After waiting for a while, the tiger finally couldn't bear it anymore, roared twice, and then kicked with four claws, and pounced on Wen Ye in an instant.

Wen Ye reacted very quickly, dodged and dodged, and even made the tiger pounce in the air.

When the tiger saw that its prey had dodged, it roared again, and the sound was breathtaking.

The tiger raised its claws and struck at Wen Ye, Wen Ye was caught off guard, and was slapped hard by the claws, leaving five bloody wounds on his back in an instant.

Wen Ye only defended and did not attack, looking for an opportunity to prepare to hit the tiger in front of him hard.

This tiger is not like those rare beasts raised in the harem of the Qi Kingdom, and it has long been wild and wild. The tiger in front of me has been restocked in this mountain forest, and it is very fierce. Wen Ye had to be extremely careful, not distracted at all.

One person and one tiger circled for a long time, and the tiger grabbed Wen Ye's shoulder when he was dodging, and the blood flowed like a pour of blood in an instant.

Wen Re knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely be in front of the tiger, and when the tiger was in severe pain, Wen Ye ignored the wounds on his body, and finally found an opportunity to fight with all his strength.

The tiger fell to the ground and did not move, and Wen Ye was already scarred and knelt on the ground with shortness of breath.

In an instant, the entire forest was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Outside the mountains and forests, the monarch of Qi listened to the tiger roar that resounded through the sky just now, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said to the prince and ministers around him: "Go down the mountain!"

The four princes followed the monarch, and when they descended the mountain, they couldn't help but glance back at the mountain forest.

I don't know, will Wen Ye be able to come out alive?

In the mountains and forests, Wen Ye looked at the tiger's corpse exhausted, the wounds on his arms were shocking, the flesh was turned out, and the blood was dripping. He tore off a garment and tied it tightly to the wound to prevent fainting from bleeding too much.

Leaning on a tree stump and resting for a while, Wen Ye gathered some strength before dragging the tiger out of the mountain forest.

The foreign king of the mountains and forests is no longer there, and there is no one who sent him into the mountains and forests before.

Probably these people thought he wouldn't come out alive......

Wen Ye grabbed the tiger's tail, dragged the tiger down the mountain step by step, and came to the bottom of the mountain, only then did he see the monarch of the Qi country.

Everyone's faces were stunned at first, but they didn't expect Wen Ye to kill the tiger alone, and they were all very surprised.

The monarch seemed to be smiling, staring at Wen Ye and mocking: "General Wen's fishy smell is like a pig killer, Aiqing thinks so?"

People in twos and threes were beside them and said, "Your Majesty is wise!"

Wen Ye stood in place, his face was as plain as water, and the hand dragging the tiger's tail had almost broken it.

The voices of ridicule were everywhere, but Wen Ye did not answer, letting them be humiliated.

The monarch looked at Wen Ye, who was embarrassed, his hair was scattered, and he let others laugh at him, and his eyes couldn't help but be full of disdain.

The king gestured to the man next to him, who immediately stepped forward to examine the tiger lying on the ground, which was already dead.

After the inspection, he got up and replied to the monarch: "Your Majesty, this tiger ...... It's a one-stroke killing. “

There was a trace of imperceptible emotion in the monarch's eyes, this Wen Ye is really good. No wonder he was able to kill so many generals of the Qi State, and now it is in his hands, it is his bad luck, who let him give birth to the Li State.

The monarch proudly looked at Wen Ye, who was already very embarrassed, and said, "Peel off the tiger skin!" There must not be any damage, or I will skin you, do you understand?! “

At this time, Wen Ye's face was already pale, but he still replied: "Yes."

Wen Ye took the dagger, carefully cut off the entire tiger skin slowly, then knelt on the ground, kneeled to the monarch of Qi with his hands, raised a smile and said to the monarch: "Please also ask Your Majesty to take a look."

Seeing him like this, the monarch's mood became more comfortable than ever. Well, what about the generals? And what about the god of war? It's not that he tortured him into this form.

"Good, good, hahaha......"

No one knows if he is talking about tiger skin or Wen Ye, but it doesn't matter if it's left and right, no one cares.

The monarch let out a burst of happy laughter, and said to the prince and officials who accompanied him: "I am very happy today, go back to the palace!"

Everyone immediately replied, "Yes."

Waiting for the monarch to go all the way back, no one paid attention to the wounds on Wen Ye's body, even he himself acted as if nothing had happened, as when he came, he followed the team and returned to the palace all the way.

After returning to the palace, the monarch had other things to do, and did not continue to torture Wen Ye. He returned to the stable with a wound on his body, and his dwelling was remote and disorganized, with little sunlight and not even a bed, but only a thick layer of hay in one place. Wen Ye lay on his side on the hay, the wounds on his body aching like a knife. He was about to take out medicine to treat his wounds, but he suddenly heard a series of footsteps outside the stable, which sounded like there were seven or eight people.

Wen Ye's hand about to take the medicine stopped, and when he hid the medicine, seven or eight men came in at the door, all of them were dressed in silk and satin, and they were luxurious.