Chapter 62: Purple Thoughts, Thoughts

After groping around with Pang Chong's corpse for a long time, Ling Piaohan couldn't help but be depressed: "It's a general, why don't you have a decent thing."

Ling Piaohan, who thought that he would be able to make another big profit, pursed his lips, turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly the corner of his eye swept to another corpse on the side, this person was Pang Xuan, the young master of the Pang family.

At this moment, he was completely dead, his body was cold, his face was pale, Ling Piaohan recalled, when the little tiger and the white-haired old man were fighting, Pang Chong seemed to have been taking care of this man.

can make the top combat power of the Pang family so attentive, as expected, this person should be the young master of the Pang family, right.

After a simple analysis, Ling Piaohan recognized the true identity of Pang Xuan, who had never met before, and then he turned around and walked back to Pang Xuan's side.

"Good guy, it's really rich, just this strong outfit is worth a lot of money", Ling Piaohan sighed in his heart, and then stopped wasting time, leaned down, and groped twice on Pang Xuan's corpse.

Sure enough, on the wrist of Pang Xuan's right hand, there was a dark green bracelet, the whole was jade, and there was a trace of battle qi fluctuations, Ling Piaohan was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly injected his battle qi into it.

swept the things inside with his mind, and a sense of shock surged into Ling Piaohan's heart, "Good guy, the richest person in this group turned out to be this person, and he almost lost his chance with these treasures."

Speaking of Pang Xuan's volume alone, it was more than twice as large as Ling Piaohan's, but what was even more crazy was the things in the spirit storage, although there were only more than ten coins, each one exuded a golden light.

In addition to these gold coins, there were also several battle skill books and a small box inside, Ling Piaohan took out the box, opened it and saw a small cyan spirit stone coming into view.

But this was not the time to study these things carefully, Ling Piaohan hurriedly deposited the small box into his ring, and then took off Pang Xuan's bracelet and took it on his hand.

He wanted to look through it again to see if there was anything else to gain, but the little tiger in his arms said: "Okay, this place is not suitable for a long time, I am afraid that the person just now will come back, and we will leave immediately."

Ling Piaohan no longer hesitated when he heard this, he had already made a lot of money at the moment, it could be said that he was satisfied, and he quickly left the Zhao family market where the blood was flowing here.

Ling Piaohan deliberately chose a shortcut and walked directly through the small woods, if nothing else, he should be able to return home before Ling Duan and them.

Ling Piaohan flashed rapidly in the forest, and at the same time tentatively whispered to the little tiger in his arms: "Are you hiding from the owner of that voice in the sky?"

Little Tiger replied, "Sort of, it's not that I'm afraid of him, it's just that I don't want to go back to the clan for the time being."

Ling Piaohan didn't expect the little tiger to answer so directly, so he continued to ask: "Then the voice he shouted to read His Highness, just you, how do you feel a little feminine when you read this word?"

After Ling Piaohan said this, the atmosphere between the man and the tiger fell into silence for a while, and there was only the sound of Ling Piaohan's hurried steps in the air.

After a long time, the little tiger opened his mouth again, but the voice that came at this time made Ling Piaohan a little unfamiliar, and the voice of the little tiger and Ling Piaohan talking in the past was a somewhat neutral voice.

But at this moment, the voice that came was a soft and sweet, girlish voice, "It's okay to tell you, I'm originally a woman, my surname is Zi, and my single name is a reading"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Piaohan stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground, he quickly stabilized his body, swallowed a mouthful of saliva in his mouth, and asked in surprise: "You! are you a woman?!".

Suddenly, countless memories flashed rapidly in Ling Piaohan's mind, when he first met her, he took an unobstructed bath in the back mountain, and what he did when he cultivated the afterimage.

Ling Piaohan also suddenly understood the doubts he had always had before, why the little tiger was so resistant to some of his behaviors, and he still had to sleep in separate beds.

Thinking of this, Ling Piaohan couldn't help but complain to himself, "Why can't I see it back!

Just when Ling Piaohan was a little at a loss, the little tiger said with some resentment: "Stupid guy, will this be embarrassing?

"Eh, haha" Ling Piaohan couldn't help but laugh a few times in embarrassment, and replied: "You also hide your true voice, otherwise how could I not hear it, right?"

"Hmph, pay attention to me in the future, if you dare to do something you shouldn't do, I'll clean you up!" The little tiger's tactful and soft voice came from Ling Piaohan's clothes.

At the same time, Ling Piaohan also vaguely felt that the tiger claws she popped out were vaguely rubbing her skin, so Ling Piaohan hurriedly responded: "Don't worry, hehehe"

After hearing Ling Piaohan's answer, Little Tiger Zi Nian continued, "My name, you know it, don't talk nonsense, and you don't talk nonsense about my existence, otherwise there will be trouble."

Ling Piaohan agreed twice, and Little Tiger Zi Nian pondered for a moment before continuing: "I guess you have a lot of doubts in your heart, it doesn't hurt to tell you a little, as long as you don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not alone, but from a big family, as for how powerful this family is, you may not be able to imagine it to you now, the people who came today should be from my clan, and they came to me on my father's orders, but I don't really want to go back yet."

Although Little Tiger Zi Nian's words today were still very vague, they had already answered many doubts in Ling Piaohan's heart.

As for the more detailed questions, he didn't ask them, because he knew very well that since Zi Nian was unwilling to say it, he naturally had a reason.

"Then I'll call you Zi Nian in the future?" Ling Piaohan was silent for a while, and then suddenly opened his mouth to ask again.

"Tell me to read it", the little tiger paused when he heard Ling Piaohan's question, and replied.

"Nian Nian, this name is really a special name," Ling Piaohan said as he moved forward quickly.

Zi Nian poked out most of his head, looked at Ling Piaohan above his head with purple tiger pupils, and asked, "Is it particularly good-sounding, or is it particularly bad-sounding?"

"Of course it's good!" Ling Piaohan replied without thinking, "What a cute name, different and impressive."

Zi Nian retracted her head with satisfaction, and snorted softly, "Man, it's all like this, hum"

Ling Piaohan didn't know how to answer for a while when he heard this, and asked helplessly: "Why is it the same, who did you listen to?"

"What my mother said, men are all rhetoric, and I think you are no exception" Zi Nian's voice came out, which immediately made Ling Piaohan speechless for a while, and muttered in his heart: "Women are still inexplicably wonderful, although you are a tigress."