The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

The waiter behind the bar secretly glanced at Yan Ye's fingers, which were as white as scallions, with a jade-colored luster, his heart skipped a beat, and he knew that judging a person by their appearance would lead to a quick death.

The waiter was extremely excited, and put two glasses of deep sea rhyme blue in front of Yanye as quickly as possible, and helped Yanye occupy the empty seat next to him with another glass of wine, and delivered the bread very quickly come up.

There was a loud noise at the gate. The waiter frowned slightly and looked over. A glamorous woman in snow satin came in, followed by a line of white-clothed guards, complaining, "Young Palace Mistress, what about that?" This tavern doesn’t know how to flatter us at all, and it doesn’t even give us Taiyi Palace face, why don’t the subordinates go down and destroy them.”

Her eyes slowly swept across the entire tavern. The glamorous woman's cold eyes carried a hint of coercion. Seeing that everyone was listening, she raised her snow-like hand and shook it gently, " Don’t worry about it, this kind of place, the wild land, why do you bother with idiots like monsters?”

"Young Palace Master taught you a great lesson!" the guard quickly complimented.

From the corner of Yan Ye's eyes, he glanced at the door, casually picked up the wine glass, and took a shallow sip. People are extremely strange things. If he was in the imperial capital, this kind of wine would not be able to enter his mouth at all. After being away for more than half a month, after eating a few barbecues with Bei Tinghuang, he was able to barely drink it.

In the tavern, everyone heard the voice and looked towards the door. When they saw the young palace master's woman, their eyes were wide open, and the hot eyes in their eyes were blazingly projected towards every part of the woman's body. But only, Yan Ye looked at that woman as if she were looking at a white bone.

He has seen so many women. At his level, there is almost no big difference between a beauty and a bone. It doesn't make any difference to him whether it's beauty or monsters, what he loves is that soul.

Gently took a sip of the wine, Yan Ye's white jade-like fingers, gently turned the cup, the light blue wine gently rippling in his purple pupils, the waiter took a quick look, and for a while It was amazing, but I didn't dare to take a second look.

"Miss, there is still a place over there!"

A group of people from Taiyigong scanned the entire tavern, only there was an empty seat next to Yanye. They also didn't expect that the popularity of the homeless camp was so high. They had no choice but to move to this tavern just now next door.

Coming out this time, the matter is very important, the young palace master warned them not to cause trouble for the time being, and the task comes first.

Yan Ye slowly turned his head, his indifferent eyes looked towards the people walking towards him like a sharp knife. However, this group of people had such a strong sense of superiority that they ignored Yan Ye's displeasure at all, and were particularly persistent in welcoming their young palace master to Yan Ye's side.

And Yan Ye, after being warned by Bei Tinghuang, didn't dare to kill people with his eyes too much, he just looked at this group of people, if he was too persistent, he would have to do it.

Yanye's purple eyes seemed to have a kind of magical power, even though his eyes were not friendly at this time, when Qingxi, the young palace master of Taiyi Palace, touched these eyes, his heart trembled uncontrollably, and he was slightly absent-minded. She restrained her cold arrogance, walked over, and asked very politely, "Your Excellency, may I take this seat?"