How could a middle-aged man think that He Jiu had already prepared second-hand.

The extremely sharp dagger was also covered with cold air.

Almost as soon as he appeared on the stage, he was crushed and beaten by this young child. If the middle-aged man had some intention of underestimating He Jiu at the beginning...

So at this moment, apart from being full of surprise, the middle-aged man can only concentrate on taking the move.

Not giving the opponent any chance to fight back, He Jiu used a dagger to fight the middle-aged man in close combat while gesturing to the little green and little black behind him.

The tacit understanding between He Jiu and Xiaohuang Xiaolu can even be compared to the strange beasts that some animal trainers have trained for decades.

So when even the middle-aged man didn't react...

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A string of miserable screams rang out in my ears.

"Pfft!"

He Jiu's dagger finally pierced into the middle-aged man's shoulder.

With a sneer on his lips, He Jiu looked at the middle-aged man whose arm was bitten by Xiaolu and only took a few steps back.

It really didn't even have time to take a breath, and was immediately wrapped by the emerald jade dragon.

Where does He Jiu still have the simplicity of a young man at this moment?

Standing in the middle of the arena more sinister and cold-blooded than the jade dragon, on the left is the desperate dragon beast imprisoned in the ice prison, and on the right is the middle-aged man tightly wrapped by the jade dragon.

The middle-aged man had already lost completely before he could use his abilities.

When it was no longer obvious that He Jiu had won, the audience still didn't understand why the Jade Dragon suddenly appeared behind the opponent, delivering a fatal blow.

When the death in this bloody arena is taken for granted.

When everyone believed that the middle-aged man was also about to die...

"I'm back~ Little Green..."

He Jiu beckoned, and the emerald jade jiao immediately lost his strength and swam back to He Jiu.

And the pointed-tailed yellow wolf that had been guarding the dragon beast dragged its tail back to He Jiu under He Jiu's call.

The dying middle-aged man was still dizzy for a while, and he couldn't regain his senses for a long time after he was carried off the field.

I always felt that I vaguely saw a red light like a ghost from behind He Jiu's sunglasses.

But that red light also seemed to be fleeting in his own imagination.

He Jiu won another game.

After the Cuiyujiao and the pointed-tailed yellow wolf left the stage with even more arrogance, many people couldn't help but make room for He Jiu.

It was no longer like the previous contempt and underestimation towards He Jiu.

Many people were shocked by He Jiu's intentionally disguised cruelty, looking at the bloody middle-aged man lying on the side.

Naturally, no one would doubt He Jiu's cruelty, but only the person involved knew the truth.

In fact, Cuiyujiao could easily strangle a middle-aged man to death, but he didn't accidentally 'miss'.

The middle-aged man was already extremely grateful to He Jiu for not killing him.

In this arena, it is commonplace for people to die every now and then.

After all, they are all professional battles, and everyone looks at this competition with the standard of actual combat.

Therefore, any reversals and accidents in actual combat will not be counted as things beyond the bottom line of professional selection.

Returning to their seats, He Jiu and Ye Qiling looked at each other with a smile and shook their heads helplessly at the same time.

"I can finally see why masters are called masters."

Ye Qiling chatted with He Jiu jokingly, and He Jiu couldn't help but nodded with a smile.

"When it comes to master's ability to calculate everything, I'm afraid there is no second person in this world who can match him."

He Jiu and Ye Qiling spoke to each other, as if holding Huan Delga to the sky.

In fact, it is ridiculing the childish side of the master.

Although Huan Delga hadn't attended He Jiu's game this time, Huan Delga had explained to He Jiu all the situations that He Jiu might encounter before the match.

And He Jiu also experienced the edification of the preliminary competition, and had learned the problems pointed out by Huandelga early on.

Now, He Jiu has won the game.

It was nothing more than listening to the guidance and suggestions of the old Jianghu, coupled with He Jiu's own adaptability.

The two masters and apprentices who should be in danger when they get together, except when they are not willful and playful, they are still very good at other times.

He Jiu finally took a small step forward due to the tense response all the time.

And those masters who finally began to count He Jiu on the list of opponents also positioned He Jiu in a position that was equal to what Huan Delga guessed.

Of course, He Jiu understood Huan Delga's purpose of making him suddenly reveal his landscape. After all, neither he nor Huan Delga's goal was to just get back with a junior certificate as a professional animal trainer.

Compared to the petty profit in front of him, He Jiu's goal is to become famous in one battle and shock the crowd.

And as for on this long and dangerous road, how can He Jiu retract and release freely.

became a more important subject.

Huandelga, who seemed not at all worried about He Jiu's competition, was sitting alone in his animal taming platform, but turned around with a gloomy face.

I was always worried that He Jiu was unlucky and would encounter difficult thorns as soon as he came up, or that He Jiu was still too soft-hearted.

Due to the fact that his identity might cause unnecessary suspicion and obstacles to He Jiu, Huan Delga couldn't accompany He Jiu there, and he was absolutely anxious and afraid in his heart.

And the few national treasure-level beasts gathered together couldn't help whispering when they saw Huan Delga's appearance...

【Perhaps he was pissed off by that little apprentice again?The old guy just can't stand it... I think he might as well catch that brat and beat him up.Turning around at us all day affects our mood...]

[Aying, you still say sarcastic words... If that kid is really beaten up, what will he do if he doesn't come to see us in the future?The only source of pulse in this world that can independently give us comfort...]

【...Goo...then...I don't mean to let the old guy catch that brat and beat him up.In this way, we can protect him... Swipe up the favorability, maybe he can come a few more times...]

Thinking of He Jiu's goodness, the Magic Crystal Skyhawk, whose temper softened immediately, and the galloping deer on the side chattered non-stop.

Only the quiet Yunxue Beast ate the fruits on the high branches gracefully, without making any unnecessary noises.

Those who can grow into top-level beasts often have a certain amount of wisdom and understanding.

Living with a generation of master Huandelga for so long, these seventh- and eighth-level beasts are rare.

Most of them can guess Fandelga's emotions from Fandelga's expression and body movements.

So sometimes, even if Delga couldn't communicate with the beasts, as old partners, they still had a kind of tacit understanding between them.

Magic Crystal Skyhawk has an impatient temper, seeing how anxious Huandelga is so restless, he can guess one, two, three.

However, a group of divine beasts couldn't speak, and couldn't understand Huandelga's words.

Even if you want to comfort the old guy they are talking about, there is no way.

And Huan Delga finally sighed heavily in his messy worries and stopped thinking about it.

After all, Ye Qiling is still by He Jiu's side, watching Ye Qiling protect the calf so much...

It can't be that he is powerless after seeing He Jiu's accident, right?

Thinking of this, stretching his brows, Delga finally stopped, and then suddenly turned his face to stare at the cackling Illusion Crystal Skyhawk and Running Red Deer.

"Gu..."

"Gah..."

What's it like to say bad things out of the blue and then get stalked?

The beasts of the second and eighth ranks who were still chattering non-stop all of a sudden stared at Huandelga, as if they had been immobilized at the same time.

[For Mao... Why are you staring at the two? 】

【...No... I don't know? ...Could it be that we were overheard speaking ill of him? 】

[Not one, right? ... He shouldn't understand, right?I have scolded him for decades...]

【...But his little apprentice can understand it, maybe... the old guy can understand it suddenly...】

"Goo... slightly..."

The two divine beasts, who were completely frightened by Huan Delga's sudden turn of the head, felt so guilty at this moment that they couldn't be more...

Only Yunxue Beast, who had been eating the fruit silently, quietly rolled a glance at the two idiots beside him.

As for the fact that he couldn't understand the communication of the alien beasts at all, and it was impossible to find the chat records of the alien beasts, Huandelga frowned tightly and walked slowly in front of the two alien beasts who were stunned in place.

He bent down, grabbed a handful of good grass and put it into the food basket of the magic crystal skyhawk, and poured some minced meat pies into the food basket of the red deer...

Unaware that he had put the food in the wrong place, Huandelga said as usual, 'Eat more old man', then turned around and walked away...

There are only two dumbfounded beasts struggling in their hearts...

【He really heard it!So this is the rhythm that forces me to eat grass like an eagle!God! 】

【... I... I grew up so old... I have never eaten meat... So what, what does Aying meat taste like? 】

Ben Malu swallowed his saliva with a death-like expression on his face, and asked the Magic Crystal Skyhawk beside him almost collapsed...

"pat...pat..."

The Magic Crystal Skyhawk, who was completely unable to answer this question, could only stare at the meat pie of the red deer with a pair of sparkling eyes and drool...

【...It's just...delicious...very delicious...taste...】

The Magic Crystal Skyhawk, who was already going dizzy, couldn't look directly at the grass under his feet...

And looking eagerly at the grass under the feet of the magic crystal sky eagle... the red deer also has an expression of 'let the baby die'...

And the Yunxue Beast, who has always been alone, shook his head helplessly, gently picked the fruit from his mouth and threw one to the two idiots beside him...

"Baby~"

The very soft cry was actually Yun Snow Beast urging the Magic Crystal Skyhawk and the Red Deer to be quiet after eating the fruit very coldly.

Hearing the voice of the cloud snow beast, the magic crystal sky eagle and the running red deer could only obediently eat the fruit and keep quiet.

As for the next day, Huandelga was annoyed when he realized that he had fed his old buddy the wrong food. Of course, he knew what He Jiu said after he won the game.

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He Jiu: Master, do you know that you have been called a fool by your own beast for decades?

Magic Delga: ...It turns out that the Magic Crystal Skyhawk loves to eat grass so much, so let's change it like this in the future... Hehehehe Magic Crystal Skyhawk: TAT...forgive me...I was just a cheap mouth for a while, and then I was cheap decades...

Ben Malu: QAQ...it was Aying who led me to harm...I should be killed if I was killed...

Cloud Snow Beast: ...=-=...two idiots...

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