Uncle Ning looked at the handsome boy full of excitement in front of him and couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart, this is what he is afraid of!

It is not once or twice that he has walked in the Black Tiger Forest, and it is not once or twice that he has encountered the 12th Battalion of the East Banner in the Black Tiger Forest, as long as he pays enough money to buy the road, he will be safe and sound.

But if you really jump out and fight like the second son, then the future of the entire team is worrying!

The so-called 12th Battalion of the Eastern Banner sounds like the army of a certain country, but in essence, these people are all murderous bandits!

The most important thing is that there are more than a dozen monks among them, and the head of them, General Dongqi, is an existence that is about to enter the realm of Venerable, and the four major generals under his command are also existences that are close to the peak of the master.

Such bandits can set their own rules in the Black Tiger Forest, naturally it is not for nothing, they rely on their own strength!

As soon as he thought of this, Uncle Ning's already wrinkled face became more and more sad, and after organizing the language, he said with a bitter face: "Second son, these people are very strong, even the Shangde Palace behind you is not willing to provoke them easily!"

"Hmph! Uncle Ning, you are raising the morale of others and destroying your own breeze! A group of bandits brutalize civilians, others dare not care, I dare!" The second son stiffened his neck: "And Uncle Ning, don't worry, I am not a blind person, I have the magic weapon given by the master in my hand, even if the twelve of them are here, I am not afraid!"

After speaking, the second son patted his chest, holding his head high and looking very proud.

Uncle Ning knew that he couldn't persuade the second son, and the old man didn't know what to think, so he really agreed with the second son's idea, but when he thought of the cruelty and tyranny of the 12th battalion of the East Banner, his heart suddenly lifted.

The trees in the Black Tiger Forest are thick and full of primitive meaning, and the aura is even more intense, so it is conceivable that the number of mountain spirits and ghosts in this forest is naturally indispensable.

And the most domineering thing here is the black tiger, the black tiger who has been cultivating for more years is enough to reach the realm of the master, and the art of spitting ice and fire is extremely difficult, coupled with its tough body, even ordinary Venerables are unwilling to provoke.

It can't be helped, this has meat and output, and it doesn't have itself

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What can be worthy of people's attention, and what Venerable One is willing to run over to find abuse when he is full?

After the convoy entered the Black Tiger Forest, it became a little cautious, and everyone subconsciously slowed down their pace and soothed their breathing, as if they were afraid that one would accidentally attract some monsters.

But here's the thing, the more you are afraid of something, the more things will happen to appear in front of you.

"Roar!"

A domineering roar came, and the livestock responsible for pulling the cart softened their front hooves and knelt on the ground after hearing this tiger roar.

"Oh no! I actually met the overlord of the Black Tiger Forest!" Uncle Ning's face changed.

He had never walked through the Black Tiger Forest in his life, and as soon as he heard the sound of the tiger roaring, he knew what was happening, so his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly ran to the second son's car.

"Second son, be careful!"

"Hmph! It's just a brute! Let's see how this son subdues him!" The second son snorted coldly, and the car he was riding in suddenly exploded, and then a young man dressed in black, wearing a hat on his head, and holding a white jade flute in his hand appeared in front of everyone.

The second son flew directly in front of the convoy, stepped on the roof of the first carriage, held the flute in one hand, carried it behind him with the other, and looked ahead indifferently.

Not to mention his specific strength, just this appearance and the feeling of being full of floating breath are enough to make people feel like a master, but it makes the originally somewhat flustered team settle down.

"Hmph, what are you panicking! A brute, you are actually scared of a group of big men like this! Stand back! Protect Uncle Ning, if something happens to Uncle Ning, I will only ask you!" the second son snorted coldly.

Uncle Ning was quickly protected by the guards of these convoys.

"Second son, you have to be careful!" Uncle Ning couldn't say anything, so he could only look at the second son standing on the carriage with an anxious face.

As for Xiao Shi... Naturally, he was abandoned by the guards, lying alone at the end of the convoy, somewhat desolate.

However, Xiao Shi's face turned weird.

Although now his

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The body has not returned to the state of its heyday, but the huge dantian within him is not a vegetarian! After a few weeks, Xiao Shi's recovery speed has accelerated dramatically.

And what made him look strange was that he didn't expect to meet a master-level demon beast here!

As for the second son who kindly saved him... Xiao Shi grinned and didn't know what to say about him, but he was lucky, with Xiao Shi's strength, he was still sure that he would be rescued before the second son was eaten by a tiger.

That's right, the strength shown by this second son is just worthy of entering the realm of a master, and jumping out like this now is basically no different from sending him to death in Xiao Shi's eyes.

"Roar!" The black tiger didn't use the sneak attack, and when he cultivated to reach his level, he already had an IQ that was not lower than that of human beings, and a vertical leap jumped out from the side, and walked in front of the second son with easy steps, with a strong look of mockery and disdain flashing in his eyes.

As soon as the black tiger appeared, it gave people a great sense of oppression, and its huge body was covered with strange and mysterious patterns, which made him look even more majestic.

Especially the king character on his forehead, which was originally white hair, but there were already a few strands of golden hair in the middle of the king character, and when these white hairs were replaced by golden hairs, the black tiger would also advance to the realm of Venerable!

At that time, it can also transform into a human form, and its cultivation will go further, and there will even be a great chance to awaken the power of the ancient bloodline!

There is no doubt that this is a promising black tiger!

The second prince could naturally read the contempt and mockery in the eyes of the black tiger, which made him angry.

Damn it, you were despised by a brute? Who gave it the courage!

"Hmph, evil animal, you have done a lot of evil, today I met this immortal master and I will definitely take you to the Demon Suppression Tower to suppress it for a hundred years!" the second son snorted coldly, glaring at the black tiger and drinking.

No matter what kind of demon beast it is, as long as you hear the name Demon Suppression Tower, you will have a sense of tyranny from the heart, and the behavior of the second prince is tantamount to playing with the dragon's scales.

"Hmph! Where did the hairy little monk come from, he dared to make a big statement in front of the master, he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead!" The black tiger's eyes flashed with annoyance, and then he suddenly raised his tiger claws, and a ray of black light went straight to the second son.

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