"The flesh is weak and the strong eat, the Red Thunder Tiger has been raised by Liumen since he was a child, and the more contact with humans, his temper has become gentle, and he can withstand the trampling of humans, which is true, but ......"

After a pause, Ling Feng said narrowly: "However, although the Red Tiger Beast is a beast, it also has its own backbone, if it is the eighth king who humiliates it that is inferior to the beast, then it will definitely jump up and bite people." ”

After saying that, two mysterious spiritual power fluctuations appeared in Ling Feng's eyes.

In an instant, the pupils of the Red Thunder Tiger, who was as obedient as a cat, were filled with violent and fierce light, his limbs stood up, and his huge body shook violently.

"This ......"

Jun Moxiao's smug smile froze on his face, and he grabbed the horn of the Red Thunder Tiger with both hands, trying to stabilize his body and force himself not to be thrown to the ground in embarrassment.

How do you know that the red thunder tiger seemed to have eaten gunpowder, and when he saw that he couldn't shake off the annoying ants on his body, his powerful limbs jumped up violently, jumping more than ten feet high.

Seeing that his back was about to hit the beams of the palace, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, Jun Mo was shocked and subconsciously let go.

The Red Thunder Tiger was cumbersome, and with a 'woo' sound, it was as fast as lightning and hit the ground on the ground.

Just as Jun Moxiao thought that he had saved the danger, all of a sudden, the Red Thunder Tiger on the ground raised his huge head, and his blood-red pupils stared straight at Jun Moxiao who was falling in a straight line.

When Jun Moxiao's buttocks were only a few feet high from the ground, the figure of the Red Thunder Tiger flashed, and the single horn on his forehead, which was more than a foot high, slammed towards the falling Jun Moxiao's buttocks.

"Mom!"

Jun Mo laughed and screamed. Everyone in the hall only listened to the 'snort', and their hearts couldn't help but raise their throats.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that the sharp horn of the Red Thunder Tiger had accurately pierced between Jun Moxiao's buttocks.

Jun Mo smiled and felt the chrysanthemum tighten. The pain jumped up and down, and then blood continued to gush out along the crotch of his pants.

The incident was urgent, and many powers in the palace were unexpected, and when they reacted, Jun Moxiao's ass had already blossomed.

The scene was silent, and there were whispers and mockery.

Jun Moxiao would never have dreamed of it. The cat-like Red Thunder Tiger, who was originally stepping over his good grandson, would be ferocious and hurt people.

Facing the ridicule of the geniuses of the four domains around him. At this moment, Jun Mo's smiling face was like a piece of red-hot iron, full of grievances.

If there was a gap in the ground, he would definitely not hesitate to choose to get into it.

"No wonder even the Red Thunder Tiger wants to bully you. You're not even a brute. ”

Ling Feng stared at Jun Mo, who was holding his hips with his hands in his hands, his face was pale and blue, and he mocked as if he was smiling.

The reason why the Red Thunder Tiger rioted was naturally inseparable from Ling Feng's Creation Wheel Eye.

As the cultivation skyrocketed, the function of the Creation Wheel Eye became more magical, and it was already able to control the mind of the Three Tribulation Soul Beasts.

Many of the ancient family giants in the palace and the thrones of the four great domains of the southeast, south, and northwest all glanced at Ling Feng with a slight meaning.

The Red Thunder Tiger had been tamed by Jun Moxiao before, and it must have been Ling Feng's hands and feet to hurt people at this moment.

However, they are all highly cultivated. actually let Ling Feng whip under his nose, but there was no way to see the clue, this. It's a little weird.

"Don't be complacent, you kid, even if there is an extra vacant seat, you can't sit down. ”

An uncontrollable emotion of resentment churned in Jun Moxiao's heart, forcing him to roar with a hideous face: "Also, no matter what. Young Master Ben is better than you, at least he has been sitting on the Red Thunder Tiger for an hour. If you're you, can you? You good-for-nothing piece of shit. ”

The geniuses of the other domains also laughed cooperatively, and Li Qinghong and Yan Tianxing also joined the ranks of ridicule.

The ferocity of the Red Thunder Beast is untamed, even Jun Moxiao, a genius who cultivates in the Divine Bridge Realm, can't control it, and how can he do it if he cultivates to a lowly Ling Feng who can almost be ignored?

Extrapolating, Ling Feng was indeed not as good as Jun Moxiao.

"In my uncle's mind, the Red Thunder Tiger will be friendly to me, because I am a person, not something inferior to a beast. ”

Under the gaze of countless people, Ling Feng walked towards the Red Thunder Tiger, whose mane stood up and his pupils were filled with fierce light.

Although the Red Thunder Tiger has spirituality and understands a little human language, how could he accept a lowly stranger riding on his head?

Everyone in the palace waited to see Ling Feng's joke.

And in the next moment, the mocking smiles on the faces of those geniuses who were going to see the joke froze little by little.

I saw Ling Feng clasp the huge head of the Red Thunder Beast with a calm expression, and stroked its forehead, and the irritable Red Thunder Tiger's upside-down mane slowly softened.

Ling Feng took advantage of the situation and easily sat on its back, not even pulling the reins, still sitting as steady as Mount Tai, motionless.

"This, this ......"

Jun Moxiao was completely dumbfounded, like a sculpture, motionless.

This is the case in Longmen, and what is the case in the dust washing banquet in the Four Domains?

Why is a useless waste pressing him everywhere? Let him lose face?

Jun Moxiao's fist squeaked and creaked, and his face was completely distorted because of anger.

He had already made up his mind to play Ling Feng to the death in tomorrow's Four Domains Genius Competition.

"Okay, we old antiques still have business to come up, so let's end the competition between you juniors. ”

An elder of Yunhai Palace relieved the siege and said: "Jun Mo smiled, you are injured, just sit on the stool behind you and rest for a while, if you want to find a place back, tomorrow will be more opportunities." ”

Jun Moxiao is a student of Panlong Kingdom, located in the Western Regions, this Yunhai Palace elder will naturally speak out to resolve his embarrassment.

"Ling Feng, while your head is still on your neck, take a breath of fresh air, because after tonight, you will never have a chance again. ”

Jun Moxiao licked his scarlet tongue at Ling Feng, two cold rays shot out of his eyes, and he took a few steps back, and sat down on the stool with his buttocks.

"This stool was moved by this girl to Brother Ling Feng, how can you sit upright at will?"

Just when Jun Moxiao's buttocks and stool were less than a few millimeters, Liu Hong raised her legs, kicked over, and directly kicked the stool under her feet dozens of feet away.

Jun Moxiao would have expected that the little girl behind him would suddenly rush forward, and when she was caught off guard, she slammed her butt on the ground.

Injuries on injuries forced Jun Mo to grin with painful smiles.

Liu Hong is the daughter of Liumen, no matter how bold Jun Moxiao is, he doesn't dare to trouble her, he endures the humiliation and gets up, glaring at Ling Feng viciously.

If the eyes could really kill people, Ling Feng at this moment was undoubtedly full of holes. (