A flock of sheep encloses a baby tiger in the middle.

The sharp horns were pushed up at the same time.

The little tiger was hit by the horns in all directions and was hit hard.

Old wounds and new pains are sandwiched together.

Blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.

It even heard the cracking of its own bones.

It looked at the leader in front of him, whose horned head was pressed against the gap between his ribs, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Before he lost consciousness, he grabbed his paws at the other party's eyes that were turning upwards with a hideous smile.

"Ah!!h

A scream rang out.

A few drops of blood dripped on the ground.

And then there's a little eyeball.

Dropped and bounced on the ground.

The leader lamb covered his eyes and kept retreating, and then sat on the ground and cried bitterly.

The rest of the lambs immediately scattered and fled.

The little tiger looked at his bloody paws, his heart tightened slightly, and he was terrified to the extreme.

"I scratched its eyes......"

Little Tiger can fully imagine what he will face next.

Those parents will definitely come and tear themselves apart.

But instead of running away, it sat up from the ground.

Wipe the blood from the corners of your mouth.

Here's what it does.

It has to be held accountable.

After a while, a large crowd of people gathered around.

The manager of the orphanage next to him ran out and looked at the mess with a look of surprise.

Then, the parents of the escaped lambs, the injured lambs with glasses, rushed over.

"What about my children!"

"Where is my child?"

"My child!"

The parents of the leader lamb held him in their arms and cried.

After a while, the chicken doctor in the town came over, cured the blood in the lamb's eye socket, picked up the eyeball, looked at it a few times, and sighed: "No way, it can't be put back, it may be like this for the rest of its life." ”

"My child!" The mother of the lamb cried.

"It's all made by this tiger!"

"We came over to play with Brother Daxi, and then we were scratched by this tiger."

"It's all the tiger's fault!"

The other lambs chattered, blaming all the blame on the little tiger.

"Whose child is this little tiger?" The father of the leading lamb asked angrily.

"It's an orphan, it has no family."

"It's in this orphanage."

The lambs replied.

The person in charge of the orphanage immediately stood up: "This matter has nothing to do with us, this tiger has never been very popular in our orphanage, often conflicts with other children, and has a short temper, so we all let it sweep the floor outside, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen again." ”

"Why do you say so much? Now that everyone has one eye blind, your orphanage is always responsible! ”

Where did the person in charge of the orphanage dare to be responsible, and immediately put aside the relationship: "In fact, this tiger has reached the age where he can be discharged, and we have completed the discharge procedures, but we haven't given it to her yet, of course we can't be responsible, just look for her, find her!" ”

Actually, the formalities are being done, but after a while everything will be done.

"What then?"

"Such a dangerous person is directly imprisoned!"

"I think it's better to be killed directly, I'm afraid to look at its teeth."

"Call the officers and soldiers to come and detain it first, and then dispose of it."

Onlookers discussed.

Although the animals in the Central Plains, whether they are carnivorous or herbivore, have become pure vegetarians.

But in ancient times, the fear engraved in the bones still made carnivores be repelled.

"They were the first to do it, and they were the first to bully me."

Little Tiger responded.

Although it is apologetic, it still has to tell the truth.

Although the other party is strong, it is also not afraid.

Although abandoned by the orphanage, it understands very well.

The orphanage is not easy, they cannot afford to save a dangerous animal in such a big event.

When things get to this point, it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong.

The only difference is that someone cares about the sheep.

No one cares about her tiger.

"You dare to wronged my child!"

The father of the leading lamb was furious and rushed directly at the little tiger.

Burst!

Sharp horns pierced the tiger's arm.

Push it directly to the wall.

Burst!

Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

In the face of adults, the cat-like little tiger has no ability to resist at all.

It fell to the ground, followed by the sheep's hooves that cut its head and covered its face.

After a beating, the little tiger almost fainted, and only the last will was left to support him.

It doesn't want to be wronged.

The father of the leading lamb still wants to do it.

But it was interrupted by a voice.

"Stop!"

Everyone looked over.

I saw a small, short bear walking in from outside the crowd.

Behind him was a small monkey, a small snake, and already a small crane.

and a small praying mantis that landed on the snake's head and was easily overlooked.

It's the little master.

and four of the later Heroes of the World.

The Spirit Crane, the Monkey King, the Pretty Dragon, and the Fast Mantis.

The little master looked at the little tiger on the ground and said to the leader father, "I can testify that it was indeed your child and his companion who made the first move. ”

"You fart!" The leader father roared.

"I can testify." The crane behind said, "I saw it when I flew here before!" ”

"We still have proof." The little master glanced at Linghe.

The crane stretched out its wings and pointed at the piglets hiding in the crowd.

The little master looked over: "Do you want to let an innocent person die because of your cowardice?" ”

The little pig whose clothes were torn by the little tiger immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The little pig looked at the miserable little tiger on the ground, and the father of the leader sheep looked like he was going to eat the pig.

Finally, it mustered up the courage and said, "I can testify that they are right, I see it, my dress is ......"

Piggy made everything clear, and there was a dress on his body that he didn't have time to change to testify.

The crowd finally understood.

The father of the leader also kept his mouth shut.

The little tiger looked at the little pig, and the little master who came to save it, and sat up, and said gratefully, "Thank you." ”

Who knew that the little master suddenly shouted angrily: "You still have the face to say thank you?" Do you think you're right? ”

The little tiger was stunned.

The little master continued to stare at him: "Originally, it was just an ordinary fight, if you didn't fight back, it was their fault, but you blinded people's eyes!" Do you know how important an eye is to an animal? ”

The little tiger breathed for a moment and explained, "I accidentally ...... it"

"Is carelessness a reason?" The little master scolded bitterly, "You know that you can hurt other people's abilities casually, so you should firmly control not using it!" No matter how others bully you, if you hurt others, it's your fault! ”

The little tiger lost his eyes: "Yes...... Is that so? ”

It was somewhat reluctant to accept that statement.

It's obviously not intentional, but the other party is intentional.

It doesn't want to hurt others, but others want to hurt it.

Is it wrong just because of this result?

"Of course it is!" The little master looked at the little tiger earnestly, "You should apologize to it now." ”

"I can't get up." Little Tiger said subconsciously.

But in fact, it is holding back the fire in its heart.

What it wants to say is, I don't want to apologize.

"Then crawl over there." The little master said, "I'm saving you, you have to know that you are really wrong." ”

The little tiger looked at the leading lamb in the distance, who was missing an eye.

The other party's only remaining eye was looking at him, condensing like a tide of hatred.

"Is that so? I was wrong? Little Tiger asked again.

"Yes, let's go." The little master sighed, "The strong must have the greatest kindness and tolerance for the weak, no matter what the weak do." ”

The little tiger looked at the crowd of onlookers, lowered his head, and began to crawl slowly.

It's also afraid that these people will actually put it in jail.

Moreover, this old man who seems to be wise should be right.

The little tiger endured the sharp pain all over his body and crawled to the ground.

And at this very time.

Suddenly, there was a low, deep, even slightly muffled voice.

It was filled with an extremely uncanny tone, suppressing all the noise.

It came in from outside the crowd.

"Hey, I say, are you fucking farting?"