Seeing a tiger of two or three hundred kilograms flying in mid-air, Liang Hu stood in place without dodging and shouted, bursting out without reservation the strength of the quenching jade trick in his body. When a pair of sharp tiger claws slapped on Liang Hu's shoulders and brought up countless strips of cloth, Liang Hu's arms also exerted force at the same time, firmly holding the tiger standing up in front of him in his arms, no matter how its claws scratched on his body and face, he did not let go of his hand, not giving the tiger a chance to attack his back.

The tiger's forward momentum was blocked, so he opened his bloody mouth to bite Liang Hu's neck. Liang Hu calmly watched the two rows of sharp teeth up and down the salivating big mouth getting closer and closer to him, and suddenly lowered his body to dodge the blow, and then he pushed his head hard against the tiger's throat, and then stepped on the ground with both feet, and used a similar action to make his body rush forward, forcibly knocking the tiger he was holding to the ground.

The tiger struggled all fours after falling to the ground, but unfortunately there was no way to get rid of the latter's grip except for leaving more claw marks on Liang Hu's clothes, but Liang Hu took the opportunity to pounce on the tiger, took advantage of the situation to ride his body on it, and slammed it down with a clenched fist. The tiger's head, limbs, and even tail are all terrifying attack weapons, but between the chest and abdomen are one of its few weak parts, and when it is hit by Liang Hu's tons of explosive power, there are immediately bursts of wails.

Liang Hu straddled the tiger, swinging his fists to hit his prey, causing unbearable pain to it, and at the same time, Liang Hu also released his spiritual sense, forming a not very strong coercion that constantly impacted the tiger's soul, forcing it to give in to him. After more than a dozen punches, this human-loving tiger completely surrendered to Liang Hu's means in both soul and body, even if Liang Hu loosened his restraint on it, the tiger was afraid to lie on the ground and did not dare to take the opportunity to escape or counterattack.

Seeing the tiger crawling on the ground at his feet, looking at his eyes full of fear, Liang Hu once again released his spiritual sense and gave an order to the other party, the tiger seemed to feel something, it just raised its head and glanced at Liang Hu, but it was still lying there as docile as a kitten and motionless. Seeing this situation, Liang Hu couldn't help but shake his head in his heart, there was no such thing as a royal beast in the cultivation classics he obtained, otherwise he could have domesticated this fierce tiger into his own spirit beast just now.

The so-called spirit beasts are the beasts that the cultivators have tamed after capturing them, they will unconditionally obey the orders of their masters, as cultivators don't even need to speak, they can let out their spiritual consciousness and communicate a little like an arm, so that their spirit beasts can play all kinds of tacit cooperation in the battle, or stay in the cave to take care of the family. Liang Hu is now only using violence to force this tiger to surrender to himself, turning it into a docile pet, and it is still 108,000 miles away from the point of a spirit beast.

Just when the tiger roared, the other companions who had been resting in the camp were all awakened and ran out of the tent, when they saw Liang Hu fighting with a tiger, they were all startled, several guards grabbed their guns and wanted to go over to help, but were stopped by Yi Xinzhu waving their hands, and then everyone as bystanders, saw Liang Hu use the most violent means to suppress the momentum of the tiger, and finally took the tiger as docile as a kitten to flow across the stream and came to Yi Xinzhu's body.

A behemoth of two or three hundred kilograms is right in front of him, and it is definitely a lie to say that he is not afraid in his heart, but Yi Xinzhu has enough confidence in Liang Hu, and she believes that Liang Hu will never hurt herself. When Liang Hu patted the tiger on the forehead and let the king of the forest lie on the ground honestly, Yi Xinzhu carefully stretched out his hand and gently stroked the tiger's back a few times, fulfilling his small wish.

Qu Yao, who was holding three copper coins in his hand, stood outside the tent, looking at Liang Hu thoughtfully, when Liang Hu released his spiritual sense just now, Qu Yao was vaguely aware of something, but he even used money for three divination but all failed, and the information about Liang Hu's numerology and so on was all vague, and when this happened, either Liang Hu had some magic weapon to suppress luck, or Liang Hu's own strength was strong enough, and it was not something that Qu Yao's rough divination and divination techniques could predict.

For Liang Hu's deposit, Qu Yao's heart swelled with infinite curiosity, and his fingers deftly swung a few times, allowing the three coins to once again make a new hexagram in the palm of his hand. This time, Qu Yao wants to calculate the women around Liang Hu, if he can know some information about these two women, he can deduce the direction of some things in the future for Liang Hu. However, this hexagram failed again, and Qu Yao could clearly sense a dark force forcibly blocking his vision, making everything extremely blurry.

"That's true!" Qu Yao's face was full of excitement, and he said to himself in his heart: "I'll just say that the relationship between them is a little strange, Liang Hu's natal life is gold, but that girl is water, with Jin Wangshui, the numerology of the two has been entangled, and the whole body is moved, no wonder I can't figure it out." It's a pity, the old man is limited by his qualifications, and he can't cultivate this flowing water art to the extreme, if that girl can inherit my mantle, she will definitely be able to be better than the blue!"

Qu Yao shook his head slightly, put aside this unrealistic idea in his heart, and replaced it with himself, and would never give up Ling Bingxue's talent and beauty to others. Thinking about things in his heart, the copper coins in Qu Yao's hand moved again, and the three coins that had been used for an unknown number of years turned as if they were alive in the palm of their palms, and when they stopped, a new hexagram appeared.

When Qu Yao's fingers touched the three copper coins, he couldn't help but take a step back, hitting the tent behind him, Qu Yao's action attracted the attention of Liu Yi next to him, this guy turned his head and looked at Qu Yao with strange eyes, and said: "Old man, you shouldn't be scared by a kitten, right?"

Qu Yao barely squeezed a smile out of his face, and he turned around and returned to the tent without hesitation. There was no one in the warm tent, and Qu Yao said softly in an unbelievable tone: "How is this possible, that woman's life has obviously been cut off, she should have been a dead person a long time ago!" Speaking of this, Qu Yao sat down cross-legged, he closed his eyes and carefully recalled the daytime today, and when Liu Yi returned to the tent after watching the excitement, Qu Yao slowly opened his eyes, revealing a heart palpitation, and a voice kept shouting echoing in his heart:" It's a living person, she's not dead, that woman should have died a few months ago! What a powerful means, the old man is ashamed of himself, I have lived in vain for half my life!"

Liang Hu sat cross-legged away from the campfire, and the tiger was obediently prostrate at his feet, slowly eating a large piece of roasted pheasant, chosen because the beast was afraid of the flames. Previously, everyone was awakened by the tiger's low roar, and they all just thought that there was a tiger drinking by the stream by chance, but they didn't know that Liang Hu made a move to satisfy Yi Xinzhu's little wish, and now the whole camp has regained its original calm, but it was not Yi Xinzhu and Han Yu who accompanied Liang Hu, but Cheng Simiao and his bodyguard Lao Tao.

In fact, even if Cheng Simiao didn't take the initiative to run out and asked to replace Yi Xinzhu for a vigil on the pretext that girls couldn't stay up late, Yi Xinzhu would find another way to leave. Tonight, in order to satisfy Yi Xinzhu's small and even somewhat boring wish, Liang Huken did not hesitate to fight the tiger alone, and even Han Yu beside him felt that she had a little too much to do, but Liang Hu really did it. Many times women don't care if men can do it, they only care about whether they will do it for themselves, Liang Hu's actions made Yi Xinzhu's heart feel a ripple while moving, her reason knew that she couldn't go on like this, so she instinctively chose to escape.

Liang Hu didn't think so much, the tiger was a fierce beast in the eyes of ordinary people, but Liang Hu stood still, and the tiger could hurt him in the slightest? Do a risk-free thing, by the way, satisfy a friend's little wish, Liang Hu doesn't think there is anything wrong with this. What Liang Hu really cares about now is a strange feeling coming from the dark when he is fighting with the tiger, as if someone is peeping at him in an ethereal place, this feeling is different from the stranger peeping into the distance with a malicious gaze, but the specific nuances, Liang Hu can't say for a while.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Liang Hu quietly released his spiritual sense while letting the jade quenching technique in his body keep wandering, scanning the woods back and forth in the surrounding area of dozens of meters, this distraction and dual-purpose practice will accelerate the consumption of Liang Hu's energy, as long as he feels exhausted, he will immediately play a cooling charm to relieve fatigue. Not long after, Liang Hu stood up, lifted his pants and walked towards the woods downwind, no matter who saw his action, he would think it was convenient, and he would not have any other ideas at all.

When Liang Hu's figure disappeared in the depths of the woods, he immediately shuttled through the dim moon shadow like a ghost, and appeared as quickly as possible next to the target he had locked on with his spiritual sense, but the two unlucky guys did not realize that they had become prey. Liang Hu pressed down, with his knees on the waists of the two targets who were prostrate on the ground, not giving them a chance to turn over and escape or resist, and at the same time, his fingers firmly locked their throats, so that the two guys would not make a sound to alarm the people in the camp. After doing this, Liang Hu put his lips to the first woman's ear and said, "Don't pretend to be a waiter this time?"