The Beast Taming Concubine: The Useless Miss Wants to Strik Back

"Brother Feng, don't! You beast, if you have the guts, come at me, let Brother Feng go!" Wang Lin came back to his senses after the previous fright. Seeing that Feng Qingcheng was about to become the meal of the Demonic Pattern Bat King, he couldn't help but shout anxiously.

“Demonic Bat King, please let the young master go. If you want to eat, come to me. My flesh smells so good, oooo... Young Master!” Shuang’er cried out in fear.

"Ow!"

The black shadow wolf king was also struggling to break free from the tentacles, filled with rage. Once his master died, he would also die.

"Am I going to die? Alas, this is the consequence of being stubborn. I didn't expect that I, Feng Qingcheng, would die here. If he knew, he would probably laugh to death."

Many faces flashed through Feng Qingcheng's mind, Madam Feng, Feng Qing, Lu Qingxuan, but all of them flashed by. Only Mu Tianjue stayed for a moment, but was soon replaced by a figure.

Feng Qingcheng muttered to herself, she didn't know why she thought of him at this time.

The Demonic Pattern Bat King quickly came close, stretched out a pair of sharp claws, and was about to pierce Feng Qingcheng's chest.

Feng Qingcheng closed her eyes with determination.

But after a long while, I didn't feel the severe pain of my body being pierced, but instead I heard screams.

When she opened her eyes, she showed a look of disbelief.

A person appeared in front of him, with black hair tied with a white ribbon, and a snow-white silk dress. He had a piece of white jade tied around his waist, and a soft smoke gauze on the outside. He had a high nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows that slanted into his temples, leaving Feng Qingcheng with a handsome profile, and the entire facial contour was perfect and impeccable.

A pair of eyes that are clear but deep, and an otherworldly temperament like that of a banished immortal.

It's him! Why is he here? Is he hallucinating?

Feng Qingcheng stared wide-eyed, trying to see more carefully, but her eyes became sore from staring until she confirmed that it was not an illusion.

Ye! Just when I thought of him, he appeared in front of me. This... Is this guy an immortal?

Feng Qingcheng's heart was beating violently, and she felt that this was too weird. But she breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the person in front of her was there, and she would not die.

There was a fire-breathing dragon in front of Ye, with its mouth wide open, and it suddenly rolled up a ball of fire and hit the Demonic Bat King.

"Haw!"

The Bat King screamed miserably, but he was unable to resist the Charizard which was more powerful than him.

"Want to leave? Humph!"

Ye snorted coldly and waved his right hand. The mighty aura in his body wrapped around the Bat King, trapping him. Finally, he was burned to ashes by the flames of the Charizard.

Then his eyes fell on the ancient tree, his eyes were cold: "Do you still need me to do anything? Let him go!"

At this moment, the huge ancient tree shook, and a crack appeared on the trunk above them, revealing a huge eye with a faint green light.

"Sure enough, he became a sperm!"

Feng Qingcheng's eyes flickered as she looked at the ancient tree vigilantly.

"Let go!"

Ye's voice was cold, and his eyes were fixed on the ancient tree's eyes, revealing murderous intent. The fire-breathing dragon in front of him roared, and flames rolled. As long as the master gave the order, it would burn the tree spirit.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, I mean no harm."

A vicissitudes of life voice was heard, vibrating in the space, and dozens of tentacles detached from Feng Qingcheng and others.

"You dare to tie her up, you must be severely punished."

Ye's expression was cold, his mouth opened, and a sharp sword condensed purely from spiritual energy emerged.

"Calm down! I mean no harm, please spare me." The tree spirit was frightened and spoke quickly, his body shaking violently.

"Anyone who attacks her, regardless of whether they are good or evil, must be severely punished!"

The sharp sword in Ye's mouth flew out, turning into a huge one hundred meters in the air, and slashed down from above the branch on the left.

"Kaka!"

A breaking sound was heard and the ancient tree let out a scream. A small half of the branches on the left side were completely destroyed, just like a human arm being chopped off.

Ning Qingcheng's mouth opened into an O shape. Ye actually used such a heavy hand for her. At the same time, she was shocked by the other party's cultivation level, as well as the Golden Dragon Red Sun Sword.

The surface of this sword is covered with layers of golden dragon's spiritual scales, which exude a captivating pressure. This sword is a divine sword, and those who can wield it are far superior to ordinary beastmasters.

This is a secret magical power that can only be achieved by a Beastmaster who has surpassed level six.

He reached the sixth level of Beast Tamer? !

Feng Qingcheng realized that she had underestimated Ye. His identity and origin were too mysterious. However, since the strange man who claimed to be Ye's brother appeared, she had a vague guess.

Fatty Liu and the others were dumbfounded and looked at Ye with awe.

The tree spirit lost a lot of spiritual energy and became much weaker. Ye's appearance made it dare not move. This human gave it the feeling of a chasm, unfathomable. Obviously, this was not a scary person that it could not provoke.

"This punishment has been passed. I hope you will keep your promise and let me go. I will definitely thank you for your kindness." The tree spirit said in a humble manner.

Ye turned his gaze to Feng Qingcheng, and a gentle smile appeared on his cold face, as if he could only melt in front of her.

"What do you mean?"

Feng Qingcheng stepped forward and smiled sweetly, but there was a strange light flashing in her eyes: "Several of my friends were frightened, and one almost lost his life."

Mo Yun and the others didn't dare to pursue the matter at this time, and quickly waved their hands and said, "We are fine, really!"

Feng Qingcheng rolled her eyes at them and ignored them and continued, "Besides that, my most beloved spirit beast also died because of this. Alas! Shouldn't you have expressed your opinion?"

Shu Jing couldn't help but feel bitter: "My friend, you were careless when you were not paying attention, and were misled by the Demonic Pattern Bat King. I have no intention of harming you. Of course, I will definitely compensate you for your losses."

Feng Qingcheng smiled. She was waiting for this sentence.

"That's great. Since you are sincere, I am not greedy. Give me a hundred or eighty level six spiritual herbs. Of course, the higher the quality, the better. If you have spiritual stones, a few hundred or a thousand yuan will be enough. How do you think? I am generous, right?"

Feng Qingcheng's eyes were smiling into crescents, and there was a hint of expectation on her beautiful face. She was currently lacking too many cultivation resources. If she could obtain a large amount of spiritual stones and spiritual herbs, the speed of improving her cultivation would naturally be faster.

Fatty Liu and others swallowed and looked at Feng Qingcheng in disbelief.