The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master
Chapter 122 - 122 You’re the One I’m Hitting!122 You’re the One I’m Hitting!
“Of course. You won’t be alone. Do you want me to find someone to help you?” The bald man said arrogantly. He looked at Beiting Huang as if she was a dead person. In the eyes of the strong, a weak person was a dead person. “Brat, I’m doing you a favor because I think highly of you. You’re a piece of trash who doesn’t even have a professional badge. If you don’t follow me, you won’t even be able to enter the city gate of the Magical Beast Fortress!”
“Trash?” It had been a long time since he had heard this word. Why did it sound so familiar? It was so familiar that Beiting Huang’s fist itched. He even pretended to be her “grandfather” in front of her. Didn’t this idiot know that what she wanted to do the most was to beat up her grandfather?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThat old man, as the head of the family, had exiled her from the Imperial Capital to Luobei City because his “grandson” could not cultivate. She had been bullied and even lost her life in the end. One of the things she had to do in the Imperial Capital this time was to point at that old man’s nose and scold him ruthlessly.
It would be best if she could beat him up!
!!
Bang!
A bolt of lightning flashed past his eyes. No one saw how Beiting Huang attacked. They only heard the sound of something exploding. The bald man’s huge body flew out like a rag and smashed into a big tree. He paused for a moment before slowly sliding down the tree.
So fast!
This was what everyone thought. It was so fast that it was terrifying. A chill crawled up their backs and their hair stood on ends. Everyone took out their weapons as if they were facing a great enemy. They retreated one after another and gathered together, blocking the bald man behind them.
They had no choice but to do this. This bald man’s identity was not simple. Every one of them was stronger than him. In the end, they had no choice but to be roped in by him. They ran to this Magical Beast Forest and said that they would form a team to hunt Magical Beasts to earn money, but in fact, they worked for this bald man for nothing.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Cough, cough, cough!” The bald man coughed out a large mouthful of blood. His internal organs had been shattered. What kind of skill was this? He opened his eyes and looked at Beiting Huang in shock. He saw that her dark and bright eyes were filled with smiles, but they were terrifyingly cold.
However, in the blink of an eye, the fear in the bald man’s heart dissipated when he saw the team protecting him.
“Brat, you’re dead… Cough, cough, cough. Do you know who I am? I won’t scare you to death. I’m the brother-in-law of the City Lord of the Magical Beast Fortress. My sister is the City Lord’s favorite concubine. You’re dead today!”
The Holy Spirit Ruins on Meteor Plains were about to open. The Magical Beast Forest in this area was extremely chaotic. Beasts of all sizes surged and attacked humans and castles to welcome the incoming Magical Beasts.
The Magical Beast Fortress was in a period of need. A month ago, the City Lord had made an appeal to the entire Raya Kingdom to gather powerful Spirit Masters and Sword Masters to participate in the battle against the beast ramage to protect the castle and their home.
This bald man was originally a tyrant in the Magical Beast Fortress. He relied on his status to bully foreign mercenaries and adventurers. This time, he even took advantage of the arrival of the beast ramage to rope in a few Spirit Masters and Sword Masters to form a team to hunt Magical Beasts. At the same time, he extorted the nearby adventurers.
Beiting Huang stood with her arms crossed. When she heard this, she opened her mouth wide in shock. What she said next almost made the bald man faint from anger. “Concubine? It’s just an identity like a prostitute. I’m beating you up! I want to see what your brother-in-law dares to do to me after I kill you!”
After saying that, Beiting Huang walked forward step by step. The entire team kept retreating. More than ten pairs of eyes stared at Beiting Huang, afraid that she would attack in the next moment. They couldn’t even see who she was aiming at!