Evil Emperor’s Wild Consort

Listening to the voices of those arguments, there was a bad feeling in Wenya’s heart. Her eyes slowly moved to Gu Ruoyun’s face. After seeing the other’s calm and indifferent attitude, the inner feelings of anxiety Even more, a few want to open their mouths, and finally closed their mouths.

"Roar!"

The white dragon screamed and shook the entire ground. At this moment, the entire square was quiet, but silent.

Then, in the eyes of the public, Bailong had its proud head underneath, and held his head tightly on the ground, letting the little beast sitting on his head slide down from the top of his head, and his expression was full of respect.

That's right! Just respect!

This is to let the person present in the moment slam a moment, can make the hidden door sacred beast so respectful, what is the origin of this little beast?

The little beast was obviously scared by the scene in front of him. After a long time, it came back to the gods. The white little finger screamed at the crowd around him, and his expression was very angry.

"Can this beast not speak?"

Gu Ruoyun’s cockroach flashed a meditation, and the general beast reached a certain level, and it was bound to be able to speak out madly, but the little beast in front of him did not spit out words. However, even so, Gu Ruoyun did not dare to underestimate this little beast that looks like no attack.

Can be called the holy beast by the hidden door, the strength of this beast is inevitably different, and it is not as lethal as its appearance.

"The patriarch is here!"

With this scream, the crowd immediately opened a path.

Immediately, not far from the square, a white-haired old man with a cane walked slowly, her pace was light and strong, and the face of the old-fashioned clock was extremely incompatible.

"My patriarch, I met the sacred beast."

The patriarch quickly walked to the furry little beast and arched his fist and said with respectful respect.

boom!

This patriarch's sentence is like a thunderous thunder in the crowd, and the uneasiness in Wen Ya's heart becomes a reality.

Holy beast?

Is this little animal a holy beast?

No wonder, it is no wonder that it can sit on the head of White Dragon, and it is no wonder that White Dragon will be so respectful to it.

It turns out that the true sacred beast of the hidden door is actually this unremarkable little beast!

Wenya's face was slightly white, and she looked at Gu Ruoyun, biting her lip tightly, and then took a deep breath, only to calm down the inner feelings of the heart, and once again restored the elegance of the past.

In any case, she must conquer the Holy Beast.

Only then can she surpass everyone and become the heir to this inheritance!

However, when the little beast saw the appearance of the patriarch, he suddenly became angry. The little hand almost pointed to her nose. Wow, wow, what is it, it’s not hard to imagine it. The little beast must have been roaring the patriarch.

There was a slap in the face of the patriarch: "The sacred beast, I don't understand what you are saying."

The little beast was full of fire and screaming at the patriarch.

It used to convey a command to the old guy, let the old guy come to see it with the inheritance heir, so when Bailong went to pick it up today, it went to the eagerly, who knows this old guy Bring it to the public?

Shouldn't this be embarrassing?

The poor patriarch, I still don't know what mistakes I made. Although the Holy Beast was willing to communicate with her not long ago, because the little guy could not accurately express it, the commander made a mistake, causing the patriarch to think that the little guy wanted to re-select. Heir.