Before everyone could recover from the shock they had just had, the roar of the tiger once again attracted their attention.

"Whew-"

Little Eleven, look at me, look at me, look at me!

"Whoa—whoa—"

This time, it's absolutely majestic!

The white tiger raised his head arrogantly, invincible, and his self-respecting momentum was suddenly revealed.

The white hair floats left and right in the air with its movements, refracting a beautiful halo in the sunlight, and the few black hairs make it even more majestic.

I have to say that this white tiger is extremely beautiful.

"You're a tiger, not a dog!" Eleven looked at the white tiger's appearance and couldn't help but say coldly.

Because of the extreme silence around her, her voice stood out.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

How dare this woman scream at a tiger!

The point is, does the tiger understand?

"Whew-"

The tiger roared in the sky, shaking everyone's hearts faster.

Frightened, many timid people hurriedly fled the scene and found a safe place to hide, afraid that the tiger would suddenly go berserk and bite people everywhere.

"Don't scream, as the saying goes, a good dog doesn't get in the way, not to mention that you're blocking the door!" Eleven pointed to the vermilion gate of Dali Temple, and looked at the big tiger in front of him coldly, "Get out of the way!" ”

"Whoa~~~"

The tiger's voice became muffled, like a child who had done something wrong.

Losing his previous momentum, he lowered his head and drooped his ears, moved his huge body to the side of the gate, and once again lay on the ground and turned his head to the side.

The people, who only know the fierce side of the tiger, don't know how to describe the scene in front of them, and their feelings are complicated.

The eyes of the crowd gradually moved to Eleven's body, and many people's hearts were suddenly full of awe for this new lady.

Strong men like them were terrified in the face of the tiger, and such a petite lady faced the tiger without the slightest fear, and at that moment they seemed to see the night lord.

Sure enough, it's not a family, and you don't enter a family.

When Han Yue saw this scene, her heart couldn't help but tremble.

At first, he had the same idea as Coldstar.

The identity of the master is too special, if he is emotional, he will have a weakness, and the enemy will attack this weakness vigorously to threaten him.

From Feng Wuming's death to the current taming of tigers.

He never took his eyes off the lady.

For some reason, he had a hunch.

This new lady will not be the weakness of the master, but the strongest armor of the master.

Once he decided in his heart, Han Yue's gaze towards Eleven gradually changed, revealing respect.

Eleven looked at the aggrieved white tiger, his originally cold face suddenly melted, and his cherry red lips gradually rose, revealing a cute little pear vortex.

"Big White!"

He opened his big hand and flew towards the white tiger like a butterfly.

In front of everyone's eyes, the whole body threw itself into the soft and warm body of the big white tiger.

The white tiger subconsciously stretched out his front paws and hugged Eleven's waist, looked at the little woman in his arms in astonishment, kept rubbing his face against its hair, and kept pinching the skin and flesh on his body with both hands.

"Dabai, this time it's really majestic, the hair is so soft and warm, I like it so much!" Eleven's voice was full of joy, and he smiled, "I will serve with all my heart and soul in the future, you know?" Otherwise, I will tear down your bones and make soup, and peel off your skin to make clothes, wow, so soft! ”

Hearing this, the corners of Baihu's mouth twitched.

The mind of the little overlord is really not something that ordinary people can figure out!