Master of Beasts

Chapter 1153

"Shengyuantan?" In the noisy restaurant, Yang Ye looks at Xiao Yang opposite, showing a touch of surprise. Does the legendary pool still exist in the northern region?

"No, No." Yang Ye shook his head and sighed. No wonder Xiao Yang could easily kill the king of spirit with the strength of the Ninth level emperor of spirit.

If you have the origin of the throne, it is not impossible.

Three years ago, Yang ye heard the news of Xiao Yang's killing. Although he was surprised, he was not too shocked. After all, he did not witness the battle.

But just now, he was really shocked.

"You like this restaurant, too?" There was a strange color in Xiao Yang's eyes.

"Why?"

"Ji Jianli and you haoxuan have been here once, but it was four or five years ago." Sipping the wine in the cup, Xiao Yang gave a smile. His face, as if cut by a knife, was more mature than before entering the Shengyuan lake. Many girls in the restaurant secretly delivered the shy light from time to time.

"Hey, hey, it's those two guys." Yang Ye puts down his wine cup and slightly misses it. As the first disciple of Qingming Lingyuan, he has no little contact with Ji Jianli and you haoxuan.

However, the talent of those two guys was really abnormal. In a few years, they fell behind him and broke through to the point where he could only look up to them.

"You disciples of meteorite peak are monsters." Yang Ye's gloomy way.

"Woo

Half squatting on the wine table, red flame eyes shining to the mouth of food, three years time, it does not know how many times miss the taste of food, Shengyuan pool of water, let it throat already dry.

Of course, where there are delicious food, how can there be no empty soul.

Hiding in Xiao Yang's black robe, Kong Lingluo reaches out her little hand, touches a fruit, and immediately chews it in a low voice like a thief, which is quite similar to when she first saw Xiao Yang.

"Is this the mysterious beast Kong Ling Luo?" Yang Ye was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at Xiao Yang: "next, what's your plan? Do you want to go out or stay in the ghost world?"

"Take a chance and kill Qin Cang." Xiao Yang sipped the edge of the glass.

"Which Qin Cang?"

"Little god of xiaoleitian."

"Poof!"

Just into the throat of the wine out of control, Yang Ye looked at Xiao Yang, face smoked a few, after a long time, just raised his thumb: "strong enough!"

Qin Cang, who is the fourth level spirit king, the strong man in the northern region, and the disciples of the major forces, has heard his name. In their hearts, he is a giant. When they see him, they have to make a detour.

What Xiao Yang wanted was to kill him.

After drinking all the wine in the glass, Xiao Yang looks out of the window with his eyes slightly narrowed. When he is in the spiritual tray, he seems to be taking a vow that he can't measure his own strength. Finally, he has the ability to fulfill it.

I don't know if he can fight against Qin Cang.

If the Ninth level spirit emperor is not enough, then the spirit king.

First level spirit king is not enough, then second level.

Qin Cang, already on his must kill list.

"What a beautiful fox."

A voice of surprise rang out from behind a table, and the faces of the restaurant people were filled with admiration. The woman standing up, named Qi Xuan, was one of the famous beauties in this ancient city.

More importantly, Qi Xuan was also a second-order spirit emperor.

This is very rare in the ancient city where the most powerful people have only three-level spirit emperors.

"Oh, there's a beautiful woman coming." Looking at Qi Xuan approaching, Yang Ye laughs in a low voice.

"I'm afraid it's a problem." Xiao Yang looks calm.

When she came to the wine table where Xiao Yang was, Qi Xuan looked at the red flame of the sea eating and drinking. With a slight pick on her eyebrows, she said indifferently, "you are a fox. How many Lingyu are sold."

"Not for sale." Xiao Yang did not lift his head.

"You are so rude. Didn't you hear my young lady talking to you?" The maid behind Qi Xuan said angrily that the young man in the city didn't flatter him.

But Xiao Yang is so cold.

"Give me a reason." Qi Xuan frowned.

"This is my contract spirit beast. Is that enough?" Xiao Yang's eyes are a little chilly, coveting other people's contract spirit beast, which is the taboo of all spirit masters, but it seems to be taken for granted on Qi Xuan and her maid.

Who on earth is rude?

"Give me this fox, I can give you a chance to make friends with me." Qi Xuan's chin was slightly raised, and the expression on her pretty face was a bit arrogant.

Make friends?

Yang Ye, opposite Xiao Yang, is holding vegetables and sneering. She is just a good-looking second-order spirit emperor. She doesn't even have the qualification to be his maid. She doesn't have the courage to think that the opportunity she gives Xiao Yang to make friends is a kind of gift.

However, this is Xiao Yang's business. He has no reason to intervene.

Just go to the theatre.

"I said not to sell." Xiao Yang will eat red flame, gently on the shoulder, cold voice spread: "I don't want to worry, you go.""Pa!"

With a slap on the table, Qi Xuan looked at Xiao Yang coldly: "you seem to have made a mistake. I'm not discussing with you again, but ordering."

"My lady takes a fancy to your spirit beast, it is to give you face!" The maid behind Qi Xuan stares at Xiao Yang angrily.

"Boom!"

There was a dull noise.

In the dust, the walls of the whole zuixiang building were smashed. The glare of sunlight from the outside exposed Qi Xuan's face with sweat.

Great control.

She can destroy zuixiang building subtly without hurting one person, and there is no breath. Among the strong people she knows, at least there is no such existence.

"Who the hell are you?" Qi Xuan asked in horror.

Ignoring Qi Xuan, Xiao Yang stands up and walks out of the restaurant slowly. Kong Lingluo lies on the wine table and takes all the fruit. He just keeps up with her.

"Kong Ling Luo!"

"He's Xiao Yang!"

"Boom!"

Qi xuanjiao's body trembled, and the maid behind her was even more frightened to sit on the ground.

Xiao Yang, who killed the strong spirit king?

How can he be here!

"You have a pretty face. Unfortunately, your character is not very good. You are just a good-looking waste. Don't take yourself seriously. If you don't provoke Xiao Yang today, but me, not only you will die, but also your family will pay a heavy price."

When passing by Qi Xuan, Yang Ye spat out a faint voice, and immediately followed Xiao Yang without looking back.

Good looking trash?

Biting her lips, Qi Xuan trembled. She looked at Yang Ye and said angrily, "who are you? What qualifications do you have to say that to me?"

"Green leaf gate, poplar leaf."

"Boom!"

The noise spread from the restaurant again. Yang Ye's reputation in this area is no less than that of Xiaoyang. After all, this ancient city is within the scope of qingyemen.

"Yang Ye, the leader of Qingye gate? So young? "

"Xiao Yang is really young!"

"It's the first time I've ever seen a beast."

Sound after sound resounded through the field. Qi Xuan retreated a few times, almost collapsed to the ground, shaking all over. From then on, the name of good-looking waste would accompany her all her life.