"Old man Wang, don't be too happy, the tiger that came this time is not an ordinary tiger, but a tiger with a little mutated blood, if you let that tiger be stimulated with ferocity, maybe your city management troops will suffer a lot of damage." The old man with the surname Gao narrowed his eyes, taking advantage of the sun's sinking light, in the red world that reflected like his eyes, the old man had already found a black tiger shuttling quickly in the steel jungle, and in front of him, there was a person who seemed to be running slowly, but I don't know why, when he saw the person in front of him, the old man with tangled muscles suddenly stood up from the chair he didn't know where he touched it.

"Old king, what's wrong with you?"

"Lao Gao, who the hell is that person?"

"You said that little guy, that guy is the disciple of Lord Qingming, the Wukong of our generation, and the nameless Sea King."

"It turned out to be the disciple of that adult, no wonder he had already cultivated to such a realm at this time, and had reached the Sea King, no, at least the Sea King, at the above level, Lao Tzu had never seen it in his life, so I won't talk about it." However, when the old king had finished speaking, the voices of his own cubs, which could be heard even in this place, began to ring in the ears of these people.

"Hurry up, we haven't found our food yet, it's all to blame on the special operations group, if they hadn't fought with us, we would have caught this tiger a long time ago, where would we let him run away."

"Tiger in front, you have been surrounded by our city management, please stop immediately, stop immediately, otherwise we will use lethal weapons."

And I don't know why, the old man looked at the running miraculous black tiger with a trace of disdain in his eyes, although the old man thought that his eyes were spent, but after the old man wiped his eyes, he determined two things - this tiger is about to become a sperm and his apprentices and grandchildren have embarrassed themselves, see Lao Tzu go back and don't practice these guys again, the bones are drilled until they are broken.

Curator Gao pushed his eyes, not caring about his old friend's thoughts at all, but focused his eyes on observing the body of the tiger that was still running.

"The black-haired purple-veined golden pupils, in ancient times, were a rui beast, but, unfortunately, now, in this world, either become the beast king of the Wuthering Mountains forest, or become the pet of the master in the zoo, and be able to appear around others without reducing their wildness, there are not many such spirit tigers, and such spirit tigers are generally not something simple people can surrender, in a sense, this kind of tiger has been able to fight against the Yaksha ape, and the tiger bear feeds for it, Only the man in front of him can be his master. ”

While the two old men were thinking about their own affairs, Wukong had already run from the end of the road to the door of this laboratory, and the tiger was still thirty meters behind because it started a few seconds slower than Wukong, and of course, in the last thirty meters, this guy could be said to spread his legs and began to run fast, after all, even a pig didn't want to be eaten by others, let alone this beastmaster.

"It's over, there's no play, it's really a waste of work."

……

However, while those people were still scolding, the young man pointed to the figure beside the director: "Boss, why do you feel that old man is our instructor?" ”

"What! ~”

"Bastard boy, why didn't you say it earlier, hurry up, or you will be caught by that old man, and it will be impossible to retreat without training."

At the urging of these people, the driver stepped on the brakes very easily, and the steering wheel turned into a subtle drift, telling the old man with his exhaust that they were going to run and that there was no need to chase.

"Stinky boys, don't let me catch you." The old man surnamed Wang roared at the car that didn't look back, and then cast his eyes on the man who was casually stretching his body in front of his eyes, and the feeling of danger he had already felt just now was even stronger.

"Ah, are you the head coach of the Chengguan Brigade?"

"The old man is the second chief coach of the Chengguan Brigade, of course, it's only this city, so, boy, if you want to challenge our head coach, you need to go to our imperial capital, and in that place, our old head will be waiting for you in that place."

Looking at the man in front of him who had narrowed his eyes, like a lion who had just woken up and saw his prey, the old man grinned wide, revealing his shiny teeth, and when he said a word to the person in front of him, the old man began to quickly scan everything about the man in front of him with his own eyes, but, to be honest, this old man didn't want to admit at all that when he faced his own posteriority, There is no chance of victory, not only physically, but also momentum, and of course, the martial arts realm that this old man has never seen the end in his life.

"The afterlife is terrifying."

"Old man, you are also old and strong, at least much better than those guys."

"Hmph, those little cubs don't usually take their training very seriously, if they weren't driving, I would have rushed up to teach them a lesson, I didn't realize from the beginning that there was a person who was much stronger than them in front of them, if that person had any murderous intentions, those guys would have died a long time ago."

However, Wukong was grabbed by an old man's hand in the next moment, although Wukong exercised his ears, but Wukong never thought that his exercise was useless for this old man's attack.

"Boy, can this tiger let the old man here for a while?"

Looking at the tiger that stopped his body again after coming to Wukong, stretched out his paws and kept licking his paws, the old man with the surname Gao did not move forward at all, but the flashing light in those eyes made the tiger a little chilled, although he didn't know what would happen, but the tiger felt that if his master put himself in this place, he was likely to face some more unlucky things, and he couldn't refuse this matter.

Of course, the tiger also has an idea of running away, but recalling the behavior of those people before, the tiger feels that it is better to have his own mountains and forests, at least at this time, no one wants to eat himself.