The evil emperor's golden turtle pet

Chapter 210 The Death of Beitang Yumang (2) ([-])
No, no, no, she must rush ahead of her.

She had to kill this little turtle first!
The more Xuehu thought about it, the more frightening she became, and her body couldn't stop shaking. In the end, she couldn't sit still, and stood up from the chair with a loud "Hoo!" in front of everyone.

Empress Xuehu moved a lot, and the eyes of many people on the upper and lower floors of the Xuanmen Building were all directed at this place.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing that Xuehu was excited again, An Yan hurriedly motioned her to sit down.

"An Yan!" Xuehu, who was terrified, said to An Yan regardless of Sanqi 21: "You go and gather the killers of this palace immediately, and surround them to kill this golden turtle now. I can't wait anymore, this palace cannot……"

"Your Majesty!" An Yan hurriedly grabbed Xuehu's sleeve and said, "Don't get excited, sit down first."

"This golden tortoise has already attacked me. If I don't kill her now and wait for her to attack again, then I will die, An Yan..." Xuehu stood there so anxiously that his forehead was sweating. The image is gone.

"Your Majesty!" An Yan hurriedly leaned into Xuehu's ear, and said eagerly: "Your Majesty, sit down first, this is the fairest spiritual pet contest in Chuyang Kingdom, and Feng Jingyu, who is in charge of this competition, is sitting opposite , if we resort to unfair means and attack the golden turtle now, it will be terrible if Feng Jingyu sees it."

Xuehu followed An Yan's gaze and looked at Feng Jingyu opposite.He was sitting there with a relaxed expression, admiring the competition below.

"Besides..." An Yan glanced at the emperor and the eighth prince Chu Muyun on the other side, and said in a low voice: "The eighth prince Chu Muyun is also here, if we do something in the competition, we might offend the eighth prince." My lord, didn't Madam Yuyan say that it's best not to conflict with the eighth lord right now."

Xuehu understands these reasons, but she just couldn't calm down her frightened heart, she said: "But Bengong..."

"Your Majesty." An Yan finally pushed Xuehu back on the seat again, and he said to Xuehu carefully: "Your Majesty, please be safe and don't be impatient. I heard that the little fox master has arranged for someone to kill her in today's competition. If it doesn't work, then we will attack her again tonight, in short, I promise, we will get rid of her before tomorrow, how about it?"

At this moment, Xuehu had no other choice, she could only grit her teeth, glanced at Yun'er's back unwillingly, and nodded hesitantly to An Yan.

At the same time, Yun'er's appearance on stage also caused quite a stir among the crowd.The remaining three arenas have already started to compete, but the last one has not started for a long time. Only Beitang Yumang and Yunying stand on it.People have speculated that Yun'er and the pair fled because of fear.At this moment, seeing Yun'er walking up the ring alone, everyone immediately dismissed that idea.

How could the magnificent golden tortoise run away?

However, another curious question popped up again.Why did Jin Yun'er come up alone, why didn't her favorite person come?Is she going to fight against two people today?

Yun'er also immediately discovered this problem.When she first came to the stage, she hadn't recovered from her drowsiness, and after a big yawn, she realized that there was no one beside her, and Feng Jingyu hadn't arrived yet!
She really convinced him!

Yun'er turned her gaze to the seat of the townspeople on the third floor, and saw that Feng Jingyu was still sitting there sipping tea calmly, with no tendency to come down to compete at all.

God!
Yun'er thought that sleeping before the big battle was already weird enough, but Feng Jingyu was even more weird, the game started soon and he was still sitting on it pretending, what kind of pretending, if you have the ability, just sit on it and don't come down .

Thinking of this, Yun'er gritted her teeth bitterly.

Seeing Yun'er standing there alone, the referee in the arena felt very pitiful, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Miss Jin Yun'er, where is your favorite person? Are you planning to compete alone?"

As soon as the referee spoke, Beitang Yumang on the opposite side seemed to have seized the bargaining chip to belittle Yun'er again, and was about to open his mouth with a sneer.

"Shut up, auntie!" I didn't want his words to enter my throat, and Yun'er blocked them.Yun'er smiled gently at the referee, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll call him over right away!" After finishing speaking, Yun'er stood upright, and said "Papa!" in the direction of Feng Jingyu on the third floor. He made two moves.

"..." Feng Jingyu was depressed.He vaguely remembered that the last time Yun'er used this action, it was to summon a third-class mouse.

After Yun'er finished filming, the Xuanmen Tower was quiet, and everyone was waiting to see where Yun'er's favorite would come out from.But after a while, Yun'er's side was still empty, and there was no one.

Just when people were disappointed by Yun'er's call, suddenly a gray shadow rushed onto the stage with a "buzz".Its speed was extremely fast, and before people saw where it came out, it had already decisively jumped onto the stage and stood in the position of Yun'er's pet.

"Hey!" It took an attacking posture and roared confidently.

Everyone focused their eyes on the ring, squinted their eyes and searched for a long time, and finally managed to find the golden mouse standing next to Yun'er, full of hostility.

At this time, the Chinchilla's attack momentum was not weak, but it was a pity that it was too small, only as tall as Yun'er's feet, and Beitang Yumang on the opposite side had to search for it for a long time before finding it.

"Hahaha." Beitang Yumang couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out laughing on the spot.There were also whispers from the surrounding auditorium.

"Little Yun'er, don't tell me it's your pet, it—" Before Beitang finished speaking, he felt a cold wind blowing past his ears, followed by a black The shadow flashed onto the stage with a "huh".

Beitang Yumang trembled in shock, and when he looked forward again, he saw black hair flying, and the tall and straight silver face was standing beside Yun'er.As soon as the silver face arrived, the slender black clothes immediately covered the little Chinchilla tightly.

The silver face turned to Yun'er, with a charming and magnetic voice: "Xiao Yun'er, I'm here."

Yun'er glanced at him sideways, and shook her hand, your grandfather's, in order to summon him down, her hand turned red when she slapped it.

Seeing that the main characters had already appeared, Chin Maoshu got out from under Feng Jingyu's long coat and stepped off the stage silently.

"Can't you come down earlier?" Yun'er faced Beitang Yumang with a serious face, but her helpless voice flew to Feng Jingyu beside her, "Sitting on it and drinking tea all the time is not afraid of choking you to death."

"..." Feng Jingyu blushed.

Beitang Yumang looked at the silver face up and down, why did he always feel a cold chill emanating from his body.Although Yinmian didn't show his face, the cold air went straight into his lungs, as if it froze his heart.

(End of this chapter)