The White Tiger King became Ling Yu's mount, but he did not forget his younger brothers. Ling Yu did it a favor and woke up the stunned fierce tigers.

The White Tiger King explained something to them, calling this human friend a messenger, a friend, to inform it of something. The world is about to be destroyed, it needs to be saved, and it has no choice for everyone to live happily and peacefully.

It will hold the holy sword, ride the flying dragon, cut off the head of the Great Demon King, and hope to see everyone safe when it returns in triumph.

It was like the head of a country giving an impassioned speech before the war, and the fierce tigers seemed to understand whether they understood or not, so they could only pretend not to understand, nodding their furry heads stupidly, and from time to time howling to show that they understood.

In the end, a group of fierce tigers were inexplicably hot-blooded, and the tigers roared in the sky, deafening, and the monstrous ferocity was terrifying. This made the White Tiger King feel satisfied, and he left in a dashing manner like an emperor without losing his majesty.

If it really wants to save the world, then this moment should be solemn and solemn. But it's not, it's not to ride a dragon and slay the Demon King, it's to be ridden.

Well, it's funny!

Ling Yu was watching from the beginning to the end, unable to see any expression, as if he was extremely speechless.

The age of the white tiger is actually not very old, five or six years old, and the specific age is not even known to it. After removing the disguise, the more he behaved like a child along the way, chattering non-stop, like a chatterbox. There is no pretentious majesty and indifference in the voice, showing the immaturity it should have.

It was not wary of Ling Yu, and thought of saying whatever he wanted, including his life experience.

It was not born here, it was here when it was conscious, without parents, without brothers, like an abandoned child.

It was confused for a while, and then came across a group of fierce tigers who wanted to eat it. At that time, it was only the size of a kitten, but it used its innate bloodline advantage to suppress them fiercely.

Then it had a group of younger brothers, and lived a decadent life of lewd and mighty pretending to be like the wind, and finally developed a timid character of cowardice in case of trouble.

In fact, it's hard to be wary of anyone, it's just a joke, and it's a great way to put on a show and run away.

But it was not useless, as could be seen from the fact that it gave up the opportunity to escape alone and risked saving its little brother, otherwise Ling Yu would not have given it this chance even if he wanted to mount it.

Ling Yu was not surprised by what it said, as if he had known everything for a long time, but replied a little impatiently: "You are somewhat similar to my daughter." ”

"Boss, do you want to cross the gap of species and accept me as your godson?!" The white tiger was shocked, and then overjoyed, "Godfather is on top, please accept the child's worship!"

Ling Yu: "......"

This stupid tiger's brain circuit is so novel that even he didn't react to it.

He originally wanted to say that it was the same as Ruoruo, which annoyed him a little.

The white tiger really wanted to worship, lying on all fours, and his big furry head was about to knock down, but it stopped halfway through the kowtow, because it didn't know which direction to kowtow to.

"Boss, phew, godfather, where are you, come out quickly, my godson is going to kowtow to you!"

The stupid tiger looked around, but couldn't find Ling Yu's figure, his face was confused, typical of riding a donkey to find a donkey, but it was now ridden.

Ling Yu: "......"

A black line crept out of his forehead, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with it anymore, and said coldly: "Shut up." ”

The body of the white tiger suddenly became agitated, and he trembled and said, "Godfather......"

As soon as these two words were spoken, it suddenly felt as if it had fallen into an endless abyss, and the cold and dead breath came like a tide.

"Boss, it turns out that you are up there, Xiaobai still thinks you are gone......" Baihu trembled, and quickly changed his name.

"Keep walking. Ling Yu said lightly.

"Oh, Xiaobai knows. The white tiger breathed a sigh of relief, secretly screaming that it was a pity, and thought that the good thing of admitting a godfather had fallen on his head.

At this moment, there was movement in the distance.

"In the past. Ling Yu ordered.

......

Rumble!

A loud bang exploded, earth and rocks splashed, billowing smoke and dust rose into the air, and several figures flew out upside down, blood spilled into the air.

Two figures stood in the air, looking down with a playful and playful expression, like wild beasts watching the last struggle of their prey.

"Your vitality is really tenacious, but I like it, it's fun, isn't it?" The man at the head was short, but his eyes were as cold and sharp as a blade, and the corners of his mouth were raised with a cruel smile like a poisonous snake, and a murderous aura swirled around him.

This man treats killing as a game!

Moreover, he speaks Japanese.

"Brother, no matter what time it is, the Chinese people are so weak. The other spoke, he was tall and strong as an ox, carrying a three-meter-long halberd, and his fierce momentum was almost as condensed as substance, "Our ancestors once regarded them as pigs and dogs, and they once conquered their kingdom. ”

"Later, you were beaten and fled, and you ...... in front of my great country in China."

A blood-stained figure struggled to get up from the ground, he was scarred and his breath was weak, but his eyes were firm, and he roared in a voice of disdain and anger: "Your little island country only has the share of bowing down!"

"Baga!" shouted the islanders who were fighting against the halberd, and the knotted muscles erupted with terrifying power, swinging the halberd, and this blow would definitely turn into nourishment for the earth!

"Brother, wait a minute. The person who was made his brother spoke, the smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease, giving people an indescribable sense of viciousness, and his eyes fell on the Chinese man who stood up, "Our temporary defeat can make you remember it for so long?" Hehe, the real strong never boast about previous victories, you ...... After all, they're just weak pigs!"

The last word fell, and his body moved.

The sword flashed, and the broken arm flew down.

No one could tell how he did it, but the man's terrible screams were clear in everyone's ears.

"Mr. Han!"

A group of people struggled to their feet and rushed towards the fallen Huaxia man like crazy.

Yamamoto put the knife into the sheath, smiled slightly, and said, "Brother, if you blow down, he will die directly, and he won't experience any pain, isn't this cheap for him?"

Yamamoto suddenly realized, bowed to him, and said respectfully: "Big brother has taught him a lesson!"

"You bastards!"

Everyone was stopping the bleeding of the Chinese man with the broken arm, and when they heard this, they raised their heads one after another, staring at the two island people with tears in their eyes, eager to drink their blood and eat their flesh, tearing them to pieces!

(End of chapter)