Chapter 67: The Young Owl Chooses the Lord

Luo Yaosheng moved his gaze to Ye Hansong's body, and his overly calm and thorough gaze stared at Ye Hansong's back, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, the game was about to start, and the host's voice on the stage saved Ye Hansong's discomfort-

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's situation is special, our Beastmaster Qingxiao wants the platform of the endfield, so ...... Today's game is cancelled, but rest assured, our bet will be returned to you! ”

As soon as this news came out, it did not cause any commotion in the audience, most of the people here came to the Colosseum, almost all of them were to see the field of the young owl, as for what was crippled, not many people cared, even if they cared, after hearing that the gambling money would be returned, there would be no other objections.

Only Ye Hansong was a little emotional after hearing the news.

"What's the situation, why is the young owl suddenly about to be on the stage of the endgame?? And the endyard can still be canceled?? Wouldn't it be nice to change the table! Ye Hansong grabbed the back of the seat in front of him with both hands and asked the host, but the voice of the question was quickly annihilated in the discussion of other audiences.

Luo Yaosheng put one hand on Ye Hansong's shoulder, and with a lot of strength in his hand, he forcibly pressed the person back to the seat, and looked at him with a smile: "Hansong, why are you so excited?" ”

"This, this, this...... I just ......" Ye Hansong stammered and wanted to explain, but he was stuck because he was flustered, and he didn't know for a while whether to answer Luo Yaosheng's question, or to be surprised first, how could Luo Yaosheng have such a big hand.

"Take it easy." Luo Yaosheng didn't ask him to give any answer, patted him on the shoulder and let him go.

Ye Hansong glanced at Luo Yaosheng with complicated eyes, and didn't dare to say anything else.

Luo Yaosheng's mind was no longer on Ye Hansong's body, his slender and white fingers were clasped on the armrests of the seat, thinking about Ling Qingxiao's decision to occupy the endgame.

The Senate, we have to wait until later.

……

The endyard was occupied, and after spending a while arranging the time, the Beastmaster Qing Xiao came into play.

The young man has a handsome posture, his eyes are unruly, and he is perverse and arrogant.

After all, he is the youngest Beastmaster.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today, our Beast King, the 'Green Owl', is going to announce something!"

After the young man got on the Colosseum, the host of the Colosseum also walked up and stood beside him and announced, "Everyone knows that every one of our beast kings has a rule, the master of the beast king can be chosen by himself, and today, the young man told us that he has chosen the person he wants to follow in the future!" And this man is among you! ”

As soon as the host's voice fell, it immediately caused an uproar in the audience-

"Qingxiao actually chose the master?"

"I don't know who is so lucky to be chosen by the young man."

"At the beginning, the Quicksand City Lord paid such a big price, and he couldn't let the green owl appreciate it."

"Oh my God."

"It won't be me, hahahahahaha."

"Don't you dream, how can you ...... I guess this must be a big beauty, otherwise who can conquer the green owl? ”

"Tut-tut, the young man is not as vulgar as you say!"

While everyone was talking, a Colosseum attendant quietly came to Luo Yaosheng's side, and the man leaned over to her and said, "This son, the beast king is invited." ”

Luo Yaosheng: ?

"What's wrong, Haruka?"

Ye Hansong looked at the Colosseum attendant who suddenly appeared beside Luo Yaosheng with a puzzled expression.