Nan Jiantian suddenly felt that the momentum was wrong, and before he could turn back, his body almost subconsciously retreated backwards.

I saw that the five claws of the hanging white tiger were like hooks, slashing towards Nan Jiantian's weakly defended abdomen, and the sharp claws slashed against his skin, leaving several distinct marks on his abdomen.

Nan Jiantian only felt a chill all over his body, and secretly said, 'It's so dangerous', he actually forgot the big guy under his feet. Fortunately, he withdrew in time, otherwise, it would be a miserable end of being disemboweled by the brute beast.

The white tiger couldn't hit it with a single blow, and it actually hit it with the body of the tiger, which contained a huge fluttering force.

The white tiger is sacrificing his life to fight!

Nan Jiantian's foothold was not stable, and he fell into the 'Dao' in an instant, and was pounced on by the huge tiger. His mouth was covered with snow-white tiger hair. A one-foot kick slammed into the white tiger's double spans, giving it a heavy blow.

"Whew!"

The white tiger let out a terrible howl, and its forelimbs unconsciously relaxed its strength.

"That's it!" Nan Jiantian snorted lightly, desperately pushing away the white tiger and pressing it under him. The tide turned in an instant.

He didn't dare to relax, and then a punch like a sandbag slammed into the huge head of the hanging white tiger.

In an instant, the white tiger's seven orifices were bleeding, baring his teeth and grinning, and the fierce light in his eyes was even worse. It seems that the boy in front of him has been identified.

As everyone knows, the hardest thing about the hanging white tiger is the head, which is the essence of the whole body, and sometimes it will face the enemy with its incomparably hard skull when encountering danger.

Although it was beaten with blood, it did not hurt the root, but it was Nan Jiantian, who was numb by the iron fist of the shock.

Nan Jiantian had the upper hand on the surface, but in fact, he was in danger, and he was almost overturned by the fierce beast several times, which was extremely thrilling. Such a huge white tiger is not easy to control.

"Eliminate all evil, and we must not leave this scourge today to endanger the township!"

Nan Jiantian's eyes showed ruthlessness, and he suddenly turned his palm into a knife and cut out with all his might.

The palm knife passed by, and it actually cut the throat and fur of the white tiger, and the fierce beast almost jumped on the spot in pain, howling miserably.

Nan Jiantian showed the fierceness of the hunter, his right hand was spread out in the fur of the white tiger with his forehead, and his five fingers were like hooks, tightly choking its throat and sore the killer.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound, which was particularly harsh, and then silence returned to the night.

The smoke settled, and the white tiger lay quietly on the ground, gushing blood from his throat and mouth.

I saw that there was only more air out and less air intake.

Nan's father cautiously guarded against the white tiger with a half-truncated spear, and when he was sure that it was dead, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been amnestied.

Nan Jiantian got up and patted off the dust on his body, with a harmless look, obviously after a vicious fight, he did not suffer much trauma. On the contrary, he effectively tested his combat strength, and in the face of the future, he was more confident.

Not long after the Nan father and son left, a white lightning bolt pierced the night sky and landed in the place of fighting.

It's actually a flying white tiger!

The wind under its wings lifted endless withered branches and gravel, its snow-white wings spread out, and it was enough to be a square circle, and the word 'Wang' on its forehead was clearly visible, and its breath was strong, I don't know how many times stronger than Fang Cai's one.

The winged white tiger was like a rock on all fours, it followed the breath of the white tiger until here, looking at the puddle of blood under its feet, it seemed to realize something, screaming sadly, and looking into the distance with hatred.

When Nan Jiantian threw the corpse of the white tiger on his shoulder on the ground, it caused a sensation in the entire village under Sunset Mountain.

Fighting the Beastmaster with bare hands was not unheard of before, but Nan Jiantian did it at a young age, which was unthinkable.

It's destined to be a sleepless night!

At the head of the village, Nan's father skillfully peeled off the fur of the little beastmaster, removed the internal organs, sprinkled spices, and drove the whole white tiger to the bonfire and roasted it.

The animal skin was left behind by him, and the fur of the little beastmaster was of great value.

Although it was damaged a little during the kill, it didn't hurt either.

At this time, a Xiao Orion carried over a long-horned sika deer that he had just hunted, he was a close neighbor of the Nan Clan, and the two greeted each other and went their separate ways.

The long-horned sika deer was also skinned and roasted over a fire.

It was food for women, and a large number of rugged hunters gathered around another campfire.

Xiao Shi seemed very happy, and he even took out his two jars of aging wine to share with everyone, which was originally used to entertain guests when his daughter was married.

At night, two bonfires burned, the food on them gradually turned brown, and the melted grease dripped onto the bonfire, making a 'stinging' and 'stinging' sound.

After half an hour, the prey quickly becomes crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma of roasted meat spreads out, exuding an alluring aroma.

"I didn't expect a fifteen-year-old boy to be able to slay the Tiger King, although he was a little beast king, but it was also a rare feat. ”

"It is a blessing that there is a successor of the Nan clan, and the sky is blessed!"

"Lao Nan, from now on, will you be able to retire with honor? ”

......

The crowd burst into laughter, eating meat and drinking at the same time, and chatting happily!

Nan's father's face was cloudy, and he naturally wouldn't tell the villagers about Nan Jiantian's bizarre life experience, which would only be harmful.

He only claimed to the outside world that his wife Nan's pregnancy was born late, and Nan Jiantian 'lived' in Nan's womb for eleven months, and the normal birth was to conceive a baby in September.

Unexpectedly, after Nan Jiantian was born, his physique was weak, and there were many disasters and difficulties.

Nan was afraid that he would die young, so he stayed at home and guarded the child.

Fifteen years have passed in a flash, and the once young child has grown up.

This is Nan's father's external rhetoric, and of course he wants to hide the truth.

Of course, the villagers are convinced of this, and no one believes that the honest Nan couple will lie.

"It seems that the whole body of the mother who has been conceived for a long time is full of essence!, otherwise, how can you kill the white tiger?" one quipped.

The crowd was amused again.

Nan's father and Nan's looked at each other and showed a gratifying smile, at this time, their hearts were full of pride, and they were the arrogance of being a mother and son!

Nan Jiantian also drank two large bowls of aged wine, and the strength of the wine surged, only to feel that his whole body was hot, and his pride was suddenly born.

He didn't know that a girl's beautiful eyes seemed to have starlight flashing, and from time to time she cast a hot gaze on this side, her cheeks were crimson, her affection was lingering, and the look of adoration in her eyes was unobstructed.

This woman is the only daughter under Xiao's knees, named 'Lingling', who is regarded by Xiao's as a pearl in her palm, and rarely appears in front of people on weekdays.

Xiaoling is covered by red clothes, with a slender jade neck, a crisp chest half-covered, and a bundle of plain waists, but she doesn't hold it.

The hair is like a waterfall, flowing in the wind, without any powder, but there is an indescribable beauty and elegance, noble and refined.

She landed on the ground, with big eyes smiling and pretty, red lips slightly open, and chewing venison in small bites.