Yang Dingtian couldn't help but be overjoyed. He was still worried about not being able to understand the words on the Mystic Flame map. Now, a girl from the Foxman Race actually ran into his hands.
No wonder when this girl just entered the room, there was an enchanting fragrance in the room.
The magnetism of the Foxman Race naturally carried an enchanting fragrance.
This was Yang Dingtian's first time seeing a real Half-Human Race. However, no matter what kind of Half-Human Race they were, they basically wouldn't leave their own country to live, let alone step into human society. Why would this girl from the Foxman Race appear here?
At this moment, there was a sudden rush of footsteps from outside. There was also the sound of swords clashing.
"It's here. I smell the fragrance."
"It's here!"
"Catch her …"
It was obvious that she had escaped and there was a group of people outside who wanted to catch her.
Hearing these voices, the girl from the Foxman Race was instantly terrified. She struggled and wanted to escape.
"Brother, please let me go. I will definitely repay you."
The girl from the Foxman Race said tenderly. Instantly, her beautiful eyes fell into an incomparably gentle and enchanting radiance that could instantly hook one's soul.
Yang Dingtian was swayed by this seductive gaze. He couldn't help but loosen his grip slightly. Instantly, the girl quickly broke free and escaped.
This girl from the Foxman Race was born with the Bewitching Art.
This girl was so young, but she was able to trick Yang Dingtian. Who knew how powerful this Bewitching Art would be when she grew up.
The girl from the Foxman Race didn't escape far. Yang Dingtian instantly caught up and caught her in his hands.
The girl from the Foxman Race struggled with all her might. She wanted to bite Yang Dingtian, but it was to no avail.
"Bang …" At this moment, Yang Dingtian's door was knocked open. The Young Lord of the White Cloud City, Ye Feng, rushed in with a group of people holding torches.
"Commander Shen, the one in your hands is my escaped slave. Why is she in your room?" Ye Feng said coldly.
Yang Dingtian sneered, "She escaped here by herself."
"Oh, is that so?" Ye Feng sneered, "Why didn't she escape to another room? Why did she escape to your room?"
Yang Dingtian: "Then you'll have to ask her."
Ye Feng thought for a while. Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to cause trouble for Yang Dingtian, but in the end, he found that the reason wasn't sufficient. After a fierce glare, he suddenly waved his hand. Murong Shi, who was beside him, stepped forward and grabbed the Foxman Tribe girl from Yang Dingtian's hand as if he was grabbing a chicken.
"Big brother, save me, save me!"
The girl from the Foxman Race shouted at Yang Dingtian, "This bad guy wanted to rape me, so I ran away. Quickly save me, quickly save me …"
As soon as he said this, Yang Dingtian's expression changed.
Ye Feng, you bastard. Although this little girl from the Foxman Race is peerlessly beautiful, she doesn't seem to be more than eleven or twelve years old. He actually wants to do such a beastly thing to her.
"Young Lord Ye, isn't it inappropriate for you to do this?"
Yang Dingtian said coldly, "Among the ten rules of the Tiandō League, one of them is that all members of the Tiandō League are not allowed to have any association with the Half-Human Race.
This association includes making friends, killing, capturing, and so on.
You must know that in the Tiandō League, the taboo status of the Half-Human Race is only second to the Evil ways. "
Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, then he sneered, "Shen Lang, I know the rules of the Tiandō League better than you.
But I can only say one thing. Some things are best not known, and don't meddle too much. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died. "
Then, Ye Feng signaled Murong Shi with his eyes. His eyes were filled with reluctance and cruelty.
Murong Shi nodded and walked out with the little girl from the Foxman Race. His other hand pulled out the sword at his waist.
He wanted to kill. He wanted to kill this little girl from the Foxman Race.
"Why do you want to go out and kill? Just do it here in front of Commander Shen. After killing, burn it."
Ye Feng sneered. Then, he looked at Yang Dingtian and said, "Commander Shen, there is no Half-Human Race here. You must be seeing things."
Murong Shi suddenly pressed the little girl from the Foxman Race to kneel on the ground. Then, he was about to slash down with his sword.
They indeed wanted to destroy the evidence in front of Yang Dingtian. Reason told Yang Dingtian that he shouldn't meddle in this matter. Even though this little girl could teach him the language of the Foxman Race, which would be very useful to him, the situation was too dangerous.
If he rashly interfered, his life would be in danger.
At this moment, the little girl from the Foxman Race calmed down. She widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Yang Dingtian. Then, she closed her eyes and waited for her death.
"Swoosh … …" Murong Shi suddenly slashed down with his sword.
"Wait … …" Yang Dingtian slashed out with his blade like lightning and blocked Murong Shi's sword.
He really couldn't watch a beautiful little life disappear in front of his eyes. She was at most eleven or twelve years old. If she died so miserably, Yang Dingtian would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.
"Young Lord Ye, let her go." Yang Dingtian said indifferently.
"No!" Ye Feng sneered.
Yang Dingtian struggled and hesitated for a long time. Then, he clenched his teeth and said, "I will use the eighth-grade Devil Flame Saber Art to exchange with you. Aren't you determined to obtain this eighth-grade Mystic Skill Scroll?"
When these words were spoken, Ye Feng's complexion changed. His gaze changed greatly.
It was very obvious that Yang Dingtian's proposal moved him. He, Ye Feng, was really drooling over this Mystic Skill Scroll.
However, after struggling and hesitating with all his might, Ye Feng still shook his head. Instead, he looked at Yang Dingtian and revealed a strange smile.
"Shen Lang, it's not impossible for you to obtain this little hoof of the Foxman Race as long as you agree to one of my requests." Ye Feng said with a smile.
Yang Dingtian's heart moved. He said, "Tell me about it."
Ye Feng said, "As everyone knows, in every banquet of the Northwest Qin City, there will be a martial arts competition.
In the martial arts competition, both sides' martial arts cannot be too high or too low.
I will soon become the son-in-law of the Qin City. In order to liven things up for father-in-law, I will personally participate in this martial arts competition to show my filial piety.
However, the opponent for this martial arts competition is too difficult to choose. Too high of a status is not good because it is hard to avoid accidents in a martial arts competition. It is very inappropriate for a person of high status to lose their life in a banquet.
However, too low of a status is even more unacceptable. It would make the martial arts competition seem to have no class.
Therefore, I picked here and there and couldn't find a suitable opponent. "
Then, Ye Feng looked at Yang Dingtian and said with a smile, "You, Commander Shen, happen to be a suitable opponent for the martial arts competition.
You have a high status as Mrs. Qin's lover, so your status is high enough.
However, this status cannot be exposed. Your actual status is just a wild martial artist. Even if you were to die, no one would care.
As the opponent for the Martial Blood Longevity Competition, you are the best. "
"How about it?"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "As long as you are willing to be my opponent for the martial arts competition, I will make the decision to give this little girl of the Foxman Race to you. How about it?"
Yang Dingtian's eyes instantly shrunk!
Someone wanted to kill him!
However, it was definitely not this Ye Feng in front of him. That's right, Ye Feng hated him to the bones and couldn't wait to kill him. However, Ye Feng definitely didn't have the motive to kill him. Not to mention, Ye Feng had already rejected Jiang Yi's offer to hand over the eighth-grade Devil Flame Saber Art.
This could only prove one thing. Someone had offered a higher price than the eighth-grade Devil Flame Saber Art in exchange for his life.
This person was either the West Prefecture City Lord or Yan Bieqin.
These two people had the motive and reason to kill Yang Dingtian.
Furthermore, only these two people were able to offer a higher price than the eighth-grade Devil Flame Saber Art.
The West Prefecture City Lord, Ye Wuzheng, had always turned a blind eye to Qin Mengli's indecent private life. He didn't want to interfere and couldn't do anything about it.
However, if Qin Mengli really had feelings for a man and really wanted to be with that man for the rest of her life, then it would be a fatal threat to Ye Wuzheng.
Yan Bieqin. Yang Dingtian didn't know who this charming man was or why he was so determined to obtain Qin Mengli. However, it was obvious that it wasn't because of feelings. He definitely had other motives.
"How about it?
Is it so difficult to make a choice? "Ye Feng sneered.
Yang Dingtian immediately fell into a struggle.
"Don't agree to it." Suddenly, Su Mei's voice echoed from afar.
The delicate and charming Su Mei hurriedly walked over and pulled Yang Dingtian to a corner. She whispered, "Don't agree to it. They are trying to take your life."
Yang Dingtian nodded and said, "I know. Since you guys are going to save this little girl of the Foxman Race, I don't have to bother about it."
Su Mei shook her head and said, "No, we can't save her.
The Half-Human Race is a taboo in the Tiandō League. Did you see those completely sealed carriages in the White Cloud City?
Those carriages are filled with slaves of the Foxman Race. They were offered to Lord Qin and Young Lord by Ye Wucheng.
Therefore, Madam can't do anything about this matter and can only act as if she didn't see anything.
It was this Ye Feng who had an evil heart and wanted to find a young girl of the Foxman Race to serve him. Otherwise, no one would know about this matter even after he was locked in the secret chamber in Qin City. "
Yang Dingtian stared at Su Mei and said, "In other words, I can only look on helplessly as this little girl of the Foxman Race is killed and burned?"
"That's right." Su Mei said, "This is also Madam's order."
Yang Dingtian shook his head and said, "No, I can't do it.
I can't look on helplessly as a beautiful little life disappears before my eyes. My heart isn't that cold.
I have been to the Dongli Grassland. I am filled with emotions towards the scenery and the lives there. "
Once these words were said, Su Mei was instantly astonished.
The Dongli Grassland was the place where the Half-Human Race lived. It was considered a taboo to the people of this world. Very few people had been there before.
Of course, Yang Dingtian hadn't been there before. He just had an idea and added this sentence.
Then, he had a plan in his heart. A plan to obtain the other half of the map of the Heaven and Earth Mystic Flame. Adding this sentence was very important to the plan.
Furthermore, when Ye Feng mentioned the martial arts competition, Yang Dingtian thought of a plan to obtain the other half of the map of the Mystic Flame.
And Ye Feng's so-called martial arts competition was a crucial part of this plan.
Then, Yang Dingtian directly nodded at Ye Feng and said, "I promise you. I will be your opponent in the martial arts competition at the birthday banquet."