Glancing at the little tree man, the white-haired old man asked in a solemn tone, "Where did this kid come from?" ”

Xiao Shudao: "It's just a shameless disciple of the academy, Master Tiger, break his leg quickly." ”

White-haired old man: "......"

Are you blind to this little thing? The roar that Hu Ye just now was not simple, even if it was an out-of-body realm, he could yell at him and kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

This kid endured it stubbornly, but he only had a nosebleed? And it doesn't look too serious!

This ability, you told me that he was just a disciple of the academy?

Even if he is a senior tutor in an academy, he may not be as good as him!

For a moment, an explanation came to the white-haired old man's mind.

The little tree man kicked the iron plate, come to them for support?

Damn, I also blew it too much before, so that this little thing thinks that we are really some kind of demon god and demon venerable, invincible in the world, this Nima, how can you step down?

"Old Demon Tiger, what do you mean? This is my friend. At this time, the woman in red spoke, and glared at the white-haired old man with an unkind gaze.

"Ah, your friend, that's your own family, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the old man was reckless just now, this little brother, are you okay? Look at this trouble, come, this is the old man's collection of cloud beads for many years, which has the effect of clearing the heart and concentrating, avoiding evil and preventing evil, and it is all time to make amends, I hope the little brother will bear with me. The white-haired old man didn't say a word, took advantage of the situation to come down, and then took off a string of beads on his wrist that shimmered brightly, and enthusiastically handed it to Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng: "......"

Damn, what does this old man mean? Howling for a benefit?

But this bead is really good-looking, there are nine in total, the general size, worn in a string, it seems that there is some kind of resonant charm, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

The beads are all put on the wrist, and then grinning with it, isn't it a bit too much?

At this time, the little tree man was confused.

What about a broken leg?

Why is it suddenly easy to talk and give something?

I've been asking for these beads for decades, and I haven't been willing to give it to me, woo woo, this is a fake tiger master!

"Master Tiger, why are you ......?"

"Shut up, they're all so old, and they're not sensible at all, this is your third sister's friend, that's our friend in the Demon God Valley, how can you speak ill of your friend? I think you've been doing too little homework lately, so I'm going to customize ten sets of cultivation scrolls for you to study hard. The white-haired old man glared.

Little Tree Man: "......"

Wang Cheng looked at the overly enthusiastic tiger master and looked at Third Sister Miao a little blankly.

What's going on?

Miao San also glanced at Wang Cheng.

I don't know, wow, this old demon tiger took the wrong medicine today, right?

"Haha, little brother, we haven't had many guests in the Demon God Valley for many years, and today can be regarded as a magpie greeting the door, and the distinguished guests are here. You must stay longer and let us entertain more. The white-haired old man enthusiastically grabbed Wang Cheng's hand again.

Wang Cheng was very uncomfortable.

This old demon tiger can't be a gay, right?

"Miao Laosan......" The white-haired old man looked at Miao San.

Miao San glared: "My name is Miao San, not the third in line, please call clearly." ”

"Hey, look at you, it's all called by old friends, why bother? Okay, call you Miao San, let me receive this distinguished guest today, I happen to have a few jars of Baihua brew left, and I will entertain your guests today. The white-haired old man spoke boldly.

Miao San looked at the white-haired old man in astonishment: "You are actually willing to take out the Hundred Flowers Brew?" ”

"What's the reluctance to do this? I mainly look at the people who take the wine, and it is the guests who are qualified to drink my Baihua Brew. The white-haired old man said indifferently.

Wang Cheng smiled awkwardly.

Guest?

Why do you go straight to work as soon as you come out, this is the attitude towards guests?

It's just, it attacked, and then it became like this? What kind of routine is this, I don't understand it at all.

"This, Master Tiger, it's not good, I'm just ......" Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Wang Cheng didn't know how to respond for a while.

"What kind of tiger master, it's all juniors screaming nonsense, between our brothers, if you don't dislike it, call me Brother Tiger." The white-haired old man said with a glare.

Wang Cheng: "...... So, Brother Tiger? ”

"Hey, hahahaha, good, very good, I'm in a very good mood today, let's go, let's drink, don't get drunk and don't return."

"No, what, I came in to recharge and practice, and I'm going to leave when the time comes. This drinking ......"

"Here's for you." The white-haired old man casually threw something to Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng looked at it and found that it was a brand, made of wood, and it was bright and restrained.

"This is the wooden heart card, with this thing for self-defense, you can enter and exit freely in the tree world, with the strength of the little brother, it is a joke to say that the experience is a joke, there is this time, it is better to get drunk and rest." The white-haired old man looked at Wang Cheng with a smile.

Wang Cheng suddenly realized.

Does this old demon tiger think that I have endured a roar from it, and he thinks that I am a strong man? That's what I look up to?

Tsk, yes, this feeling of being held by someone is pretty good.

"Then, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, and I'll accompany my brother today." Wang Cheng put away the sign and smiled.

"Haha, this is the person in my generation, drunk with the world, wake up and laugh at the world, free and easy, carefree, and comfortable." The white-haired old man shook his head and was proud.

After speaking, the white-haired old man pulled Wang Cheng and went straight to the depths of the valley, leaving Miao San and Xiao Shuren looking at each other.

"Third sister, is the tiger master crazy?"

"Sort of."

"What about the Secret Scroll?"

"I still have to do it, I also think you've been a little drifting lately, and your ability to cause trouble is getting stronger and stronger, ten sets is not enough, twenty sets." Miao San glanced at the little tree man and spoke calmly.

The little tree man wants to cry, but he has no eyes.

What's going on, I brought someone here before, you guys still applauded, and you had a good time, in the blink of an eye, why is it all wrong with me?

Is the world changing too fast, or is it too weak to take the blame?

"Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful, go and inform Grandma Snake, Sister Xiong, and say that there are guests and they want to be entertained." After Miao Sanjie finished speaking, she also walked towards the valley.

The little tree man muttered a few words and walked away sickly.

After a short time, Wang Cheng enjoyed the exquisite arrangement of the white-haired old man.

In the valley, there is no heaven and earth.

The white-haired old man lives in a cave carved out of the peak on the side of the valley, the interior is extremely wide, the decoration is simple, and the stone door reads: White Tiger Cave.

White tiger...... Hole, meaningful.

When he got home, the white-haired old man clapped his hands, and suddenly phantoms came out of the hole, dressed differently, all in the style of the ancient Ming and Qing dynasties.

Wang Cheng looked at it, and these phantoms all had the breath of a white-haired old man, and they were obviously controlled by it.

Suddenly, Wang Cheng understood the identity of these phantoms.

Ghosts.

There is an ancient idiom that says these things for the tiger.

They died in the tiger's mouth, and their souls were controlled by the tiger demon, and they couldn't help themselves.

In other words, this is an evil act.

But Wang Cheng didn't say anything.

The fact that the tiger demon can live in this academy and be safe and worry-free means that the problem behind this must have been solved a long time ago, and there is no need to worry about it at all.

Fortunately, Wang Cheng is not a nosy person, and when the old demon tiger instructed the ghost to send exquisite melons and fruits, and wine, and was about to give him a drink, a group of people of different shapes came in.

These people are not serious people at first glance.