The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 158: team up, conspiracy

  Chapter 158 Join forces, conspiracy

   "Brother, with you here, what am I afraid of?" Bei Tinghuang smiled heartily, and walked towards the gate of the City Lord's Mansion first.

She didn't look at Scarwood at all, which made Scarwood raise his fist fiercely, his teeth itching with hatred, "Boy, you are right in saying that those who fall early are never It's those peerless geniuses!"

   "Are you Mr. Scarwood? The head of the Xingtian Mercenary Group?"

Scarwood was taken aback, and when he turned around, there was a maid standing behind him, seeing that the clothes should belong to the city lord's mansion, he was relieved just now, the two looked at each other, and Scarwood followed the maid towards a Go to remote corners.

  Under the camphor tree as tall as a canopy, stood an old woman of a slightly older grade. The moonlight was like water, and everything was covered by the tree crown. Under a shadow, it gave people a sense of security.

"Mr. Scarwood, I am a person close to Mrs. Nangong in the city lord's mansion. I am here this time to represent Mrs. Nangong to cooperate with you." The old woman's head was raised high, her eyes were not big, but they were extra sharp .

   "Cooperation?" Scarwood guessed the intention, but they didn't know each other before, how to gain trust? He sneered and shook his head, "I don't understand what cooperation between Mrs. Nangong and I is necessary?"

"Hehe!" The old woman is obviously a very shrewd person, with a beast-like gleam in her eyes, "To tell you the truth, my wife's brother died at the hands of that little **** in Beiye, Lord Scarwood didn't know Who killed your son, we know very well, we are facing the same enemy!"

  Skawood is not a three-year-old child either. He shook his head, "I have indeed been looking for my son in the Valley of the Broken Soul for seven days. His disappearance does not mean that he died at the hands of Beiye."

   When the word "Northern Night" was mentioned, Scarwood gritted his teeth. He believed it in his heart, but he needed to test the other party's details.

The old woman's head was turned backwards, leaning against a corner of the wall, a warrior walked over with a man under his arm. Like sifting chaff, his face was blank with fright.

"Bastard, the **** who abandoned his master and escaped!" Of course, Scarwood recognized this person as a member of his son Stark's squad. He kicked the man's heart, "Bastard, tell me, where is the young master? Where is the young master?"

  Skarwood already had a premonition that his only son should be gone long ago. This man fell into the hands of the old woman. If his son was still alive, how could the old woman find him? There was despair in his eyes, and he heard the man trembling in his ears, "Young master, young master..."

   "Who is it?" Scarwood grabbed the member and asked fiercely, "Who killed the young master?"

   Ask again, this person will not say anything about death, Scarwood is so angry that he wants to punch this person to death, but this person is the only clue, "Is it Bei Ye? That **** Bei Ye?"

If you say that the end is going to hell, if you don't say it, it will be a worse end than going to hell. This person's fear of Scarwood has become a demon, and he nodded without thinking about it. A mass of black that was deeper than the dark night enveloped this person, and in the blink of an eye, this person disappeared from sight.

   "Asshole, he actually forced everyone to swear to keep that secret." Scarwood was about to grind his teeth, gearing up, wishing he could go to Bei Tinghuang for revenge now.

  (end of this chapter)

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