Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

Chapter 2491 Success or failure depends on this one move

At this time, the top floor.

Fei Ye stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching this scene, a sinister sneer flashed in his eyes.

"You ignorant brat, I want to see how you die this time."

The subordinates around him flattered him.

One of the tall and thin men grinned and said, "Boss, this guy's intestines will be ripped out soon, right? That would be a spectacular scene!"

Another immediately chimed in: "Hahaha, isn't that a foregone conclusion? Who made this brat so audacious as to covet our boss's woman? This death is a fitting one for him."

Fei Ye was quite satisfied with the flattery of these lackeys.

He sneered and said kindly, "I hope he can be reborn into a good family in his next life!"

At the same time, in the audience.

Mr. Zhou's men all looked around vigilantly, ready to take action.

Although sending people down to stop them might attract the attention of the Colosseum staff.

But the old man gave a clear order that the person must be saved at all costs.

Then they will do their best to do it at all costs.

Lu Yanjue and his men were also preparing to take action.

The guns hidden in their black coats are ready to fire.

If the Beast King really hurt Miss Marcy, they would definitely not show mercy and would kill the Beast King directly.

But by then, the black market down there might be in turmoil.

The audience at the scene could not feel the undercurrent.

Their minds were completely absorbed by the intense scene on the field, their eyes fixed intently on the center field.

At this moment, the Beast King has been released.

The majestic white tiger walked out of the iron cage slowly with elegant and calm steps.

As soon as it stepped onto the field, it slowly stretched its strong body.

Then, the keen ears caught the movements around.

It slowly raised its piercing tiger eyes and looked around sharply.

At that moment, its kingly dominance was fully revealed.

The air on the field seemed to freeze, everyone held their breath, and time seemed to stand still for a moment.

But soon, this brief silence was broken by a burst of enthusiastic cheers.

The atmosphere became lively again, even more lively and noisy than before.

The audience cheered excitedly.

Many people even shouted excitedly, "Tear her apart, tear her apart..."

It's just a way to watch the fun.

The Beast King didn't notice Marcy at first.

But at this critical moment, at the gate behind Marcy, Fei Ye's men who had just escorted her down took out a fruit from somewhere and threw it towards the Beast King.

The distance was too far, and although the fruit was not thrown, the arc it drew in the air and the dull sound it made when it landed instantly alerted the Beast King.

The next second, the beast king's gaze suddenly turned and locked onto Marcy.

At that moment, Marcy's whole body froze.

She clearly sensed the fierce and murderous light flashing from the other person's eyes.

It was a primitive and violent breath that made her heart stop.

Seeing their actions, Tuya was so angry that she yelled, "What are you doing? Stop it!!!"

Fei Ye's subordinate smiled lightly and said, "Sorry, my hand slipped."

As he spoke, he casually picked up a bag of potato chips and tore it open. He leaned leisurely against the wall, chewing with a crunching sound, looking like he was enjoying a good show.

Tuya was so angry that she clenched her fist unconsciously.

What slip of the hand? It was obviously intentional.

A group of people who are only afraid of chaos in the world are worse than animals.

Her eyes were red and tears were about to burst out, but she bit her lips to hold them back.

Inside the field, Marcy felt tense all over, and her hands and feet felt numb.

Only then did I realize that I had thought too simply.

The beast king's gaze was filled with terrifying pressure, as if a huge rock was pressing down on her head, making it difficult for her to breathe.

His body was as stiff as a rusty machine, and even moving a finger was difficult.

In this situation, let alone dodging the attack swiftly, I'm afraid I won't even have time to react and run away.

In this suffocating oppression, the beast king took slow steps, one step at a time, towards her.

The speed was so slow, as if playing with prey, with a cruel attitude like slow slicing.

It seemed as if she was enjoying Marcy's panic and helplessness.

Marcy broke out in a cold sweat and felt a chill down her spine.

She subconsciously took a step back.

The huge and dangerous beast king seemed to have keenly captured her tiny movement.

But instead of hesitating or retreating, it walked towards her step by step, steadily and oppressively, as if it was provoked.

Marcy's heart was pounding so hard it threatened to burst through her chest.

She clearly realized that sitting there and waiting for death would be tantamount to seeking her own death.

We have to think of a good way to deal with it.

She took a sharp breath and forced herself to calm down.

She quickly took out the dried meat she had prepared in advance and threw it out with force.

Her throwing technique was very particular and she didn't just throw it around randomly.

Some of the dried meat was thrown far away and landed in front of the Beast King's path, while others were deliberately thrown nearby, almost under the Beast King's feet.

The location where each piece of dried meat fell was calculated precisely by her in an instant.

Like a silent bait, it cleverly weaves into an invisible path, guiding the Beast King step by step.

However, the moment the dried meat slipped out of her hands, Marcy's heart was in her throat.

Afraid of angering the Beast King, he immediately rushed towards him.

During this time, she did not forget to pray madly in her heart.

I hope the powder I sprinkled on it just now will work!

Success or failure depends on this one move!

This thing is made by my father using many kinds of precious medicinal herbs.

The main function is to tame animals.

To humans, this powder smells like an indescribable, pungent odor that makes people cover their noses.

But it is said that to the extremely sensitive noses of wild beasts, it can emit an irresistible and tempting strange fragrance.

It is a temptation they cannot resist.

Back when I was in the tribe, I used this thing to tame Xiaohua.

They made all the snakes work for them and made them the protectors of the tribe.

Later, poisonous spiders and insects were also basically domesticated in this way.

After being attracted by the bait, they were controlled by the tribe and no longer posed a threat.

Marcy was unsure.

I wonder if this thing will work on wild beasts?

After all, the Beast King is huge in size and ferocious in temperament, far beyond the reach of those small creatures.

While she was thinking, the Beast King slowly passed by the first piece of jerky.

It was also attracted at first, but after twitching its nose twice, it didn't touch it at all.

The Beast King shook his head in disdain, and there was even a very human look of disgust on his face, as if he was silently mocking him.

Seeing this, Marcy felt disappointed.

Damn... Is this useless?

Or is it the taste of the dried meat? It’s not fresh enough, so it won’t eat it?