"Ahem..." Wang Yigang coughed helplessly on the side, because now he really found it hard to believe the scene he saw in front of him, just the huge white tiger that looked very powerful and domineering, with a strength comparable to that of a war spirit, it was already an extremely powerful existence in his eyes, not to mention the man in a green shirt who was still nodding to his son on the side, that kind of character was completely a god-like existence in his impression, because there are only three war saints recognized by everyone on the continent now, one is the Bright Pope of the Temple of Light, and the other is the sect master of the Demon Sect, and the other is the dean of the first combat technology college in the mainland, which of these characters is not a strong person who will make the entire continent tremble a few times if he stomps his feet, and it is the existence of the divine dragon without seeing the end, but he suddenly saw this battle saint-level powerhouse in front of him, and he still couldn't accept it for a while, and even, there was a little doubt, if he didn't believe that his child would not deceive him, or kill himself, he wouldn't believe it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing his father's cough, Wang Ling knew that his father was thinking about his own gesture and wanted to take a step to speak, but Wang Ling didn't seem to have this idea, so he turned to Wang Yigang and said, "Father, these two are not outsiders, let me introduce you first, what about this little tiger, it is a little tiger, he has ... Father, what's wrong with you, is there anything uncomfortable!" Wang Ling was introducing it freely, but he suddenly saw a strange color on his father's face, and his heart moved, thinking that his father had made a mistake in the previous duel and was injured, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it shouldn't be, since Wang Tian's kid was performing on stage, he had been watching the play offstage, but why, at this time, he heard Wang Yigang speak.

"Ling'er, this war beast of yours is really small! hehe!" Wang Yigang said with some confusion.

"Oh, you say this!" After Wang Ling heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then turned to Xiaohu and said, "Xiaohu, show my father with both hands!"

"Yes!"

"Beastmaster Change!"

I only heard a loud cry of the little tiger, and the two sides of the body suddenly stretched out two huge white wings nearly four meters long, and gently swung into the air, flying up to a height of 100 meters, followed by a long roar, setting off a gust of wind, whistling over the small city, it can be said that at this moment the corners and corners of the city can be heard very clearly, as if they are roaring in their own ears, as for why there is so much power, it is because the little tiger has added its own "tiger roaring wave" in this roar , an attack that converts the power of battle into sound waves to deter enemies.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that Xiaohu's body began to shrink sharply, until it became its usual form.

However, just when it had not fallen to the ground, his body was suddenly held by a pair of hands, and from the touch of these hands, Xiaohu could clearly feel that the owner of these hands was Wang Ling, so it raised its head and was ready to accept the award, but before the award came, it felt that the big hands that were pinching themselves began to slowly increase their strength, and quickly shook up, and then they heard Wang Ling's somewhat angry voice, " Dead little tiger, still so impertinent, when I entered the city, how did I tell you, didn't I say, I want you to keep a low profile, why don't you listen..."

Looking at the two masters and servants who were making a lot of trouble, Wang Yigang was both very happy and a little worried, happy that the strength of this white tiger was indeed very powerful, but, such a trouble, Wang Ling was not afraid that the little tiger would defect and fight back, there are many such examples, unless it is a war beast envoy who has already combined the beast soul, otherwise there may be a backlash.

"Ling'er, you haven't introduced me to it yet!" Thinking of this situation, Wang Yigang hurriedly said.

"I'll clean you up later, that's it, what about this little tiger, it's from the Cong Yunhu clan..." When Wang Linggang said this, he was interrupted by Wang Yigang's surprised voice, "Oh, no wonder, it turns out to be from that race, no wonder there is this qualification!"

Wang Yigang said thoughtfully.

"Why, father, you actually know about this race!" Wang Ling was surprised at this time, and he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be some secrets in his father, who he thought he was already familiar with.

"Oh, it's nothing, when I was young, I used to travel on the mainland, so I also know some news, it is said that the Cong Yunhu clan seems to be the royal family of Warcraft..." As soon as Wang Yi spoke, he set his eyes on Xiaohu, but Xiaohu didn't say anything, just looked at him directly, and there seemed to be something in his eyes.

As for Wang Yigang on the other side, when he saw the flashing light in Xiaohu's eyes, he seemed to understand it, and he didn't continue, but his heart was a bolt, knowing that the Cong Yunhu in front of him was not simple, and, from its eyes, some things could be deduced, Xiaohu concealed some things, it was to hide something from Wang Ling, but the hidden things seemed to be known to Wang Yigang, after thinking about it carefully, Wang Yigang understood what happened, and it was estimated that Xiaohu was hiding his life experience, at least now is not the time to say it, so he changed his words, "Wang Ling, you haven't introduced me to this Battle Saint yet!"

"Master, don't dare!" Hearing Wang Ling's father call himself a War Saint, the Dragon Soul hurriedly waved his hand and refused.

But Wang Yigang did not doubt him, continued his movements, bowed deeply to the dragon soul and said, "Senior, please accept the late birth!"

Seeing Wang Yigang, who was about to bow to him, he hurriedly said, "Master can't help it!" As he spoke, he flashed to the side, but was blocked by Wang Ling.

"Dragon Soul, you just accept this gift, otherwise my father will not give up, respecting the strong is the law of this continent, isn't it!" Wang Ling said while winking at the Dragon Soul.

"This..."

Just as the two were talking, Wang Yigang had already finished his etiquette.

"Okay, Ling'er, let's go first, go to the clan meeting, you are talking to me about them, okay!" Wang Yigang glanced at Wang Ling as he spoke, and Wang Ling said with understanding, "Yes, patriarch, elders, please!"

Although Wang Ling said so, where did the elder dare to walk in front of Wang Ling, after seeing the bloody side in the square, they had already experienced a lot of life and death battles, but until now their hearts were still a little cold, so they were also humble to each other.

Seeing this, Wang Ling smiled slightly, and said in his heart, "You are sensible!"

As he spoke, he and his father walked in first, and it was only then that Wang Ling's father whispered, "Ling'er, what's going on with this Yunhu!"

"Oh, this one, in the past, when I was eating barbecue, I brought it to the frame"

"Then the dragon soul-sama..."

"Oh, what an adult, he is the spirit of a weapon, it is a crystal sword, it is very beautiful, it was picked up next to your daughter-in-law!"

"I went to ,,, to pick up ????"

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