[System prompt: The villain Qing Nuan has a blackening value of 20. 】

【Host! The villain is black, black, don't sleep! 】

zz's pig barking is really harsh.

Ling Qingxuan rolled around on the back of the white tiger.

This skin, this meat, is really soft, why don't you take it off.

White Tiger:  …

[Host, friendly reminder, spirit beasts can sense each other. 】

...so the white tiger could feel what Ling Qingxuan thought about the white tiger just now.

Ling Qingxuan didn't take it seriously. She had just returned with her spiritual power. She could have used her skills to teach those bear children and spirit beasts a lesson, but this white tiger came out and stole her limelight.

She has a lot of adults who don't care about it, what is it wronged.

[...] It's also strange, when the white tiger faced the host just now, it turned out to be very docile, this kind of spirit is really smart.

There was the sound of footsteps, and the white tiger stood up with a 'bass', Ling Qingxuan almost rolled down, and the white tiger brought her back to her back.

"You like this egg."

The person who came was Qingyang. He looked at the spirit beast egg lying on the back of the white tiger with disgust, "Throw it down."

This egg has really begun to have spiritual consciousness.

However, even his master hadn't even sat on the back of the white tiger before being snatched by an egg.

Baihu shook his head, indicating that he would not throw it away.

Aya Qingxuan lay comfortably.

This tiger brother is not bad, I won't peel it for the time being.

Qing Yang was also a little surprised by Bai Hu's performance.

"I asked you to save it. I didn't tell you to keep it. I quickly lost it. Whether its owner can find it is its business."

The white tiger stood still, but Qingyang was really angry now. When he was about to recall the white tiger, there was the sound of panicked running.

The hair on Qing Nuan's forehead was messy, stained with sweat, and her face was a little pale.

Seeing that both Qingyang and Baihu were here, he didn't have time to stop and ran in front of Qingyang, "Brother, my spirit beast egg, you, you didn't let the white tiger hurt my spirit beast egg, right?"

Qing Yang looked at him coldly, "You can't even protect your own spirit beast eggs, you really are a waste."

The teenager pursed his lips, but his eyes were firm: "Brother, return me."

"It was eaten by a white tiger."

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, Qing Nuan reached out and grabbed Qing Yang's arm, "Brother, you lied to me."

Qingyang made a color on the white tiger, and the white tiger walked to the side, the thick black and white hair completely covered Ling Qingxuan.

"If you want to know where it is, try it with me. If you can hurt me within three... ten moves, I'll tell you."

"Brother, you are my brother."

"Brother can't compete?" Qing Yang patted his hand and attacked directly.

Qing Nuan has a soft temper since she was a child.

At this moment, even in order to know the whereabouts of the spirit beast eggs, he did not really take action against Qingyang, but avoided three moves first.

Qingyang was tired of his retreating, and grabbed him, "If you don't do it, you'll never want to know its whereabouts. I'll keep my word."

Qing Nuan fought back, but his profound strength was insignificant in front of Qing Yang, and the few moves were painless.

"That spirit beast egg has such a cowardly and incompetent master as you, which is its sorrow. Since you have no intention of fighting with me, it will belong to me from now on."

Qing Yang let go of his hand and turned around.

Seeing that he was about to leave with Bai Hu, Qing Nuan clenched his fist tightly.

In no mood.

He didn't want spirit beasts to recognize others as masters.

Even if this man is his beloved brother.

The young man re-positioned, "Big brother, offended!"

He quickly approached Qingyang, and when he turned to take the move, he used the terrain to attack his waist sideways.

Qing Yang did not expect that his attack would suddenly turn, and he was patted on the waist. It was not heavy, and he coughed lightly.

"Tenth move." The boy stood in front of him, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Brother, spirit beast egg, return it to me."

Qing Yang squinted his eyes and said, "You beat like a little girl without strength, you trash."

"White Tiger, come here."

The white tiger walked over slowly, revealing the spirit beast eggs on his back.

"Egg!" Qing Nuan hugged her happily, and the spirit beast rolled to the side.

This tiger's skin was soft, and Ling Qingxuan didn't want to leave.

The young man's eyes softened and coaxed: "Are you angry? I was wrong, it was me who was wrong, I will take you well next time and never let go."

Qing Yang's eyes were extremely disgusting, his younger brother was facing an egg like he was facing his daughter-in-law, what kind of disease is this.

He stretched out his hand, and the spirit beast egg avoided it again.

Qing Yang squinted and said, "Even your spirit beast egg dislikes you, I think it prefers to stay with me."

Qing Nuan:  …

After listening, Ling Qingxuan rolled off the back of the white tiger, and Qing Nuan immediately caught it.

"Egg." Qing Nuan held it tightly in her arms.

release! it's too hot!

Qingyang took a few steps and found that his spirit beast did not follow.

The white tiger looked at the spirit beast egg obediently and didn't want to leave at all.

Qingyang forcibly took it back and left with a cold snort.

One or two, going around an egg, crazy.

"Sorry, I won't do it again next time." Qing Nuan pressed her face to the eggshell and apologized.

Ling Qingxuan didn't move, she planned to use her spiritual power a few times.

It was not a coincidence that the spiritual energy suddenly appeared just now. In combination with the blackening value of the little guy, it should have been driven by his profound energy.

...

Qing Nuan brought Ling Qingxuan back to the school, and those people made a mess of his seat.

Glancing over, Qing Nuan's eyes were fixed on the students who laughed wantonly.

"My table, you made it?"

There was some dirt and stubborn leaves on the young man's white clothes, and he was still holding an egg in his arms, obviously it took a lot of effort to find it.

The student said arrogantly, "It's me, how?"

"Please, help me sort it out."

What the young man said made the student laugh out loud, "Do you want me to sort it out? Qing Nuan, are you crazy?"

The saber he carried with him was pulled out and placed precisely on the student's throat.

The boy's eyes were still as soft as water, but something else was added.

"It's troublesome, it's too messy, it doesn't want to sit." Qing Nuan glanced at the spirit beast egg in her arms.

Aya Qingxuan: ...I don't want to sit in this seat, I just want to go back to the big soft bed to sleep.

After the fight and this threat, the students in the lower class did not expect that a soft persimmon like Qing Nuan could be so stubborn.

"How dare you point your sword at me!" the student said, "My father is..."

After listening to it, Qing Nuan said, "Your father has nothing to do with me, it's you who trouble me."

The blade of the sword was scratched, and the student was in a cold sweat.

What's going on, Qing Nuan is like a changed person.

"I accept! You let go."

Only then was the saber removed, and the student was reluctant to pack it up for him.

After the place was cleared, Qing Nuan thanked the student, and then placed Ling Qingxuan on the table after placing several layers on it.

The boy swears silently.

In the future, he will never let her take a step away from his sight.

However, Ling Qingxuan was surprised. After she had used her spiritual power, she finally found something wrong.

The black aura was mixed into the little guy's profound energy.

His blood of demon beasts seemed to be stimulated a bit.