My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

It turns out that the owner is really just angry at the other party!

The Wind Wing Blue Wolf King muttered his mouth silently, and he really didn't know when his mature and cold, steady and self-sufficient master became so naive.

But that man...

Thinking of the aura of Emperor Jiuque, a tremor from the bloodline spread across the limbs of Fengyi Qinglang King.

No one has ever made it feel so afraid. That kind of fear is not due to the huge power gap, but the instinctive fear that arises from the bones and blood.

Only the bloodline king of high-level monsters can give it such a fearful tremor.

But... it obviously didn't feel the breath of beasts in that man!

He is a human!

Why, it comes from the fear of his soul? Fear him?

"A Qing?" As the soul-bound contract master and contract beast relationship, Guang Han keenly felt the fear in the heart of Windwing Blue Wolf King.

"Master, that boy..." Windwing Blue Wolf King opened and closed the wolf kiss hesitatingly, hesitant and hesitant.

"Don't worry, he shouldn't hurt him." Guanghan lowered his eyes and rubbed its head.

He couldn't understand it better.

The mysterious young man's light-hearted gaze was neither malicious nor murderous.

If there is anything in his eyes, it is connivance and tenderness, or... and coveting and possession?

Guang Han frowned slightly, what he hated was the trace of coveting and possession under his eyes.

The girl who has been guarding for more than ten years and watching the growth finally grows up, but there is a wolf staring at her around her.

Whoever puts this in his heart will panic.

Although knowing that this is an inevitable process, Guang Han still feels a little uncomfortable, even disgusted.

He raised his eyes and looked out the window, took out his coat from the space ring and put it on.

The hand that had been cocooned from practicing sword slid over the bandage that Yun lightly put on for him personally, Guanghan looked Microsoft.

After putting on his clothes, Guang Han glanced at the food cup placed on the small table. Inside, only a thin layer of white soup remained.

He paused, picked up the food cup, raised his head to reveal his delicate throat, and drank the remaining soup.

The first medicated diet made for him...

But... maybe it's the last time.

A complex expression appeared on his face, seemingly hesitant and reluctant, Guang Han pinched the edge of the food cup, the food cup seemed to weigh a thousand jin in his hand, and he had not put it down for a long time.

His hand holding the food cup even turned pale because of his force.

A hint of intolerance appeared in the green wolf eyes of the Wind Wing Blue Wolf King. Just as he wanted to speak for comfort, a strong wind suddenly blew in the room, and a heavy pressure enveloped the entire room in an instant.

"Who?" Guang Han reacted instantly, his cold eyes were sharp, the long sword was out of its sheath, the reflection of cold light was like nine winter ice.

Dressed in low-key and luxurious black clothes, a young and handsome young man slowly emerged.

Between the gestures, there is an innate elegance and nobility, which looks like a **** in the sky.

"Woo..." The Wind Winged Blue Wolf King lowered his head, and the trembling sensation once again swept through his body, causing it to bow its head and let out a depressed growl.

The young boy's magnificent and beautiful phoenix eyes did not fall on it at all, but directly fell on Guang Han.

Leng Mu glanced at Guang Han, who had changed into a strong suit of profound clothing and tied his ink hair high, his sight finally stayed on the black long sword that he never left his hand.

Gorgeous and cold voice pouring out--