Ling Zheng shook his head, reached out to hold the white fox's broken calf, and rubbed it for a moment, the little guy seemed to enjoy Ling Zheng's massage extremely much, and even stretched out his tongue to lick the back of Ling Zheng's hand.

Ling Zheng smiled lightly and shook his head, this little guy really made him unbearable to give it to Qiu He, but since he had already caught it, it could only be like this.

Ling Zheng returned to the same place and waited for a while, and finally saw Qiu He's group of people walking back dejectedly, obviously not catching the white beaver, because the white beaver was being held in Ling Zheng's arms.

"White Raccoon!"

Suddenly, a stunned voice came, and it was Xiao Qi who happened, and at this time he was looking at the white fox who was being held in Ling Zheng's arms in a daze. He never thought that the white fox, which was not caught by a few of them, would be caught by Ling Zheng, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Little Brother Ling is really lucky!" After Qiu He heard this exclamation, he naturally also noticed the white fox in Ling Zheng's arms, although he was a little envious, he didn't have a greedy look. As the saying goes, sometimes a hit must be there, and a hit is always forced, Qiu He has always looked very open.

"It's just a fluke. Ling Zheng opened his mouth and smiled, and did not directly stuff the white fox to Qiu He.

"We found this white raccoon, so we should have our share!" A yin and yang strange voice came, and it was Xiao Qi from Qiu Hekou who spoke.

"Little Qi ......" Qiu He's expression also changed, and he was interrupted by Ling Zheng just now.

"As long as you have the ability, it doesn't matter if you take this white raccoon whole. Ling Zheng sneered and squinted at Xiao Qi. Ling Zheng didn't mind their previous indifference and provocative words, after all, human nature could be understood, but at this time, Xiao Qi's words caused him to be angry. This is no longer a situation that can be understood, but a matter of character, Ling Zheng is not a weak person, and he didn't have the same knowledge as them before because it was unnecessary.

"That's what you said, I didn't take it by force, you can testify. The greed on Xiao Qi's face became more and more abundant, staring at the white fox in Ling Zheng's arms, it was a pile of gold and silver in his eyes.

"From now on, we have nothing to do with you. Before Ling Zheng could speak, Qiu He opened his mouth angrily, he didn't expect that he had brought such a villain.

The others did not speak, and followed Qiu He in silence, obviously supporting Qiu He's choice. They have followed Qiu He for so long, so they naturally know Qiu He's temper and character, although the white raccoon is valuable, but compared to their friendship with Qiu He, it is nothing. And Xiao Qi just joined this team recently, but he didn't expect it to be such a person, fortunately he was exposed early, otherwise he didn't know what would happen if he stayed in the team.

"You ...... Well, if I get this white beaver, don't be jealous. Xiao Qi didn't understand Qiu He's choice at all, what they were desperate for, not for money, now that such a good opportunity was in front of them, they would give up.

"As long as we are still here, we will never allow you to snatch Little Brother Ling's white fox. Qiu He's face was ugly, and he couldn't accept that what he brought out would be such a person.

"Brother Qiu, just look at it, there's really no need to be angry because of such a villain, the things in my hands are up to him, and I don't have the ability to take them away. Ling Zheng waved his hand, rejecting Qiu He's kindness, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked a slight arc, obviously he was indeed angry.

"Hmph, you guys wait......" Xiao Qi seemed to think of something, left a sentence and turned around and left, he is not a fool, since Qiu He and they are here, then it is obviously impossible to snatch the white beaver in Ling Zheng's hands. Since it was not suitable for him to do it, he naturally wouldn't do it, but as long as Ling Zheng left Qiu He and them, it would not be too late for him to do it again.

Watching Xiao Qi turn around and leave, Ling Zheng didn't stop him, although Qiu He said that he had no relationship with Xiao Qi, but Ling Zheng knew that Qiu He was a person who valued feelings, if he killed Xiao Qi by himself, Qiu He would definitely not sit idly by. Just to give Qiu He a face, Ling Zheng thought secretly in his heart, not to mention that he also vaguely guessed Xiao Qi's thoughts.

"Brother Qiu, thank you for taking care of me these days, this white raccoon is given to you, and there will be a period later. Ling Zheng smiled lightly, walked up to Qiu He, stuffed the white fox in his hand into him, and then hugged his fists at Qiu He.

Ling Zheng knew Qiu He's character, if he didn't point it directly, Qiu He would obviously not accept his kindness. After stuffing the white beaver in his hand to Qiu He, Ling Zheng turned around and left, wanting to leave at his speed, Qiu He and the others naturally couldn't catch up, although they heard Qiu He's shout, Ling Zheng didn't look back, and disappeared in Qiu He's eyes in a moment.

Ling Zheng left alone, naturally for the sake of cultivation, and now he urgently needed to find a second-order demonic beast to practice, so as to capture the inspiration that flashed in his mind from time to time. However, although there were many demonic beasts in the Eternal Night Forest, he might not be able to find a suitable demonic beast all at once, what Ling Zheng needed was a second-order demonic beast with great strength and thick skin, not a demonic beast that was good at speed or other things.

This is not Ling Zheng has found several second-order demonic beasts along the way, but unfortunately none of them are what he is looking for, although these demonic beasts are second-order demonic beasts, they are not extremely fast, they can spray venom. Ling Zheng didn't dare to provoke these demonic beasts, if he did, even if he didn't die, he would probably have to shed his skin, Ling Zheng knew it in his heart. He walked casually, and suddenly a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and not far ahead, an ironclad beast was strolling in the forest.

Chapter 15: Hatred

God help me, Ling Zheng shouted in his heart, his fists clenched, and he rushed towards the ironclad beast, his eyes full of battle intent.

The ironclad beast was furious, someone actually dared to provoke him, as a second-order demonic beast, it had not met anyone who dared to provoke it for a long time. This is true, the ironclad beast's skin is thick and powerful, and ordinary demon hunters will only choose to avoid it when they encounter it, after all, it is too difficult to break through its defenses, and it is difficult to break the defenses, let alone kill them.

Ling Zheng was not afraid at all, he didn't come to kill the ironclad beast, he was just to hone his body and find an opportunity to break through. Ling Zheng slammed his fist into the abdomen of the ironclad beast, and the ironclad beast didn't feel the slightest feeling, but Ling Zheng was shocked back two steps by the force of the shock.

Unfazed, Ling Zheng took two steps back, dodging the attack of the ironclad beast just right, and then raised his hand and smashed it on the ironclad beast with all his strength. Slowly consumed with the ironclad beast, feeling that his physical strength was exhausted, Ling Zheng turned around and left, without stopping his love.

Soon two more days passed, and in these two days, as long as his strength recovered, Ling Zheng found this ironclad beast and used it to hone himself. On this day, Ling Zheng had just finished fighting the ironclad beast, and he returned to the cave where he had lived in the past few days exhausted, and he had a feeling that he was about to break through.