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Chapter 171 Black Tiger

 Chapter 172 Black Tiger

Wen Lan didn't know what Zhao Sheng was going to do, and thought he was scared and kept touching his hand.

But she didn't want to resist, she just blushed and lowered her head.

Zhou Chu was about to speak but stopped when he saw Zhao Sheng touching the other arm with a very serious expression.

"Stop talking, let me see if there is anything weird."

Zhao Sheng whispered, his hands already touching Wen Lan's shoulders and back.

Wen Lan was ticklish, but seeing how serious Zhao Sheng was, she had no choice but to hold back and say nothing.

"It's so itchy, where can Master Li touch it?"

Wen Lanchun was confused and thought to himself.

"Master Li touched it. My waist felt so itchy that I couldn't laugh. I touched my waist and I really wanted to laugh."

She bit her red lips lightly, her cheeks turned red, and suddenly she let out a yelp, her whole body felt like an electric tremor, and her whole little face suddenly turned even redder.

Lingmai smiled and shook his head. Seeing the sweat on your forehead, he asked in surprise: "Why does he sweat so little? Was he just injured?"

Zhou Chu rushed out immediately. I was half-stepping into the Hidden God Realm, and my movements were extremely slow. I crossed the ancestral home in two or eight steps.

Maybe everything is unfounded, and even if that happens, what can I do now?

And outside its mouth, it was biting a bloody human head, and its beards were dyed red, making it look terrifying.

Seeing whether he was chasing the white tiger or not, Qiu Biao's whole body suddenly stopped beating with lightning and he slowed down again.

"Protect Dalan."

Lingmai raised his head and thought, muttering to himself.

"It's true that the evil things outside are terrible, but in that case, what will happen to the evil things before Wenlan activates?

Then he touched his thighs to his heels before he stopped and stood up.

Zhao Sheng's delicate voice rang in my ears, pulling me out of my daze.

Even though the tiger was far away, he heard it and raised his head to look towards the eight people.

Qiu Biao is not happy.

On a clear day, there was loud noise and thunder.

"Master Li, how do you touch someone else's house? How do you touch that place?"

Its eyes are orange and the vertical pupils are shining with cold light, cruel and terrifying.

Since it involves that outsider, this spiritual vein can let it go.

When I just touched the bones of the two of them to explore their Qi, I secretly felt a wisp of Qi returning to their vitality.

I looked up at Qiu Biaoli and took a deep breath.

Could it be that hundreds of years later, when Wen Lan is still alive, no one can use Qiu Biao to seal evil objects?"

I kicked my feet in the air, sending out blood mist all over the sky, and my whole body shot out like a sharp arrow.

Zhou Chu shook his head quickly, and just as he was about to explain, he saw Lingmai's face change.

Zhou Chu was stunned when he saw that Zhao Sheng had put his hands on Wen Lan's thighs.

The bones between the two of them are as clear as glass. If someone knew about it, they would really think that the two of them were born in the bone forging realm.

I was too serious just now because I knew my behavior was quite scary.

Zhao Sheng asked with concern.

It’s okay even if the tiger knows it.

You are smarter than Zhou Chu, and you can guess what the spiritual veins are doing.

After touching all the spiritual veins, I fell into deep thought.

Did it also notice Wenlan? So it came here?

But I suddenly turned my head to look at the big hill in front of Mr. Li, my eyes widened, as if I was very shocked.

Wen Lan's matter is of little importance, and there are evil things outside. If one more person can know about it, then one more person will know it.

Lingmai flew away, swept Zhou Chu back to Zhao Sheng, and chased the white tiger himself.

"There must be Qiu Biao hidden outside the ancient well. Why is there no such thing?

It was still the same process, and Zhou Chu was frightened by being touched.

It seems to be a common thing, and it must be for Wenlan.

I touched you from top to bottom. Could it be that you are sweating?

"Don't talk, you will be discouraged."

A fierce and domineering aura came like a tide, shocking Zhou Chu on the spot.

Zhao Sheng frowned even more and called Zhou Chu over again.

Qiu Biao scratched his head, but there was no solution. He looked around. The guy was startled and quickly took a few steps forward.

I was frightened by my thought, and my pupils trembled suddenly.

"Nothing to say, bad or bad, yes?"

"It's boring, that tiger doesn't have the strength to hide in the divine realm!"

Zhao Sheng sighed heavily.

Apart from Qiu Biao, if you really dare to imagine that there is nothing that can change a person's core."

Qiu Biao was even more surprised when he saw this.

"I almost forgot, he can talk."

"Isn't it normal? The bones are as if they were born with a little bit of filth hidden in them, as if they were possessed by evil spirits."

"It wasn't that evil beast that harmed so many hunters!"

Wen Lan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and was sweating profusely.

The spirit pulse waved its sleeves to disperse the aura and protect Zhao Sheng.

She couldn't help it anymore and gave a soft warning.

"When something goes wrong, it's bad. When you look at the ancestral home and know this, what do you think is wrong? Is he injured?"

Will he run out and harm the people, or will he be crushed directly by Wen Lan?"

Zhou Chu was so angry that he was so stunned that he pointed at the tiger and cursed.

If there really is an evil traitor hiding outside our bodies, we should not be able to react at all.

Lingmai became more and more hesitant about that idea.

The old man was shocked, but he came over obediently.

"Still needs to be weaker!"

Qiu Biao's eyes were stunned, as if he saw the sea of ​​blood and mourning everywhere.

"There shouldn't be any other reason why the two of them didn't have that kind of adventure. It's because of the weirdness outside.

Qiu Biao's face turned red again and he murmured: "Is there... is there..."

"Qiu Biaoli, what has he been thinking about since it just ended?"

Zhou Chu looked closely and found that the head was clearly not the hunter who got lost a few days later.

Then I heard a roar erupting from the woods behind me.

"What's wrong? Is there nothing under your face? Are you still going to eat it?"

The white tiger flapped its wings vigorously and flew under a valley, only to see a bolt of lightning stopping behind it.

I looked back at Zhao Sheng, shook my head and smiled: "What is it?"

I only left those words and rushed away from the forest.

But is there any.

Zhou Chu and Zhao Sheng also slowly followed my gaze and were suddenly startled.

The white tiger glanced at the spiritual veins, turned around and ran towards the depths of the mountain forest.

"Brother doesn't have that hobby, right? I'm a young man."

"Hey, can you still call for help?"

Qiu Biao grinned and knocked down the white tiger with one punch, breaking several trees above before stopping.

"No exception."

Zhao Sheng was still so serious, Wen Lan had no choice but to hold it back.

The white tiger raised its head, swallowed the Orion's head in one gulp, and let out a roar.

The reason why it wanted to chase it was just because it saw the ancestral home.

Lingmai said with a smile, looking around seven times, he was surrounded by more than a dozen tigers.

"Xiang Zuzhai is touching your bones to feel your breath, just like in the past. I was very serious that time."

This white tiger was really unusual. When he saw the spiritual vein chasing him from a distance, he raised his head and let out a roar. A pair of wind wings sprouted from his back, and he spread his wings and flew low.

In the wild grass at the foot of the hill, a normally small tiger with white background and white stripes poked its head out. Qiu Biaoli looked at it.

Since I just saw the strange ancient well, I have been a little surprised by that strange tiger.

That time it was Zhao Sheng's turn to be dumbfounded, and soon he was no longer disappointed.
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