The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 705: You fight, always don't like to call me

  Chapter 705 You fight and always don’t like to call me

   As soon as the words fell, the second elder of the Temple of Judgment and the saint Ye Hua brought about twenty people and landed in the camp of the Yinyue Liberia Empire. Immediately, Lian Yanye's face darkened, and Bei Tingjing, Dongfang Jiao and the others involuntarily took a step forward.

Bei Tinghuang's eyes shot towards the opponent's camp like cold sharp arrows. She was about to speak when another voice came from the direction of Xuanyuan City. It was Bei Tingqing who didn't even wear a robe. When I was in front of Bei Tinghuang, I almost fell, "Yun Qing, you old bastard, do you think I'm dead? Hmph, hiding here and bullying my grandson, you're looking for death!"

Seeing the ancient pagoda-like figure in front of her, vicissitudes but not rickety, she rushed here in pajamas, even before she could put on her outer robe. For some reason, Bei Tinghuang's eyes were a little moist. At this moment, when Bei Tingqing used his body to protect her behind her, Bei Tinghuang had already decided not to care about it anymore.

She stretched out her hand, pulled Bei Tingqing behind her, and said mercilessly, "Old guy, I don't need you to play for the time being, just stay there! However, if you dare to let one of these courtiers run away, Don't think of me calling you grandpa in the future!"

grandfather?

Bei Tingqing's whole body stiffened. In an instant, he was a little unsteady. He slowly turned his head to stare at Bei Tinghuang. He was right. Those eyes were his grandson. What did she just say? ? If he dared to let one of her enemies go, she wouldn't call him grandpa in the future?

   That is to say, in her heart, he is her grandfather!

   "Hahaha!" Bei Tingqing's laughter, like a thunderclap, resounded across the sky and spread far, far away. He raised his big palm-like hand and patted Bei Tinghuang on the head, "Okay, as expected of my grandson, a good son of my Beiting family, okay, grandpa will help you to guard by the side, don't let These **** run away!"

   "Hmph! You're not ashamed of your words!" Before the war started, Yun Qing and the others were already vomiting blood from the arrogance of the grandparents, "Old man, you'd better go home and buy the coffin and decorate the mourning hall!"

   "Bastard!" Bei Tingqing stared angrily, like an angry Buddha, "If you dare to curse my grandson again, and don't want my grandson to do anything, I will shoot you to death first!"

  The people watching the excitement next to them are almost depressed to death, so stop arguing, okay? Isn't there enough scolding at the auction today?

"Old guy, step back!" Bei Tinghuang stepped forward, a standard warrior image, she has never liked to waste words, and directly raised the soft sword, "My team didn't rush over, but it doesn't mean that I will I'm afraid of you, today, I'm going to show you what will happen if you anger me!"

The momentum suddenly rose, and the tense atmosphere spread on the entire battlefield. Even if the people watching the excitement were all superpowers on the mainland, at this time, they would inevitably be affected by the atmosphere. Still nervous.

   "Huang, you always don't like to call me when you fight!"

Just when everyone's hearts were so nervous that they could hardly beat and their breathing was suppressed, a cold but equally arrogant voice sounded, "These old, weak, sick and disabled, even the reptiles in the World of Warcraft Forest can't keep up, and they can't even catch up with them!" Dare to provoke you, Huang, the people of this continent are too unlovable!"

  (end of this chapter)

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