亚洲伊人久久大香线蕉

Laughter and ridicule filled the air. The discussions were endless. At this moment, the teams of the three great clans were like a drop of water that had fallen into a pot of oil and became water vapor.

“What kind of joke is this? What’s the strength of this gentleman? What’s the strength of your family’s ninth young master? You must be hallucinating to think that this gentleman is your family’s ninth young master, right?”

“That’s right. If this lord is the sun in the sky, your family’s ninth young master is a worm on the ground. You must be blind to see wrongly.”

“Hahaha, it’s really funny. You treat this lord as your family’s ninth young master. Aren’t you afraid that this lord’s divine beast will come out and eat

“Heavens, how dare you insult this lord like this? Do you want to die?”

“Shut up. You’re not allowed to talk about our Ninth Young Master like that. Even if our Ninth Young Master is trash and can’t cultivate, it’s not up to you bastards to say anything!’

“Hmph, our Ninth Young Master is a piece of trash who can’t cultivate. What about you? Are you very impressive? How dare you say that about our Ninth

Young Master? Do you know that the Ninth Young Master’s biological brother, Lord Beiting Jing, is a Five-Sword Star Sword Master? If you insult his younger brother like this, he might stomp you to death!”

The voices became more and more intense. Beiting Huang looked at the Beiting Family team in a daze. She never thought that her own family, which was far away in the Imperial Capital, would defend her in front of the three big families.

Dongfang Ao raised his hand high and turned around. His sharp gaze swept across his team. His cold voice fell from the sky and struck the hearts of these youths. “Don’t let me hear the word ‘trash’ again.”

“Idiots, the trash you’re talking about is standing in front of you. He just wiped out the Nangong family and harvested more than thirty Holy Beasts. Are you even stronger than those Holy Beasts?”

Ever since the disciples of Beiting Lin’s family announced that the black-clothed young man was the ninth young master, his eyes had been glued to Beiting Huang. This figure overlapped with Beiting Huang’s figure seamlessly. Could he cultivate now? Was he really no longer useless?

She didn’t think about Beiting Huang’s Divine Beast Army, her identity as a supreme beast tamer, or the decisiveness of her attack just now. There was only one thought in her mind. Little Ninth could cultivate now. She was finally no longer trash. God knew how the word “trash” had pierced her heart for so many years. As long as she thought of the young man carrying such a heavy title, her heart would ache.

“Little Ninth, is that you?” Beiting Lin asked, her tears almost falling.

She rushed towards Beiting Huang and grabbed her arm. Slowly, she let go of her hand and took the mask off Beiting Huang’s face. She was too excited and wasn’t worried at all. If the young man in front of her wasn’t him, just from the fact that he was a Heaven Rank expert and the other party was at such a close distance, even if Beiting Lin was a Heaven Rank expert, she would die.

Even though she had a deep-seated hatred for the Beiting Family, Beiting

Huang could not bear to be ruthless to her aunt, who had always cared for her. She raised her hand and wiped her face, revealing an exquisite face to everyone..