My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: eight hundred and forty-seventh
Chapter 1411 2.847 Young Master Yas
After a cry of the eagle, the sturdy young man in black stepped on a boulder in three or two steps, and stretched out his left arm to catch the eagle that was flying straight down.
The eagle's gleaming small eyes looked back and looked forward, and made a few short calls in his mouth.
"Congratulations, Young Master, Congratulations, Young Master, for taming the most ferocious Eagle King on the wild prairie in the west." A series of loud roars came from behind the youth.
I saw the youth turn around, a pair of wolf eyes buried in the broken hair in front of his forehead, revealing a fierce and unruly light.
He raised the eagle on his left arm.
In an instant, hundreds of relatives broke out with vigorous roars of praise.
"Young Master, Young Master! Young Master!!!"
The young man is twenty years old. He is tall, with a skin color close to wheat, with a pigtail, and handsome features with deep and handsome features.
A black tights wraps a perfectly streamlined body, and the whole person shows a trace of wild, unrestrained, and mighty domineering.
"The young master did not leave the customs for three years, and once passed the customs, he frightened everyone." Yahan, the patriarch of the Akdo tribe with white hair and ravines on his face, said with a smile.
"The young master grows too fast. In the blink of an eye, he grows to the point where we can't even catch up." Another clan member said with a smile.
"The patriarch, the patriarch." From a distance, a young tribeman riding a horse quickly came to the patriarch Yahan, rolled over and dismounted, and respectfully handed out a letter, "This is from Beimo Message."
Yahan frowned, opened the letter for a quick glance, and couldn't help but start to say, "Unexpectedly, the Prince of Beimo was already married."
"Father, what's the news?" The young Yas raised his eyes and walked quickly towards Yahan.
"It's the news from Bei Mo, you can read it." Yahan handed the letter to him.
Yas took a cursory look, and a faint green light appeared in his wolf-like eyes, "Father, the letter says that the seventieth birthday of the Queen Mother of Beimo will be the eighth day of June. I plan to personally Lead the team!"
"What?" Yahan was taken aback, then shook his head, "No, in your capacity, why bother to congratulate a little Queen Mother of Beimo on her birthday?"
"Heh, congratulating your birthday, it's just an excuse." The most important thing is that now he is finally qualified and able to meet the North Mo prince!
All the insults put on him back then, he is bound to ask this person one by one to get back.
"Big Brother." Alex spread his legs apart~IndoMTL.com~ stood there stiffly, "I'll go with you!"
"Ali, you also come to fool around." Yahan glared at his son Alex in disapproval.
"Young Master." Yahan wanted to say something else.
But Yas raised his hand to stop the second half of the conversation. Yas turned away with a cold face, and slammed the black cloak behind him severely, "I have decided, you don’t need to persuade! Great gift, we will leave tomorrow."
Yas stepped down the hill, looked up at the blue and flawless sky, and a deep gloom passed through his deep eyes.
"Wait! Damn girl! I said I will come back to find you! Wait!" He muttered to himself, and the long figure faded away.
Ali wanted to catch up, but his father Yahan stretched out his hand to stop him, "Don’t chase, since the young master has decided. Alex, you will set out tomorrow to accompany the young master to Beimo. Remember, the key is Time, use your life to protect our young master!"
"Yes! Father!"
(End of this chapter)