The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

  Chapter 4 The Night King

Seeing that Bei Tinghuang's eyes became more and more fierce, the two of them knew that they might not be kind today, and begging for mercy would not work, so they began to threaten, "Bei Tinghuang, you and I are both members of the Beiting family, even if you are a direct descendant , nor can we kill our branches and collaterals at will."

"Really?" Bei Tinghuang raised her hand to look at her injured left wrist. Her eyes were cold, as if she was not looking at a part of her body. She raised her head and squinted at the sunset forest. Hurry back to the city, "Where will thousands of people not die in this Sunset Forest?"

   This is the reason why they lured Beiting Huang here to fight.

  She raised her hand and patted the caps of the two men's heads. As the king of the dark mercenary world in her previous life, she always mastered the most straightforward means of killing. Those two people flinched in front of her, without closing their eyes, and slowly slid down towards the ground.

   This method of killing is clean, neat, and pleasing to the eye!

"come out!"

   With a clear shout, Bei Tinghuang stood on the spot, she clapped her hands lightly without turning around, waiting for those people to appear from behind her.

   These people, blatantly watching the present from the sidelines, what is their intention? She never likes to be passive, attack is the best defense!

   In the end, what support does she have that makes her so arrogant?

  Yan Ye was puzzled, he stared at the young man's thin shoulders, and slowly walked around from behind her. The long hem of the robe dragged on the ground without disturbing a single speck of dust. On the black brocade robe, there were layers of Bana flowers embroidered on the back hem with golden silk threads. They bloomed so profusely that people dared not look deeply.

  A head of long silver hair was blown up without wind, and with just a silhouette, Bei Tinghuang felt suffocated by a powerful coercion. She habitually felt for the gun on her waist, and with a slight movement of her fingers, she couldn't move any more if the man gave him a look.

  She felt an unprecedented danger, this person was extremely terrifying. No, I can only say that she herself is extremely weak. She has never been like this for a moment. She yearns for strength, desires power, desires to be like her previous life, because she is strong and will not be threatened by anyone.

There were people surrounded from all sides, different from the young men just now, the coercion was dense like a net covering Beitinghuang, she looked sideways, and there were two guards on the left and right, their faces were as stiff as paper, and they were dressed in a black brocade robe , The clothes are embroidered with small golden single-petaled Bana flowers, which makes these people look even more weird.

   These people were empty-handed, but Bei Tinghuang did not dare to underestimate them.

   On the contrary, she knew very well that these people were so powerful that she couldn't even imagine.

  But, so what, if these people want her life, even if she dies, it won't make them feel better.

  She closed her eyes, in this world, she is so weak, she hates the feeling of being intimidated by others, which makes her extremely insecure, she should be born to look down on others, not to be looked down upon. As long as she can get out alive today, no matter how wonderful this world is, she, Bei Tinghuang, must stand at the pinnacle of this world and be admired by all people, instead of being in danger and struggling to survive as she is now.

   "Presumptuous! You don't kneel down when you see His Highness the Night King!"

   Kneeling? She has never kneeled before, so she doesn't know how to pose in the "kneeling" position.

  Bei Tinghuang squinted at Xunsheng, and saw a handsome young man with slender eyes on her right, staring at her fiercely, as if he would kill her if she didn't kneel down.

  (end of this chapter)