King Zhenbei, who made a vow of revenge to his son, then said: "Yi'er, Heiyun is in the inner tent, you can go and see it too!"

When he mentioned the black cloud, Yan Yi suddenly remembered how he forgot the contract Yuan Beast of his cheap father.

In this world, wild beasts can absorb vital energy and cultivate to become primordial beasts with a strength far exceeding ordinary beasts.

Warriors can sign contracts with young beasts with great potential under the witness of the laws of heaven and earth, and cultivate them into powerful partners.

The black cloud is a wind-chasing leopard.

It was contracted by the King of Zhenbei since childhood. With the cultivation of a large number of resources, it is now a mid-level Yuan beast with a high-level warrior comparable to that of the Earth Realm.

In Yan Yi's memory just poured out, he often played with Heiyun when he was a child.

Yan Yi walked into the inner tent and saw the Yuan beast chasing Feng Leopard lying quietly on the blanket, more than four meters long and dark all over his body, without a single variegated hair.

What surprised Yan Yi was that Heiyun's right hind leg was covered with several thick layers of blood-stained gauze.

"Father, is Heiyun injured?"

The King of Zhenbei who came in together sighed softly: "Heiyun blocked a mitrish-silver magic arrow for me."

"The legs are broken, and life is not hindered, but..."

King Zhenbei didn't continue to say anything, and Yan Yi understood it.

Heiyun is disabled, and he is likely to be unable to accompany his father to fight on the battlefield in the future.

The natural sense of intimacy made Yan Yi squat down in front of Heiyun, and as before, he reached out and rubbed Heiyun's big head.

Heiyun opened his eyes and looked at Yan Yi, with a confused look in his eyes.

It stared at Yan Yi for a while, then closed its eyes again, and was still enjoying the slutching Yan Yi's hand.

Yan Yi scratched Heiyun's neck a few more times and said pity: "Father, wait until Heiyun's injury is healed, send it back to the capital to accompany his bridesmaid?"

The King of Zhenbei nodded and said, "I am just thinking this!"

Yan Yi and Heiyun were intimate for a while, and stood up and said, "Father, it's time for me to leave."

The King of Zhenbei nodded slightly, suddenly noticed that his son's thin and dirty clothes were somehow thin and dirty. He reached out and picked up a red cloak from the camp bed beside him.

"Yi'er, the wind is strong on the grassland, and the cold is heavy in the morning and evening, so wear more."

Yan Yi did not refuse his father's kindness and allowed him to wear a cloak and tie a strap on himself.

Then, the father and son slowly walked out of the internal account one after another, and then slowly walked out of the external account.

When Yan Yi came to Yan Yi outside the military tent, he found that several people were waiting in front of the tent.

"Yi'er, I'll introduce it to you..."

The King of Zhenbei reached out and pointed at the front of several people, with a serious old man with a white face without a beard.

"This is a powerful man from the Heaven Realm who is in charge of the army, and Elder Bai from the Great Yan Sect."

"The younger generation Yan Yi has met Elder Bai!"

Yan Yi bowed to Elder Bai with respect, but said in his heart, "Old guy, I remember you."

It was you who clamped me under my armpits last night and don’t let me catch the opportunity.

While Elder Bai nodded slightly and responded with a little arrogant attitude, Yan Yi's eyes were involuntarily attracted by the man in white beside Elder Bai.

This man was as white as a cloud in the sky, his flawless magician's robe, his face was as white as jade, and his facial features were so delicate and beautiful that women couldn't help but be jealous.

Yan Yi's ears sounded the sound of a cheap father again.

"Yi'er, the handsome and unparalleled person is what I mentioned to you before, the chief white aphrodisiac of the military corps."

Yan Yi quickly held a week to meet him.

"My nephew Yan Yi has met Uncle Bai, and he has been hearing his father mention Uncle Bai before."

"I met today, it's true that it's better to meet you than to be famous."

Yan Yi heard a soft hum from the aphrodisiac's nose, then licked his face and asked, "Uncle Bai, ask in a slight way, how many daughters do you have?"

The Atractylodes Master was slightly stunned and couldn't help but chuckled, "Yan Yi, you are in this situation. Do you still have to worry about my daughter?"

Yan Yi smiled and said, "It's not that I'm thinking about it, it's just that I'm curious! Uncle Bai is so amazing. I don't know how far your daughter has fallen?"

"It must be like a fairy?"

At this moment, he stood aside, like a black tower, and looked like a general with a big and thick appearance, laughed and said, "Yi'er, you're going to be disappointed."

"I'll tell you that the daughters in his family are much worse than Li'er."

Yan Yi turned around and faced the Feng Zhang Fei with a needle-like beard, and he was worshiping him with a big gift.

"Son-in-law Yan Yi, pay homage to my father-in-law!"

This fierce Zhang Fei is the capable general under the King of Zhenbei, and the father of Yan Yi’s newlywed wife Luo Li!

If it weren't for growing up like a childhood sweetheart with Luo Li, he would have known a lot about the Luo family, and Yan Yi would really doubt whether this Luo Dongyang was cuckolded.

The difference between him and Luo Li's appearance is a little too big.

"Yi'er gets up, get up quickly!"

Luo Dongyang helped Yan Yi up and sighed: "Yi'er, you are not bad, you have not insulted the reputation of the Grand Marshal."

"It is also her luck that Li'er can marry you. I just hope that she can give birth to a son for you!"

Yan Yi smiled embarrassedly and said, "I hope so too."

He turned his eyes to Elder Bai again and asked: "Elder Bai, last night, the third elder?"

Elder Bai said expressionlessly: "I was slightly injured, it's okay. What's hateful is that the other party still has no place and runs away!"

Yan Yi said oh, and saw a middle-aged man with a proud look and a look similar to his father. With the accompaniment of two young men, he walked over quickly.

"Royal Guards, your seventh uncle!" King Zhenbei briefly introduced Yan Yi.

Yan Yi said oh again, and suddenly noticed a tall and young man in his twenties behind the middle-aged man. His eyes were full of anger and without any concealment.

The feeling of anger in his eyes was as if he wanted to swallow Yan Yi alive.

"Meet my uncle!"

Yan Yi first paid a visit to the middle-aged man, then pointed to the young man who glared at him, and asked directly without any politeness: "Why do you hate me so much?"

"Do we have grudges?"

"Or maybe, I accidentally robbed your plan to go to the grassland barbarians to die?"

"Yi'er, don't be unreasonable to your cousin Yan Ru."

Although the King of Zhenbei criticized Yan Yi, his eyes looking at Yan Ji were full of dissatisfaction and warnings.

After all, the other party's eyes were too unreasonable.

Yan Ji said angrily: "Yan Yi, why did you ask the emperor to point out the marriage to Lin Shuying and suddenly cancel the marriage?"

"Do you know that this time, your act of loyalty and filial piety will spread in the court sooner or later."

"You do this, and your identity is the prince of the titled prince. How can Lin Shuying deal with herself in the future? Who dares to marry her in the dynasty?"

this……

Yan Yi really didn't expect this.

He felt aroused in his heart and asked, "Are you what she said, the one she wants?"

Yan Shu said with grief and anger: "I have made an agreement with her that after this war, I will go to her house to propose marriage."

He pointed at Yan Yi's nose and said furiously: "Now, you have all destroyed it."

Yan Yi suddenly realized in his heart and snorted hard.

"As a martial artist, don't you pay attention to being clear about your thoughts and making progress bravely?"

"Yan Ji, if you really fall in love with Lin Shuying, why bother with others?"

"If you like it, just marry it!"

"You should be grateful and thankful to me now, and finally canceled your wedding with Lin Shuying!"

"You are so angry..."

Yan Yi suddenly looked awakened and said exaggeratedly: "So, that's it!"

"What you care about the most is not Lin Shuying, but your own so-called reputation."

Yan Yi sneered twice, and then continued, "Yan Yi, I really look down on you!"

"My father, did he marry my mother alone under tremendous pressure and criticism back then?"

Following Yan Yi's words, the eyes of the people present at Yan Yi were a little interesting.

Yan Li's face turned red and he didn't know how to defend himself for a moment.

Yan Yi sighed again and said, "I think Lin Shuying, a mere 18-year-old girl, can come to me specifically at the risk of resisting the order and not following the order, saying that she already has someone she likes, and beg me to revoke the marriage."

"I didn't expect..."
To be continued...