First Allure Proud Concubine

Chapter 20 Making Soy Sauce Together (2)

On the contrary, the dragon rider saw the little white tiger in Murong Feixue's arms, and laughed loudly.He raised his hand and touched its head affectionately, and asked Murong Feixue, "Where did you find this little guy?"

"I don't know, it's been there since I can remember."

The man riding a dragon didn't doubt him, and continued to gently pet the little white tiger.Suddenly, he frowned strangely, and said wonderingly: "Why have I never seen this kind of beast, and it's a white tiger..."

Murong Feixue was startled suddenly, then turned around and continued to look at the little white tiger in her arms.No matter how you look at it, it is just an ordinary little white tiger.Perhaps it is because of the different geographical boundaries that there are such and such surprises.Otherwise, it's just that the man riding the dragon wanted to comfort himself and deliberately raised the little white tiger up...

So he said frankly: "You don't have to say it's weird on purpose, anyway, I think it's cute, even if it's not very useful, it's good to keep it as a pet animal."

The man riding a dragon saw that although Murong Feixue was resolute and resolute, it was rare for him to have such an easy-going side.He couldn't help admiring him more and more, looking at Murong Feixue's eyes, the gentle smile grew stronger.Slowly opened his mouth and explained: "Perhaps it's better than what you think... You know, no matter what monsters, there are only differences in the strength of spiritual power. It is impossible for a monster to not have the slightest spiritual power..."

One sentence immediately aroused Murong Feixue's hesitation, and he lowered his head to look at the little white tiger carefully...

Before Murong Feixue saw what was going on, the two of them had already arrived at the Zijin Dragon King Hall.Looking down from the rolling hills.You can see a group of people fighting from afar.

Looking down from a high place, it's just some ground-level guys fighting around there, the flickering lights range from red to green, and there are also people from all levels.The reason why masters can't kill those who are in the lower realm at once is because of the melee.

There are more than a hundred ground-level red first-level players, and if you go to a ground-level red second-level player, even if the level is not high, you will suffer.

The man riding the dragon looked normal, grabbed the reins, and let the golden dragon stop on the distant mountains.Standing Youyou on the top of the cloud-like peak, he looked into the distance and smiled to himself.The back figure standing with hands behind his back is as graceful as a fairy.It's just that sneer, as if those people fighting in the distance are just clowns.

"It seems that there are quite a few people who want to join in the fun."

Hearing this, Murong Feixue slightly raised his long eyebrows, and said with a smile, "You want them to kill each other first, and finally to take advantage of the fisherman?"

The man riding a dragon lowered his head to look at Murong Feixue beside him, his eyes bright as stars were full of teasing: "Don't you think so too?"

Murong Feixue didn't answer, and just looked at the group of people in the distance.A pair of cold and deep beautiful eyes, like a condescending god, ignoring those mundane dust and clouds...

It was too lonely just standing like this. The man riding a dragon introduced the situation of the fight faintly: "The people who have already started fighting in front are members of the four major families in Xingyue City in the imperial capital."

Murong Feixue raised her eyebrows, and said curiously: "Doesn't that mean that the Murong family members are also there?"

I can't blame the entire Murong Mansion for not seeing anyone.It turns out that they came here secretly to hunt for treasure...

"If there are no accidents, they must be there! But these people... are insignificant at all. The people who really need to beware are there!"

Murong Feixue looked in the direction where the dragon rider was pointing his finger, and sure enough, there was someone waiting there on the hill three miles away from them.

(End of this chapter)