Chapter Seventy-One: Fat Tiger, You Have to Be Calm
Fat Tiger, his body seemed to have no bone support, lying on the ground softly, his eyes were closed, his snoring was like thunder, the tiger whiskers at the corners of his mouth trembled slightly from time to time, and he was very comfortable if there was no one around.
But the layer of tiger skin on his body is quietly undergoing strange changes.
From top to bottom, from beginning to end, the bright yellow and white fur disappeared, replaced by a dark gray color like black briquettes, looking from a distance, like a lump of dark cuisine.
Chen Yang was stunned, his face was ugly, as if he had eaten coptis and bitter gourd, his ten fingers trembled unnaturally, his lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
This strange scene made the gang on the opposite side startled, they all stretched their necks, stared, and looked at Chen Yang's side, wanting to see clearly what was going on.
Xie Wentian, at this time, his head was also a mess, and he was very worried, the second-class young man opposite, did he really have the money to repay the debt, he looked a little nervous.
After a few more glances at the other side, Xie Wentian was even more sure of his conjecture, this young man, maybe his head was really sick, and he began to beat his chest by himself, as if he was choked by food, which was very weird.
The days are like years, time is like a quagmire, and it is impossible to move forward, and a short minute or two is so long in the eyes of everyone.
No one moved, all of them stood stunned as if they had been immobilized, watching the development of the situation.
At this moment, the fat tiger swayed and stood up without warning, his eyes were confused and dull, the tiger's mouth opened slightly, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, and a fierce and brutal natural aura diffused.
The surrounding temperature seems to be a few degrees colder, giving people tiny goosebumps, and occasionally shivering slightly.
"Hmmm-" The fat tiger opened its mouth, as if the bowstring had been pulled into a full moon, and roared fiercely, shaking the air and making people's ears roar, and a few timid flower shelves on the opposite side were directly frightened and unconscious.
The fat tiger is in the wrong state, the ferocity is exposed, the fangs are revealed, the huge tiger head is shaking, and from time to time it emits a fierce roar, restoring the demeanor of the once snowy ice field and the top predator.
Sure enough, the fat tiger suddenly exerted strength on all fours, and a fierce man rushed out and ran forward, setting off gusts of wind.
This scene is too terrifying, a black giant tiger, mighty and majestic, the muscles on its body bulge like a small hill, the tiger's mouth opens, revealing its miserable white fangs, and its body rushes over, and everyone is stunned.
This group of Xie Wentian's thugs, Ma Zai, usually eat and drink together, the main role is to support the scene, they are generally not used, the sense of zĂ i is extremely weak, usually used as a background, there is no big ability.
At this time, the fat tiger rushed over like a madman, and immediately shocked them, just like a fortress on the beach, which was destroyed by the tide in an instant, and a group of people were scurrying around, crying for their fathers and mothers, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
This scene is extremely magnificent, have you ever seen a piece of ice, falling into a hot oil pot, crackling, ziliwa, gabagaba......
The scene was chaotic, dozens of people, headless flies, scurrying around, Xie Wentian echoed again and again, trying to stabilize the situation, but to no avail, he was knocked to the ground by the chaotic crowd, knocked to the leg of the wooden stool, as if hanging color, and his face was broken.
"Brother Biao, there's movement inside."
"I heard it too, and it was a commotion, like a fight."
"It's a good fight, it's lively."
"Why don't we go in and see what happens."
"Right, it's not fun outside,"
"You stupid, a group of melon babies, too tender, at this time, according to what the play says, it should be none of your business, hang up the war-free card, hide aside, and watch the excitement." Brother Biao was half-kneeling on the ground, his ears pressed to the door of the conference room, engrossed and listening.
"Bang-" The door of the conference room was smashed open by a huge force, and several panicked figures rushed out, Brother Biao got too close, and he was the first to be swept away, and his face was slapped by the door, his nose was crooked, and the blood gushed like a spring, and he couldn't stop it.
Brother Biao was supported by several younger brothers to stand up, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and many little stars surrounded him, making circular movements, repeating the cycle, never stopping.
In the conference room, at this time, it was a pot of Northeast stew, many people were lying on the ground, Xie Wentian leaned against the corner, his hands trembled, his face was about to turn purple, his forehead was broken, and the wolf was extremely bad.
A black tiger, with teeth and claws, opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and let out a loud roar from time to time, and there was a person hanging on its back.
"Fat Tiger, stop making trouble, you have brought down such a large group of people, and you will not stop." Chen Yang couldn't say anything, so he hugged the thick tiger's neck to prevent this mad tiger from committing murder again.
But it's too difficult, after the fat tiger ate three treasure pills, his strength soared, and it was not at all what Chen Yang could control now, he was on the back of the tiger, swaying, like a bamboo raft in the sea, about to be swallowed up in an instant.
Can't go on any more chaos, the fat tiger just went on a rampage, and flew more than a dozen of them at once, and from afar, Chen Yang could hear the sound of broken bones, if something happened, it would be really troublesome.
But the fat tiger is crazy, his mind is not clear, he can't listen to anything, he only knows that he is rampage, rushing around, and this strength seems to be inexhaustible.
Dead horses should be treated as live horse doctors, Chen Yang used his mind to guide a small ball of natural energy from the sea of knowledge, and gently poured a mouthful of it into the fat tiger, and suddenly the effect appeared, and the madness seemed to have weakened.
There was a play, Chen Yang hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, seized the opportunity, and guided a large amount of natural energy from the sea of knowledge, and poured it into the fat tiger fiercely, sure enough, it was really effective, and the crazy energy disappeared completely.
Chen Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, and crawled down from the tiger's back exhausted, as if he had fallen apart, dizzy, spinning, as if he had drunk ** soup, this natural energy can't be used too much in a day, otherwise Chen Yang's body really can't stand it.
"What can I do about this, I changed color and became a black tiger, and it's hard to explain to the zoo." Chen Yang looked at the fat tiger with new fur, and sighed, this tiger is only temporarily housed with him, in case the zoo comes over one day, how to explain it.
Forget it, let's deal with the troubles in front of us first.