Chapter 1411 2.847 Young Master Yas
After the hawk crowed, the muscular young man in black stepped onto a boulder in twos and threes, and stretched out his left arm to catch the eagle that was flying straight down.
The eagle looked back and looked forward with its bright eyes, and let out a few short cries.
"Congratulations, young master, congratulations, young master, for taming the most ferocious eagle king on our western wild grassland." Shocking roars came from behind the young man.
The young man turned around, a pair of wolf eyes buried in the broken hair on his forehead, revealing an unruly and fierce light.
He held up the eagle on his left arm.
In an instant, the hundreds of followers below erupted into roars of praise.
"Young Master, Young Master! Young Master!!"
The young man was about 20 years old, tall, with a skin color close to wheat, with a braid on his head, and his facial features were deep and handsome.
A black tights wrapped a perfectly streamlined body, and the whole person exuded a wild, unrestrained and powerful arrogance.
"The young master has not been out of the customs for three years, and once he got out of the customs, he overwhelmed everyone." Yahan, the patriarch of the Yakdo tribe with white hair and a face full of dimples, said with a smile.
"The young master grows up too fast. In the blink of an eye, he has grown to the point where we can't catch up." Another clansman said with a smile.
"Patriarch, Lord Patriarch." From a distance, a young clansman on horseback quickly came to the patriarch Yahan, got off his horse, and respectfully handed over a letter, "This is news from Beimo."
Yahan frowned, opened the letter for a quick glance, and said in a daze, "I didn't expect the prince of Beimo to be married."
"Father, what's the news?" Young Yas closed his eyes and walked quickly towards Yahan.
"It's the news from Beimo, please take a look." Yahan handed the letter to him.
Yas took it and took a rough look, and the wolf-like eyes glowed with a faint green light, "Father, the letter said that the 70th birthday of the Queen Mother of Beimo will be on the eighth day of June. I plan to lead the team to !"
"What?" Yahan was taken aback, then shook his head and said, "No, in your capacity, why bother to celebrate the birthday of a little Queen Mother of Beimo?"
"Oh, congratulations, it's just an excuse." The most important thing is that now, he finally has the qualifications and strength to meet the Prince of Beimo!
For all the insults that were imposed on him back then, he was bound to get back from this person one by one.
"Brother." Alex spread his legs and stood there stiffly, "I'll go with you!"
"Alex, you come to mess around too." Yahan stared 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 around with a cold face, and slammed the black cloak behind him, "I have made up my mind, you don't need to persuade me anymore! Send the order and bring a generous gift, We leave tomorrow."
Ya Si stepped down the hill, looked up at the blue and flawless sky, and a deep glint flashed in his deep eyes.
"Wait! Damn girl! I said I would come back to find you! Wait!" He muttered to himself, and his slender figure gradually faded away.
Alex wanted to catch up, but his father, Yahan, stopped him with his hand, "Don't chase, since the young master has decided. Alex, you will set off tomorrow to accompany the young master to Beimo. Remember, at critical times, use Protect our young master with your life!"
"Yes! Father!"