The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master-Chapter 1283 - : Little Ninth, it’s me, I’m really sorry!

Chapter 1283: Chapter 1283: Little Ninth, it’s me, I’m really sorry!

“Bastard, who allowed you to speak about my brother like that? Ming, I think you’ve grown tired of living!” fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

Behind Ming, three figures flashed out like bolts of lightning, with Xu Xiaomo naturally at the forefront. After scolding Ming, her gaze towards Beiting Huang became somewhat evasive, but she eventually mustered up the courage to look his way and greeted, “Little Ninth, it’s me, I’m really sorry!”

This “sorry” touched Beiting Huang’s heart. Xu Xiaomo didn’t need to apologize to Beiting Huang; in fact, Beiting Huang owed her a great favor. She had saved Huang City, and if it hadn’t been for her intercepting Ming along the way, not only would Huang City have been destroyed, but Teacher Nan Ling and the others probably would have perished on the spot as well.

Such words did not need to be spoken between brothers. Beiting Huang gave her a faint smile, and their eyes already said it all.

With Beiting Huang in front and Xu Xiaomo behind, Ming seemed not to fear at all. Instead, he stood very calmly with his hands behind his back, turned his body sideways, neither looking at Beiting Huang nor Xu Xiaomo, but with an attitude of ‘let’s see what you can do to me,’ “In Yan City, brawling is not allowed. If you have the courage, just try to strike me!”

Xu Xiaomo was somewhat impulsive. She had chased Ming for a long time, for two months, and in these two months, she didn’t know how many times they had fought or how many times he had escaped from her. It had to be said, as the oldest clan of the 33 Heavens, and Ming being the most favored prince of the Spirit God Clan, he truly had an unending list of tricks at his disposal.

As a result, Xu Xiaomo had already lost her patience. She chuckled twice, unable to resist stepping forward, “So what if fighting is not allowed? What’s the big deal about being driven out of Yan City? Anyway, I’ve already roamed all over Yan City this half a day, bought everything I needed to buy, and was bound to leave anyway. I’ll kill you and then leave!”

“Kill me?” Ming truly did not take Beiting Huang seriously, focusing all his attention on Xu Xiaomo, “Chased me for two months, did you kill me? You’re simply overestimating yourself!”

“Ahhhh!” Xu Xiaomo was infuriated to the point of going mad. At that moment, everyone on the entire street had come out to watch the excitement. It had to be said that the people of Yan City were used to peaceful days and were not afraid of high stages; in such a stirring scene, with Xu Xiaomo being humiliated in front of so many people, how could she not be angry? With a flick of her hand, the thorny claw covered her hand, ready to hammer Ming, “Let’s see if I kill you, I must kill you!”

Beiting Huang’s figure flickered, stepping out diagonally, and caught Xu Xiaomo’s wrist as she hammered down, his eyes coldly locking onto Ming, “Xiaomo, leave this man to me, I want to cut him down with my own hands!”

He meant it, he truly felt that way!

Hearing Beiting Huang speak like that, and seeing him easily obstruct Xu Xiaomo’s almost full-force punch, nearly everyone could not help but take this young man seriously. Even Ming slowly shifted his gaze onto the youth, not looking at his delicate features, but seeing in his eyes, as black as everlasting night, the fierce killing intent, dense to the point of tangibility, utterly unfit for his age.

“Huang City… City Lord?” Ming articulated slowly, “Beiting Huang? The guy who burned down the capital with a single fire?”

It was only then that he truly took Beiting Huang seriously, sizing him up and down and chuckling coldly twice, with an utterly disdainful mocking tone, “With just you, you want my life? This must be the funniest joke I’ve ever heard in my life!”