"Boy, if you know each other, you better let it go to me?"

The yellow-faced man's face was a little ugly, and while he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the token, but the meaning was self-evident. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How old are you, why should I give it to you?"

Yi Tian's tone of speech was also a little unpolite, he was worried that no one was looking for trouble, so someone would send it to the door, but he had to think of a way, it was best to let him get angry and beat himself.

I have to say that Yi Tian suddenly found that he was really getting cheaper and cheaper, and even his thoughts seemed to be a little problematic, especially when he encountered someone who came to the door and slapped him in the face, he would feel inexplicably excited.

"Tiger Master of the Divine Sword Mansion, haven't you heard of it?"

The yellow-faced man looked extremely arrogant, and his high-spirited appearance was really like a majestic tiger, and he almost carved the word 'king' on his head.

Damn, it's from the Divine Sword Mansion again, it's really a fucking ghost, in the morning at the Yamen of the Ministry of Officials, I met a blue-faced man, who is the lackey of the Divine Sword Mansion, but I didn't expect another one to appear here.

"No, what tiger master?"

Yi Tian seemed to be looking for fault, looked at it with contempt on his face, and said disdainfully: "I heard that there is a sick cat, it can't be you, right?"

"You're looking for death?"

The yellow-faced man was furious, his two fists clenched and rattled, and he stepped forward like a fierce god.

"Brother Tiger, don't be angry!"

The short and fat old man immediately stepped forward, and said with an anxious face: "I think you understand the rules of the beast training ground, you are not allowed to do it here. ”

"Okay, for the sake of Qian Lao, I'll put up with this for the time being. ”

The yellow-faced man obviously knew the severity, his clenched hands gradually loosened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, keep your life for the time being, and wait until the tiger master has a chance to take it." ”

"Really?"

Yi Tian seemed to be full of disbelief, and also sneered: "I heard that cats have nine lives, I wonder if you are a sick cat, is it the same?"

Seeing that the two are facing each other, the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger, if there is a slight carelessness, it will be ignited immediately, and I am afraid that it will be extremely inappropriate at that time, and the short and fat old man has the heart to be a peacemaker.

"Little brother, you may not know, this tiger brother is a frequent visitor to the beast training ground, he has been guarding the golden-winged flying tiger for more than a month, and today I can understand some anger when I see you taking the lead. ”

Hearing him say this, Yi Tian's expression was even more disdainful, and he said contemptuously: "In a month, you can't domesticate the Golden-winged Flying Tiger, it's really a waste." ”

"You ......"

The yellow-faced man was so angry that his muscles soared, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire, which really talked about his sore spots, and he boasted that he was good at tiger nature, and boasted about Haikou in front of the god sword boy, but it took a month, and the lower grade yuan stone cost hundreds of yuan, but he still did not domesticate this golden-winged flying tiger.

was reprimanded last night, and he also knew in his heart that it was already the deadline for the Divine Sword Prince, and if he couldn't pay the errand by then, he was afraid that there would be no good fruit to eat.

"Brother Tiger, you always have to talk about coming first and coming first, who told you to come one step late. ”

The short and fat old man smiled all over his face, tried to ease the atmosphere, and said with a smile: "It's better to let this little brother try first, if he can't tame the Golden-winged Flying Tiger, it's not too late for you to come again." ”

"Well, that's not bad, the Golden-winged Flying Tiger is not easy to deal with. ”

The yellow-faced man seemed to think of something, a cruel look flashed across his face, and he said coldly: "Boy, I want to see if you can get out of the beast cage alive?"

"Okay, then you should stay still, don't you take the opportunity to escape?"

Yi Tian's face was full of incomprehension, and he shouted: "Wait for Lao Tzu to tame the Golden-winged Flying Tiger, and then find a place to show his strengths and feet, and repair you well." ”

The yellow-faced man seemed to hear the joke, but he just sneered and said nothing, he has been with the tiger since he was a child, and he can be said to be proficient in tiger nature, and he has not been able to tame this golden-winged flying tiger even for a month.

At the moment, Yi Tian didn't bother to pay attention to it, and after walking out of the hall, he found the attendant, and walked towards the cage where the Golden-winged Flying Tiger was imprisoned under his guidance.

The yellow-faced man only groaned slightly, and then followed suit, he really wanted to see what kind of death this kid was when the cage was opened.

In the beast training field, there are hundreds of animal cages, all of which are made of Kunshi as a wall, the short one is three or five zhang, and the high one is actually twenty or thirty zhang, the top is made of building wood as the material, and it is blessed by the formation mage, which can be described as a strong barrier, no matter how powerful the demon beast, there is no way to break out of the cage.

Walking in the corridor in the field, you can hear the roar of demon beasts coming from the beast cage, and at the same time there is the sound of fighting.

"Right here!"

No. 17 is built in the depths of the beast taming field, although the roar of the demon beast cannot be heard, but the faint wheezing sound seems to be ringing in the ears, making people feel numb in the spine, and it seems that even the atmosphere is solemn.

This is a huge beast cage, the outer wall is thirty zhang, majestic and heavy like a city wall, the four corners of the top are upturned, and the top of the temple stands like a tower, as if it can suppress all living beings.

Outside the cage, there stood a rather old man, his face was wrinkled and furrowed, like a crumpled orange peel, and his eyes were cloudy, as if he had no brilliance, and looked like he was about to do something.

When he saw Yi Tian coming, he stepped forward a little sluggishly, his steps were a little staggering, and his weak appearance was like a broken candle in the wind.

However, Yi Tian didn't dare to underestimate the lessons he got in the Drunken Immortal Wine Shop and Tongfu Inn, these old immortals all have unique skills, and none of them are simple characters, especially the one in front of him, because there are twenty or thirty beast cages in the first number, all of which are guarded by him.

Along the way, there were the most C-shaped beast cages, more than two hundred of them, but the guarding force was the weakest, but twenty or thirty young people didn't seem to be very good at cultivation.

There are fewer beast cages in the B number, but there are hundreds of them, and the guards are more than ten middle-aged people, all of whom have not weak martial arts cultivation, and even a few of them can be captains in Wuji City.

Only the old man in front of him is responsible for this A-sized beast cage, but the power of it can be seen.

"Boy, didn't anyone warn you?"

The old man's voice was quite vicissitudes, as if he had been weathered, and said coldly: "In the beast cage, only one person is allowed to enter. ”

"Seniors, that's natural, the rules that juniors understand!"

Yi Tian stepped forward with a smile on his face, handed the token in his hand forward, but immediately turned his head, looked at the yellow-faced man who was following closely behind, and said with a threatening face: "That sick cat, don't run around, wait for Lao Tzu to come out of the beast cage, and then find a place to clean you up." ”

"Boy, don't worry!"

The yellow-faced man's face was gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "I will stand here and listen to your screams inside, it should be an extremely beautiful sound." ”

"Damn, Lao Tzu didn't enter the cave room, and wanted you to listen to the bed play outside?"

There was some banter in Yi Tian's tone, but before he could speak, the old man had already checked the token, and his indifferent tone came: "Okay, you can go in!"