In the smoke and dust all over the sky, night Hong looks at those bulls around him in silence.

There was a flash in my eyes.

"Ding! Trigger the master level medical skills, trigger the master level ability to see through...

the current target consciousness is disordered, which is analyzed as drug manipulation state. "

Sure enough.

From the moment that the bull hit the bullring just now, Yehong found out that it was wrong.

Although the bullfight is thrilling and exciting, the bulls are even more irritable, but they are also under control, and the bulls will not be completely out of control.

That is to say, someone deliberately guided these bulls to launch the impact!

As for the impact of the target is very obvious, it is night Hong himself!

And the goal behind everything is obvious.

The only force that can make such a move in the moment Yehong steps into maderi city is the power that has been staring at Yehong.

It's also the one behind the conflict between the association and yehiro!

Looking at these Red Bulls, Ye Hong sighed silently: "you are pitiful, and have been used as a tool."

His eyes flashed, looking at the figure behind the smoke and dust, and his mouth lifted a malicious smile: "how about giving you a chance to revenge

"Ding! Trigger master level beast control ability, control the target... "

the red eyes of the Bulls near Yehong gradually recover.

Manic pace, also become normal and orderly.

Come to night Hong side, gently lick his palm.

As far as ye Hong's eyes were concerned, the Bulls gradually quieted down.

"Ding! A large number of beast control, beast control ability + 1, the current progress is 100100. "

"Ding! Beast control ability upgrade, current level: Master level.

Gain the grand master effect [ten thousand beast submission]: it can make the animals within a certain range obey the host's command.

Current range: 100 meters. "

The matador is still leisurely waiting for Ye Hong to be carried away by the angry bulls, but suddenly realizes that something is wrong.

How did the Bulls get so quiet?

The matador raised his triangle hat and looked at the smoke and dust, but he suddenly shrank.

See countless pairs of angry eyes, Qi Qi looked at him from the dust.

The matador's expression turned pale and murmured: "is there something wrong with you...

the next moment, the strong figures of bulls are stepping out of the smoke and dust.

Running out of the sky!

"Bang!"

The first bull that arrived was the one who had caught the bull off guard with his horns.

A dull hum came from the matador's mouth.

However, this is only the beginning of his nightmare!

On his way down from the air, another bull rushed out from the side, and the same horn lifted the matador to the sky again.

One bull after another stood on the ground, taking turns to head the matador.

The matador never got a chance to come down from the sky in a series of sad howls.

Night Hong quietly sat on the back of a bull, looking at this scene coldly.

Suddenly, his eyes lifted slightly and looked into the air.

A gray shadow, like a hawk, stepped across the air and pulled the matador away and landed in the audience of the bullring.

At this time, the matador was bleeding all over, and there were wounds pricked by horns.

One was even more shabby, with only a few rags left.

After he was rescued, he collapsed on the ground in horror, as if he had not extricated himself from the nightmare scene.

Smoke gradually dispersed, night Hong quietly looked at the road to save away the figure of the matador.

It was a mysterious man with a gray feather mask, a gray cloth hat on his head and a gray cloak all over his body.

Cold eyes, from behind the mask silently and night Hong.

"Forty thieves?"

Night Hong eyebrow a pick, voice asks a way.

The mysterious grey clothes man's eyes coagulated, but there was no response.

Instead, another sound came slowly from the entrance of the ring.

"He is worthy of being a consultant of the temple of the burning state. His intuition is really sensitive."

Ye Hong's eyes moved and looked at the source of the sound.

Two familiar figures, out of the shadow.

One of them was dressed in black, wearing a black mask and playing with a black dagger.

As for the other one, who had just made a sound, he had a beautiful face, a smile on his lips, and chewing gum in his mouth.

This team, however, is the man in black and xiaorou who stole the highest secret treasure in Rand city and poured dirty water on Zhou Hao!

They are also two members of the forty thieves."Night counselor, I'm really curious. What kind of ecstasy did you give to him.

I heard that after he returned to the emperor, he asserted that you had nothing to do with the theft of the highest secret treasure.

All those who do not agree with him are beaten to bed by him. "

Hearing xiaorou's words, night Hong can't help shaking his head and laughing.

It's something that asho can do.

His eyes slightly coagulated, in a flash looked at xiaorou: "you forty thieves, this is to admit that you secretly planned everything?"

"Of course, there's nothing to admit." Xiaorou shrugged her shoulders indifferently. "We are small mice living in the dark. If we don't use some tricks quietly, can we fight with others openly and honestly?"

Night Hong facial expression does not ask: "xiaorou... Is not your real name?"

Xiaorou vomited the gum from her mouth to the ground, and her expression gradually became serious: "worship God to steal the world and punish evil on behalf of heaven.

As for the real name... "Xiaorou laughed at herself," the real name has not been used for a long time, and I have forgotten it myself. "

Pointing to the man in black who was walking towards the audience, she said, "he's a ghost knife. We were both burning people."

Ever?

Night Hong eyes slightly flash, caught these two words.

"The fool who acted rashly without us is the king of bullfighting."

"As for the guy..."

xiaorou, no, the spotted owl glanced at the man in the gray robe, then curled his mouth and said, "pumice, a very boring person."

Ye Hong's brain is also in the recollection of the materials Kaufman gave him about the Forty Thieves before he left the Sith kingdom.

However, these names have been mentioned in the materials. It seems that the flower faced owl has not lied to him.

At this time, the ghost knife came to the king of the bullfight, tut twice, with a sneer on his face: "you, the king of bullfighting, have been made by the bull in the end?"

The king of the bullfight looked lax and murmured: "I don't know what's going on..."

he suddenly looked up and looked at Yehong, who was riding on the bull in the middle of the field. He couldn't believe it and said, "difficult, is he the ghost?"