A tiger cub with only about a foot or so, red hair, and brilliant was lying at the mouth of Dading Ding, with a pair of big eyes that were particularly attentive, turning with bones, and staring at Jun Mowen with a little curiosity, and his eyes would flash with a shining light every time he blinked.

Jun Mo asked a little confused, why is there a tiger cub in this ding?

"Whew!"

The cub's back suddenly stretched out with two wings, its fur as smooth as satin, and it swirled with flames.

Jun Mowen's heart was shocked, the flames around its body were terrifying, making him feel a little palpitating, this tiger cub must be very big, and it may be the son of a divine beast in ancient times.

The little tiger cub's eyes are like black gems, its claws are strong and powerful, and its body is covered with mysterious runes, and the red glow is shining, which is very miraculous.

Jun Mo asked a little in a daze, could it be that this little thing was really an ancient divine beast?

"My son, you're finally back! I'm your mother!" Jun Mowen jumped up, his face was not red, and he said such a sentence, with a mother's excitement and tears in the corners of his eyes.

He saw that the tiger cub's face was a little dazed, and he thought that it should not have been born for a long time and didn't understand anything, so he wanted it to treat himself as his closest person, and then feed it to grow up, and he must be a master of rebellion in the future.

However, the little tiger cub's words almost choked him to death.

"You've got chicks!"

"What?" Jun Mo asked dumbfounded, looking stupid, could it be that this tiger cub already has a not weak spiritual intelligence? He quickly changed his words and said with great excitement: "Son! I am your father, I am so excited to see you." ”

After speaking, he hugged him, wanting to make a fake appearance of a father's pain.

"Dare to take advantage of the tiger master, I will twist off the head of your little bastard and kick it as a ball," the little tiger cub suddenly said such a sentence very domineeringly, Jun Mowen's body suddenly stiffened, and he almost lost his eyes on the ground, has this tiger cub become a sperm?

"Son, are you stupid, I'm your father!" Jun Mo asked, glaring;

"Little bastard, if you dare to be crooked again, believe it or not, I'll kill you," the little red tiger breathed fire in his eyes and threatened him.

Jun Mowen immediately turned black-faced, what the hell, he really looks so good, even a palm-sized tiger cub dares to threaten to kill him.

"Hey, little guy, do you want to rebel and beat you Lao Tzu?" Jun Mo asked Leng Hu, this tiger cub doesn't look like he was just born, but like an old monster who has grown up, very slippery, and can't fool around.

"Weng!"

Xiao Chihu directly used his actions to prove that he was not joking, and opened his mouth to spit out a large ball of fire, the blazing heat and weirdness, so that Dejun Mowen's scalp was numb, like a man's back, and he hurriedly retreated.

"Dare to take advantage of the tiger master, see that I don't kill you today," the little red tiger grinded his teeth and chased Jun Mo to spit fire.

"You are a little turtle grandson, and you dare to call it the father of the tiger master?!" The little red tiger is quite ferocious, it has been standing on the big ding, the big ding moves with it, and the next scene is very shocking.

The legendary Qixia Jun Mo Wen let out a terrible scream and let his skills reach the sky, but in front of this little tiger cub, he had no power to fight back, and he was shrouded in fire and burned miserably.

"Little rabbit cub, you are going to murder your own father!" Jun Mowen was furious, he wanted to tear the space and leave, but the surrounding flames directly formed a powerful space barrier, Jun Mowen's heart was extremely shocked, and this tiger cub was too rebellious.

"I'll your ancestor, your grandson still dares to be hard-mouthed, the tiger master will never stop if he doesn't burn you today!" The little tiger cub is quite unusual, threatening to kill the ancestor of the king, calling him a grandson, a tiger master, which is extremely inconsistent with its body shape.

Jun Mo didn't expect to be killed, he didn't succeed in abduction, but was ruthlessly cleaned up, and he was simply poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, but what shocked him was where this tiger cub came from? It was so terrifying that it could exert its strength beyond the immortal realm, and it was obvious that it had a way to resist the means set by the strongest man in this world.

"What's the matter, when Lao Tzu wandered the heavens, it was always this king who called people the ancestors, I didn't expect you, the little king and the eight lambs, to dare to pretend to be my parents, how can it be true," although the voice of the little red tiger is very immature, but it is old-fashioned, does not take everything in his eyes, and is very arrogant.

"Your uncle, the little rabbit cub with a big palm, I'll fight you alone when you come out, see if I don't pinch you to death with one hand," Jun Mo asked angrily, but he also saw some doorways, the reason why the little tiger cub was so terrifying was obviously because of the dilapidated big ding.

"Yo he, you still have a little eyesight, you can see some doorways, but this tiger king is not a fool, why do you want to come out and fight with you? Besides, don't you have a little golden figure in your grandson's brain, take it out, and the tiger master will kill you with one finger," the little tiger cub sneered;

"Then can I surrender," Jun Mo asked if he didn't care about any backbone now, if he continued like this, the whole person would be ripe, the key was that this flame could target the soul and hurt him so much that he didn't want it.

"You little bastard used to want to hit my baby's attention, and now you want me to let you go, you have to compensate me with something! By the way, I will teach you a lesson, remember not to beat other people's baby's attention, otherwise the consequences will be serious," the little tiger cub said.

"Oh my god, you rabbit cub actually want to rob me?" Jun Mo asked furiously, he was so big, he has never been the only one to rob others, then he will think that he was robbed by a small cub today, what a shame for his mother.

"What's wrong with the Tiger Master robbing you? I robbed you because I look up to you, and you are not grateful to Dade, and you dare to be indignant, is this to force me to burn you to ashes, go with the wind, and then go to the ends of the earth?" the little tiger cub scolded;

"Nima," Jun Mo asked, wanting to vomit blood.

"Bring me the water of life you took earlier," the little tiger cub snorted coldly;

Jun Mo asked in shock, this tiger cub actually recognized the green liquid he was taking earlier? This guy really has a great background, it's just ...... your father's eggs, a drop of water of life is worth a fortune, this cub wants to rob them all, I've seen insatiable greed, but I've never seen such insatiable greed.

"Why, don't you want to give? If you do something wrong, shouldn't you pay the price? Do you really want to force me to burn you?" said the little red tiger fiercely;

"Little bastard, then you will accept the punishment of death!" the big tiger cub screamed, a little bastard, a little turtle grandson shouted, it exerted its strength again, and the flame of calcining Jun Mowen became more intense.

Jun Mowen, who was dressed in white and snowy, was as rich as jade, and had fluttering long hair, his clothes were almost burned out, his long hair was burned in half, and he was burned everywhere.

"Stop, stop, let's have something to say, don't be rude!" Jun Mo asked and shouted, he really couldn't resist, the key was that the little golden figure in the center of his eyebrows didn't use his might to compete with the big ding, otherwise he wouldn't have ended up so tragically.

"Grandson, you know how powerful the tiger master is, dare to bite me, see if I can't kill you, don't you hurry up and hand over the things," It flapped its bright, flaming wings, baring its teeth and revealing a mouthful of small snow-white teeth.

"I can only give you three drops," Jun Mo said in pain;

"Bring me all of them, or I'll just roast the soju," the little tiger cub threatened;

"Rabbit cub, don't kick your nose in the face, I'll give you three drops, that's already giving you face," Jun Mo asked indignantly.

"Weng!"

A tiger cub suddenly emerged from the flame conflict, just like the one on the big ding, and without saying a word, he stepped on Jun Mowen's nose and climbed up, and finally sat on his head.

"I'll rub it, you tiger cub, you really dare to kick your nose in the face, and dare to sit on top of Lao Tzu's head, I'll fight with you," Jun Mowen almost went crazy, this tiger cub is really not a thing, stepping on his nose and face and head, it's too special...... Don't take such a bully.

However, the tiger cub grabbed his long hair and didn't let go, as steady as Mount Tai, and he didn't dare to pull it hard, and he was going to cry out in pain when he pulled it.

"Damn, this king has even sat on the head of the Supreme Master, and you can only get me with your little deeds? You can either give me that bottle of water of life, or give me the little golden man in the center of your eyebrows," the little tiger cub snorted coldly, and then muttered, this is the first time that this tiger king has not looted people, you should burn high incense.

Jun Mo asked if this tiger cub was too much.

"I'll give you four drops, this is my bottom line," Jun Mowen said angrily;

"Do you dare to talk to me about the bottom line? You are a prisoner of the special mother, and you have a hairy bottom line," the little tiger cub was very disdainful, slapping his head and teaching him a lesson.

"Lao Tzu fought with you today, and I don't have your bird spirit," Jun Mo asked his eyes to breathe fire, and there was an extra sword in his hand, this sword was purple throughout, the sword body was very thin, three feet six inches long, the hilt was a long cone, there was a spiral ornament, and the carving on it was extremely gorgeous.

"Demon Slashing Sword?" Seeing the three seal characters on the long sword in Jun Mowen's hand, Xiao Chihu was furious, it didn't like the name of this sword very much, it was a demon, this sword was a demon sword, wasn't that deliberately aimed at it?

The Demon Slaying Sword in Jun Mowen's hand was the Demon Slaying Sword that ranked eighth on the sword spectrum and the twentieth on the weapon spectrum.

The angry little red tiger opened his mouth and spat fire to burn Jun Mowen's face, which made Jun Mowen, who was unguarded, shocked and screamed.

"I'll give you six drops," Jun Mowen regressed again and added two drops at once.

"Give me nine drops!" Little Red Tiger put away his flames and stared at him coldly.

Jun Mo asked Xun Ran to cry, there were only nine drops left in his bottle, and he didn't leave a single drop for him this day.

"I'm being hunted down, you have to shed three drops to save my life!" Jun Mo said with a sad face;

"Is there anyone else in this world who can hunt you down? The ugly monster didn't kill you before, so who else can kill your dog?" the little tiger cub looked incredulous, and wanted to spit fire on him.

"Is it okay to speak politely?" Jun Mo asked, slamming his ass on the ground and glaring;

"You're welcome, I won't, but do you dare to teach me?" said the little red tiger;

Jun Mo asked for a toothache, this dog thing is too arrogant, but people are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads.

"I was chased by a bunch of people, haven't you heard that two fists are hard to beat four hands?" Jun Mo asked;

However, the little tiger cub shook his head solemnly, and said, "I have fought thousands of enemies with two fists, and in the end I have killed them all."

"Poof!"

Jun Mo asked about lung pain, what kind of opponent did he meet?

"Brother Tiger, you just leave me three drops, we meet for the first time, leave a good impression on each other, and we will see each other in the future," Jun Mowen took a deep breath, cried and mourned, and directly stopped being cheeky and called the little tiger cub Brother Tiger.

"Call me a tiger master, I'll leave you a drop, call me an ancestor, I'll leave you two drops, call me a father, I'll leave you three drops," the little tiger cub said to Jun Mo very seriously after a moment of contemplation;

"You mother!" Jun Mo asked, his face pulled out fiercely, wanting to stew this tiger cub in a pot.

"Son, come and call Dad, Dad will give you candy," Little Chihu touched his head, looking like a child.

Jun Mo asked to raise the long sword and poke it up, but no matter how hard he tried, it was useless, he couldn't leave a hole in this tiger cub, and his face was red, and he was about to be angry to death.

"Oh my god! You just kill me! The treasure on your body will be yours at that time," Jun Mowen was deflated and lay on the ground on all fours, looking like I begged you to kill me quickly.

"Boy, don't you have to play helplessly with me, don't you think that the little golden man in your head can save your life in a life-and-death situation, so you have no fear!" The little tiger cub spread his wings and flew up, staring at him with a sneer.

Jun Mo asked a cold snort and didn't reply, which seemed to be saying, That's what I mean, what can you do.

"Hehe, boy, you're very grumpy, have you ever eaten?" the little tiger cub cocked his tail, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"I'll your ancestor!" Jun Mo asked as if he was struck by lightning, he suddenly jumped up, his face turned green, this little cub is too bottomless.

"Fight with me, you are still a little tender, hand over the baby happily, otherwise and urine will be served," the little tiger cub grinded his teeth.

"Back then, there was a party where the lord of heaven and earth was very backbone, but as soon as Lao Tzu soaked in urine, he even sent me the coffin board of his ancestors, boy, I advise you to be obedient," said the little tiger cub;

Jun Mo asked cold sweat all over his body, his scalp was numb, and he was like a man's back, this cub was too cruel.

"Seven drops!"

Otherwise, I will pour all the water of life in the bottle on the ground, Jun Mowen took a deep breath, and prepared to break the net.

"Eight drops! If you don't agree, then you can pour it! When you get there, I'll for you to eat," the little tiger cub took a step back, but only let one drop.

In the end, the little tiger cub took eight drops, and there was only one drop left in the bottle.

"Boy, what a fool you are!" said the tiger cub, who was lying on the big ding;

Jun Mowen raised his eyes and suddenly his eyes were split.

"Tiger cub, you dare to fool me!

A terrible roar resounded for hundreds of miles.