hand bones, thinking about the hollowed out treasury at home, and the anger in his heart soared to the highest point.

Yue Jiuling's footsteps stopped for a moment, and his eyes were dark and unpredictable when he looked at Lin Jingqi.

In the next second, when Yue Jiuling stepped forward again, in the lush jungle around him, the leaves rustled and trembled, and the shaking ground was mottled with light and shadow.

Yue Jiuling held his head high, his neck was slender and straight, and his slightly swaying head seemed to be shaking with the brisk rhythm.

Almost at the same time, in the surrounding jungle, countless heads, tall and short, small and large, poked out.

At this point, there are only two scenarios in the crowd......

One is constantly blinking and rubbing his eyes, not believing that the scene in front of him is real.

The other is to keep your eyes open and unblinked, completely stunned.

Only the Seventh Prince, Zhan Long Jin, kept his eyes on Yue Jiuling's body and did not move away, and the wine glass in his hand was against his lips, covering up the curved curvature of the corners of his lips.

He knew that this woman was not simple, but he didn't know what kind of strength she had under her confident and strong appearance.

Now it seems that it is getting more and more interesting!

actually summoned a group of foxes, looking at this number, it should be that the entire forest should have been dispatched to support her!

Lin Jingqi was shocked by the scene in front of him, and finally stared at him and fainted directly.

The next person who has a direct stake in this matter is Zhan Xiaoyang.

At this time, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot, his hands were clenched, and his heartfelt remorse was all over his body.

Yue Jiuling, what kind of mystery are you?

Thinking of a 10,000 taels of silver, Zhan Xiaoyang's heart was cold again.

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