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However, Yan's half-naked appearance is always lingering in front of Usman's eyes...

"My lord, why didn't you bring him back directly?" Jinayali asked.Judging by the dazed eyes of Jun Shang, he knew that Jun Shang's people had returned, but the soul was not there yet, and they were still in the fighting beast camp, accompanying that Prince Dayan.

"I thought about it, but I can't." Usman calmed down and frowned, "It's your fault, Jinayali, didn't I ask you to come in after they did it? You broke in early , they all stopped."

"I really can't hold back the anxiety in my heart," Jinayali argued, "Just think of assassins in the Colosseum..."

It turned out that Jinayali led the army into the Colosseum mainly to catch the assassins, and Usman personally protected Yan, so she was not needed for the time being.

"If you fail to catch them, the king will not be able to take Yan away." Usman frowned, "I thought it was just a bunch of stupid thieves and the remnants of sand bandits, but I didn't expect that not only the smuggling of stone paint, but also the remnants of sand bandits were involved." There is a fighting beast camp..."

The thief leader could always know his whereabouts clearly, even if he disguised himself as Helen Uro and tricked Ilya over, they would all recognize him.This made Usman feel that he had to catch them as soon as possible and wipe them all out in order to find out who was behind them.

But if he suddenly took Yan away from the fighting beast camp, he would alarm the thieves and let them know that the assassination plan had been exposed.

These people may just hide it, and it is very troublesome to hide a cancer.Usman didn't want Yan to encounter all kinds of black hands when he was in Xiliang, so he had to keep Yan in the beast camp to keep the assassins safe.

After catching the assassin, he will apologize to Yan.

but……

"This king is using you again." Thinking of this, Usman felt like the tablecloth in the medicine store, he really had everything.

Since he was sensible, he has been rolling in big and small schemes. Over time, he has distinguished "useful people" from "useless people".

There is no need to feel physically and mentally exhausted at all. In Usman's eyes, there are only two types of anyone, regardless of gender.

But now Chunyu Yan is the only one in his eyes and heart, it doesn't matter if Yan is useful or not, as long as he can like himself.

No.Even if Yan still doesn't like him in the end, it doesn't matter, he is him, just be him.

That's how Usman likes Yan and everything about Yan.

As long as he can stay by Yan's side, he will be satisfied.

If time can be turned back, back to the time when he never knew Yan, can everything return to peace, back to the emperor who thinks that he will neither have love nor need to have love in this life.

"Jinayali, have you ever done something you regret?" Usman asked suddenly.

"Regret?" Jinayali thought for a while, probably because she felt that the Lord would not fall in love with anyone, and that the Lord would dislike him, so she never expressed her love to the Lord.

"You are so decisive, you probably have no regrets." Usman said with a slight smile, "This king only recently felt the matter of 'regret', just like the emotions and desires are quite tormenting."

"What do you regret, Your Majesty?" Jinayali was curious.

"I regret not being able to catch him earlier." Usman watched Shuangya push Biao away with his claws, "I regret not being more mature."

"Pfft." Jinayali wanted to hold back her laughter, but she couldn't hold back.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Your Majesty, when you were 12 years old, you made your elder brother who was two rounds older than you kneel down and beg for mercy. You are so resourceful and resourceful, how can you be so precocious? You can't kill the world at the age of six, right?"

"Jinayali..." Usman rested his forehead and sighed, "This king is talking about emotional intelligence."

"What is that?" It was the first time for Jinayali to hear it, and she couldn't help being confused.

"Forget it, you and Shuangfang are on the same level."

Jinayali glanced at Shuangfang, not only was it indifferent to the enthusiastic mother, it even disliked it, pushing it away with its paws from time to time.

"What's wrong with Shuangya...?" Jinayali still didn't understand, "I still ask your majesty for advice."

"This king can't teach you, I can't protect myself now." Usman sighed and waved his hand, "Forget it, let's all go down."

"Yes, my servant will leave." Jinayali still has to go to "walk the dog". This buffalo has suffered a lot in the fighting beast camp before, and she has to take good care of it before the princess of the Mingyue tribe arrives. up.

Usman refocused his mind and began to deal with official duties. He opened a memorial book about sand bandits invading border towns and carefully reviewed it. He said that there have been more and more memorials about robbers and smuggling of stone paint recently, which is due to the instability of law and order. ?

The Beast Tower, shrouded in the dark night, is like a beast dormant in the mountain depression. Even though it doesn't make any sound, it still makes people tense and dare not breathe out.

"It really fainted?" Brunhan asked, holding a thick iron rod, poking a male lion's forehead.

"Do you think the veterinary medicine in my pocket is fake?" Abna got a little impatient when asked, thinking to himself that this Bruhan is the number one beast fighter after all, how could he be so cautious and verbose when he entered the trapped beast tower? The flower peacocks standing guard by the door are not as good.

"This place is small, if it suddenly wakes up, we will not be able to escape, and you have embedded snake venom in its claws, that is the poison of the king cobra! A scratch is fatal!" Burhan thought Shocked, he stabbed the lion's head again with an iron rod, and the lion lay there obliquely, as if dead.

"Didn't you see that it didn't move?" Abna almost rolled his eyes, thinking that when the boy from a foreign land came here to shovel shit every day, the lion would still bark his teeth and growl at him. Very serious.

Thinking about it this way, Buruhan really isn't as courageous as the boy from a foreign land.

"I know, but this male lion weighs more than 300 kilograms, and you only used a bag of camel grass, is it enough?" Buruhan complained endlessly, "You should find someone else to do this kind of thing." , if I get hurt, that brat will take advantage of it."

"Because it's 'this kind of thing', of course, the less people who know about it, the better, after all, the stranger and the king are involved," Abna suppressed his temper, and said, "And we don't know what their relationship is. "

"It doesn't matter, Your Majesty has made a lot of money from him, and almost emptied the treasury of the fighting beast camp." Brunhan said with a twisted mouth, "He was sent by your majesty to deal with the beast camp."

Abna was a little surprised, this Bruhan could still see this layer, no wonder he thought about the position of "boss", it turned out that he was not only possessed of brute strength, but also had some brains.

"Aziz said that Your Majesty has disliked the Beast Camp for a long time." Brunhan continued, holding the iron rod, "In Danyang City, the only area that is not under the jurisdiction of the government is the Beast Camp. If something really happens, even Your Majesty can't control it."

Hearing this, Abna was very surprised. Who would have thought that the peacock, which is disgusting, would have such a vision when it encountered something big.

Maybe...Abuna suddenly realized that this year, Bruhan sharpened his head and wanted to be the boss of the fighting beast camp, but he was also instigated by the flower peacock.The wind blows around this pillow every day, and it is difficult for a simple-minded and good-looking person like Buluhan not to be hooked.

Thinking back carefully, when Bu Luhan started to move around, wasn't it when Hua Peacock started to get along with him.

"Aziz..." Abna couldn't help but cast a glance towards the door of Heilong. When did he come to the fighting beast camp?I have no impression of myself at all.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, Hua Peacock also turned his head to look back, and smiled obsequiously at him. The makeup on his face was whiter than the plaster on the wall, but there were two lumps of bright red rouge on it, which was scarier than a ghost in the middle of the night.

"What am I thinking about?" Abna rolled over with a shudder, "This flower peacock is just a little clever, and it's the same pot and lid as Burrhan."

"What is this leather collar for?" Bruna asked curiously as he watched Abna take out a collar from the cloth bag beside him.

"This is the secret weapon given by the boss." A bright light appeared in Abu's wrinkled eyes, "Look at it."

"It's just a collar, what's the secret..." Buluhan was about to complain, when Abuna stroked the leather collar with his hand, and six silver needles emerged from the inside of the collar.

The cold light is shining, and it is extremely scary!

Buluhan felt that his scalp was numb, and he couldn't help asking: "If the needle loop is put on, won't it wake up?"

"Not now." Abna put the leather collar on the lion's thick neck, and the layers of thick mane completely concealed the collar.

"What's the use of this? It won't be stabbed to death, right?" Brunhan probably saw that the lion was really lethargic, so he dared to squat down and watch Abuna operate curiously.

"This silver needle won't kill the lion, but it penetrates the lion's sensitive points, such as the throat and cervical spine," Abna pointed to the collar, "It will bring it extremely unbearable pain, It was so painful that I lost my mind, and I was very angry."

"In this way, you don't have to worry about that Helen Uro cheating, making the lion suddenly succumb like that bully?" Brunhan was very happy when he heard that.

He always felt that Biao's sudden stop fighting was related to Helian Uro, isn't he a beast trainer?He is also so close to Yan, and he is in pairs all day long.

"Of course not." Abu Na said, "This lion will not stop until it tears its prey to pieces to vent its anger."

"That's good." Burhan showed a smug smile, and was about to pat the lion's head, but the lion suddenly moved his head, which made him back away in panic, with a sound of "puchi", and fell down on his buttocks.

Brunhan's face became extremely ugly, and he reached out his hand to touch the bottom of his buttocks. The sound was a pile of excrement, which was pulled by the lion in the evening, and it was still fresh and warm.

"Oh my goodness." Hua Peacock showed an expression of "how good this is", as if he was sympathizing with Bruhan, but also seemed to be holding back his smile, his whole face looked even more fancy.

Abna sighed secretly, pulled the collar again, and after making sure it was fastened, he stood up and said, "Go back, I'll take care of the rest."

Brohan was angry and embarrassed, eager to hear this, he turned around and went out, Peacock followed closely behind him, seeming to cover his nose.

Abna patted the lion's head a few times, observed for a while, and after seeing that the lion was in normal condition, he got up and walked to another trapped beast tower.

By tomorrow afternoon, this male lion will wake up on time, and he has always been very accurate in catching the dose of medicine.

But Buluhan and Peacock had long since disappeared. It was very cold at night. Abu put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly along the corner of the Colosseum. Suddenly, someone came out of the gutter. , almost hitting Abner like a mouse.

"What are you doing?!" Abuna yelled angrily.

"The sewer is very clogged, just go down and clear it." The man was covered in filth, and he was holding a shovel, iron hook, and wooden barrel in his hand. The smell was even more offensive than that of Bruhan.

"Hey, it's so smoked to death, hurry up and wash it!" Abu waved angrily and hurried away.

"Yes, yes." The man ran away in a panic carrying those clanking tools.

"Really, if you don't work during the day, why are you pretending to be diligent at night?" Abuna cursed and walked away.

In the early morning of the next day, Yan and Ilya cooked breakfast on the stove with dead branches before the sky was bright.A big pot of sweet and soft corn porridge was bubbling, and two sweet potatoes were still roasting under the hearth.

When Yanzheng took out the bowls and chopsticks, Abu brought them.He came to inform Yan that there will be his beast fighting competition this afternoon.

"It's Yan again?" Ilya was displeased when he heard it, and asked Abu Na, "Didn't he just get off the scene yesterday?"

"Yes. But everyone didn't enjoy watching the game yesterday. That bull is a domesticated animal and is not a beast." Abuna replied solemnly, "So today we added another game. You know, this beast The camp has always been decided by the audience. The boss can't help it."

"What audience? A bunch of bad gamblers." Ilya snorted.

"No matter what, Yan has to end today." Abna said forcefully, "You should prepare as soon as possible."

"What are you preparing for? We don't even have a decent weapon in our tent!" Ilya waved the big iron spoon in his hand, furiously, "How can you bully people like this!"

"What bullying, you can't talk nonsense! All the gladiators in the camp are a family." Abu put his hands in his hands and smiled hypocritically, "Besides, other people also got the weapons from the armory. Is it the same?"