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Chapter 1242:Bullying the little white tiger

As soon as he left the place where the burial was sealed with the sceptre of the Goddess, the clouds could already be contacted by the fire emperor.

I don't know where they are.

There was no hurry to find two people, just following the passage in front of them all the way to the front.

At this moment, she is still in the depths of the Hongmeng hinterland, and since this road, the benefits of Muyunxiang are really small.

Whether it is the bones of the gods, or the spirit of the strong, or the sceptre of the gods who have just made a contract, almost everything is a good baby.

Suddenly, there was a movement in the land of the chorus.

The clouds came in almost immediately to check in.

In the land of Qian Kunling, as soon as the little white tiger saw the clouds coming in, the whole person suddenly jumped over.

“Little master, I smelled the familiar breath, right in front!”

“Are you sure?”

The cloud was a little stunned, and I did not expect that there were still things in the territory of Hongmeng that the little white tiger was familiar with.

"Well, little master, let's go quickly, I'm afraid that the past is late and there will be no thing!"

The soft and cute little white tiger has grown up a lot at this moment, and when he saw the clouds, he became excited and crawled to her.

“Can you feel what that thing is?”

The cloud looked toward the little white tiger.

The little white tiger shook his head.

Then he looked at the white tiger king.

The white tiger king is the mother of the little white tiger, but for the little white tiger so-called feeling the familiar breath is also somewhat unknown, but also shook his head.

“Take me over!”

He said, having held the little white tiger in his arms and came out of the realm of the dry spirit.

The little white tiger followed the familiar breath all the way to the depths of the Hongmeng hinterland.

Along the way, this time there was no danger on either side of the road.

After a tiger walked for about an hour, he finally saw a glimmer of light in front.

The little white tiger almost impatiently sprang out from the bosom of the cloud, and the little body looked directly, and suddenly disappeared into the darkness.

The speed of the little white tiger is too fast, and the clouds behind it are too late to react.

By the time she came back, the little white tiger had long since disappeared.

Slightly twisted the eyebrows, Mu Yunxi could only try to communicate with the white tiger king, and there was a sense between mother and son between the white tiger king and the little white tiger.

With the guidance of the white tiger king's breath, the cloud chased in the direction of the little white tiger.

After chasing for a quarter of an hour, there was suddenly a tiger voice in front of him.

With a little bit of irritage and fierceness, a harsh sound was made.

As soon as that sound passed into the ears of Muyun and the White Tiger King, one person, one tiger and two people turned their faces.

I almost stepped up my steps in front of me.

Not far away, a group of people surrounded the little white tiger group.

A cold and taunting laugh.

"Damn, this filth beast dared to bite me, catch me, the young master will not believe in him!"

At the head is a young man, who is staring at the middle of the little white tiger with an angry face, and his eyes are full of inevitable greed.

There were also several other disciples beside the young man, and the eyes of the little white tiger on his face were surrounded by a little greed.

But because of the identity of the young man in front, some are afraid of offending.

But the presence of nature is not afraid to die.

"Yu Wenshang, this white tiger did not say that it must be yours, do you think we are all fools?"

Another young disciple has already opened his mouth with a cold drink, and his body is extraordinary, and he is obviously a family disciple with honor.

"Smell, if you feel that you have the ability, you can come and try it with me to see who the last white tiger belongs to!" 」

Yu Wen Shang smiled coldly, with a little bit of a harsh color on his face.

"Oh, when I heard that you could not fail, I heard that Master Yu Wen had lost a first-order waste in Ralph City before, so it can be seen that the strength of Master Yu Wen was not only Er's!"

It is true that people will step on the shortcomings of the enemy.

The more he contradicts, the more he mentions something.

Indeed, as soon as the smell of this said, the look on Yu Wenshang's face was dark and gloomy.

"Let your mother's ass, that's the rotten boy who came to the yin, otherwise you will lose your young master to him a spiritual emperor's first step!"

Yu Wen still remembered that place so far, the look on his face was not good-looking.

Especially his top genius in the family, but did not expect to end up planted in the hands of a rotten boy, this bad breath has not come out now, has been worried.

Even going anywhere will receive those meaningful eyes looking at him around, with a little bit of ridicule and contempt, almost making Yu Wenshang more upset.

He naturally knew that the rotten boy had come in this Hongmengjing, and had already made up his mind that once he met the rotten boy, he would let him die in it.

Let the bastard know why the flower is so red.

But I have to say that the bastard was really lucky, but he has not yet met.

But this white tiger is inevitable.

"Oh, if you lose, no one will laugh at you, why, the young master of the Tang Dynasty Yuwen family can't afford to lose yet?"

The man looked at Yu Wenshang's face with a monstrous look and smiled, and his face was full of arrogance and proudness.

"Hmmm, you have the ability to fight with me once, who won, who belongs to this white tiger, how?"

The look on Yu Wenshang's face was repeatedly ugly, looking at the proud appearance on the face of the smell, it was even more indignant, the eyes were extremely gloomy, and the sullen cold drink was gloomy.

"To fight with you, you can't even fight a spiritual emperor in the first order, but also want to fight with me, chirping, still four little is not too much to give your face!" 」

The mouth of the smell was very poisonous, and looking at Yu Wenshang repeatedly ridiculed and ridiculed.

The qi Yu Wen still almost vomits blood.

The eyes are hard, no longer nonsense, directly drink, and shout at the smell of people, and bombard them.

“Smell that your mother is looking for death!”As for who is so cynic, the heart can not stand this kind of ridicule, not to mention the Yu Wenshang was originally the status of the noble Yuwen family four young master, in the Yuwen family generation of young disciples, whether it is talent or strength.

He is the best.

At this moment, such ridicule is naturally intolerable in the heart.

Yu Wenshang was irritated by himself, and instantly brewed a powerful killing intention to bombard himself.In an instant, the smell of the eyes was glaring, but the whole body was jerking back, not the slightest intention to fight with Yu Wenshang, just a faint mockery.

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