Chapter 297: I dont want to be a pennant! (1/2)

Winning the favor of a holy beast is definitely not an easy task.

Although Dilei Zhenjun had to admit it, Wang Ling did have a special charm ...

But after all, now facing a silver horned beast, as a species that is almost impossible to meet in the world today. If this is exposed, I am afraid that it may cause war.

The young man in white stared at the silver horned beast in front of him, and sighed, ”You have to join us and need to be assessed.”

”Assess?”

The Silver Horn considered it, then nodded quickly: ”As long as you don't give me up to the country ... everything is easy to say.”

Diu Leijun: ”...” Are the holy beasts so straightforward these days ...

But many times, young people in white feel that this matter really depends on fate and destiny. Obviously, now that fate and destiny have arrived, the difference is just a choice. Young people dare not decide for themselves. The object that this holy beast admires is Wang Ling, so the final decision is still in Wang Ling's hands.

”Ling brother, what do you think?” The young man in white asked.

Wang Ling's eyes began to look up and down the silver horned beast.

In fact, in the long history of the past, there are also many sacred beasts in order to avoid fighting among human monks and fall on themselves, they will automatically choose a reliable master to sign a contract. But in fact, most of them are agreements. The holy beasts have been proud since ancient times. They have always been the holy beasts' own choice, and the chosen monks have almost no right to refuse.

But now, the opposite is happening ...

In the face of absolute strength, the silver horned beast now looks like an Obasan with sagging chests. There is no temptation at all ... the most important thing is that if you really turn yourself in, you will become A pennant!

At this moment, the Silver Horned Beast has made up its mind and will definitely not let this happen!

”I'm actually ... well-supported ... even if I don't eat ... it's okay ...” The silver horned stare at Wang Ling, with earnest starlight in his eyes: ”When I'm almost healed, I'll Can transform into an adult form. By then I can do laundry and cook ... ”

Wang Ling stared at the silver horned beast for a while, and then retreated.

He did not agree on the spot, but did not refuse.

The silver horned beast also appeared. The master it chose was a non-talking gourd. The young man in white had to look away: ”Master ... what do you say?”

”The real person did not refuse, but did not agree. This situation should be to stay and wait and see first.”

”That said, I still have a chance?” The silver horned eyes stared.

Dui Leijun snorted, drew the blood of the silver horned beast on the ground, wrote three English letters: gcm, and then touched the head of the silver horned beast.

Silver Horn: ”What does ... mean?”

The young man in white pointed at the sky inscrutablely: ”This is an opportunity ... you have to realize it yourself.”

The silver horned stared at the three English letters and fell into deep thought ...

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About five or six minutes later, the Toya fairy and the real human of Cai Lian were shocked by the previous momentum and approached the zenith of Yuntai Pavilion.

”Brother!” The young man in white beckoned from a distance.

In the distance, the fairy Toya saw the silver horned blood at the feet of the young man in white, and was shocked at first: ”I felt the breath of a holy beast before ...”