Ye Yuan and Nanfeng Zhiwei both widened their eyes and looked at this scene in disbelief. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The little white tiger scurried to the seven inches of the black python like lightning and bit down on the seven-colored flower!

"Shhh...... Hiss ......"

The black python himself didn't expect that this little white tiger would take advantage of the fire to rob, and he didn't bite anywhere else, but bit on its seven inches!

This is a terrible thing!

The black python kept swaying its body, trying to shake off the little white tiger.

However, the little white tiger's teeth bit the seven-colored flower stubbornly, and no matter how the black python shook, it just wouldn't let go!

Originally, the black python was bitten seven inches, and ten percent of its strength was already unable to exert one percent, plus the injuries it had suffered from fighting with the white tiger before and the trauma caused by Ye Yuan to it, it didn't move after a while, but it twitched twice from time to time.

A mid-second-order demon beast was bitten to death by a little white tiger like this!

Although the black python no longer moved, the little white tiger refused to let go and bit hard.

Ye Yuan picked up the Canghua Sword, walked to the black python, and patted the little white tiger's little head, the little white tiger seemed to understand, and then let go.

Ye Yuan was also afraid that the little white tiger would not bite hard enough, so he made up for it on the seven-colored flower, which completely ended the life of the seven-colored cloud python.

After the little white tiger let go, he no longer bothered with the black python, but returned to his mother and **** the wound with his little tongue.

Ye Yuan and Nanfeng Zhiwei looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say. Kneel and beg for a hundred eyes to sing

The two of them wasted so much effort, but in the end, it was the fatal blow given by this little guy.

However, the speed shown by the little guy just now also impressed the two of them. The little one has grown up and is definitely a scary character!

Nanfeng Zhiwei glanced at the white tiger lying on the ground, and then looked at Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan understood what she meant, but he shook his head and said, "She was injured too badly, and she was poisoned by the Colorful Flowing Cloud Python, and I couldn't do anything about it." ”

Nanfeng Zhiwei said unwillingly: "Didn't you bring a lot of pills, there should be antidote pills and healing pills, right?"

Ye Yuan sighed and said, "It's useless." The physique of the demon beast is different from that of humans, and the corresponding pills must be used, and the pills I brought are useless to her. ”

The pills used by demon beasts are in their own series, and they are not common to those used by humans.

Only a Dan Dao master like Ye Yuan can achieve such brilliant achievements in both systems at the same time.

However, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, now there is no alchemy room here, there are no medicinal materials, no matter how powerful Ye Yuan is, it is impossible to conjure up an elixir out of thin air.

Ye Yuan said this, which was equivalent to sentencing the white tiger to death. Nanfeng Zhiwei couldn't bear it, looked at the whimpering little white tiger, and couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Ye Yuan was also quite unbearable.

He wasn't a man of compassion, but the scene was too similar to what happened in his previous life.

Although the white tiger is just a demon beast, he still empathizes.

The white tiger's eyes had been closed, but now they were gradually opened, and his spirit seemed to have recovered somewhat.

When the little white tiger saw his mother open his eyes, he couldn't help jumping up in front of her with joy.

The white tiger's eyes were full of love, not at all like a fierce demon beast.

It's just that Ye Yuan and Nanfeng Zhiwei both know that this is the return of the white tiger, and I'm afraid it's no longer good.

The white tiger glanced at the little white tiger lovingly, but his gaze moved to Ye Yuan, revealing a pleading.

Then, with all her strength, she used her head to push the little white tiger to Ye Yuan's feet.

This white tiger is actually supporting Gu!

To be honest, Ye Yuan didn't want to be a nanny. He still has a lot of things to do, and he doesn't have time to waste time on that.

Although he sympathized with the mother and son, he felt a little troublesome for him to raise this little white tiger.

The white tiger obviously saw Ye Yuan's hesitation, and couldn't help but let out a low roar, like a last wail, and the meaning of the plea was already obvious.

Seeing Ye Yuan's hesitation, Nanfeng Zhiwei couldn't help but say angrily: "Ye Yuan, do you still have sympathy? Little White Tiger is so pitiful, he has no mother at such a young age, and if he is allowed to be here, he will be killed by other demon beasts! If you don't take him in, I'll take him in! Come, Little White Tiger!"

The little white tiger didn't get close to Nanfeng Zhiyi, but jumped back, obviously unwilling to leave his mother.

The white tiger roared again, and his gaze became stern. The little white tiger was like a child who had made a mistake, but he lowered his head but walked to Ye Yuan's feet.

When Nanfeng Zhiwei saw this, she was angry.

"Hey, you little guy doesn't have a good brain? He doesn't even want you, what are you going to do with him? Come to me!"

Saying that, Nanfeng Zhiwei reached out to hug the little white tiger again, but the little white tiger went around between Ye Yuan's legs, just not letting Nanfeng Zhiwei hug him.

This time, the south wind is even more popular. She is already a fiery temper, but her kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and it is strange that her temper can be good!

"Run again! Run again, believe it or not, I'm pulling your ears?" said Nanfeng Zhiwei crossed her waist and said angrily.

She was greeted with a cat-like growl.

This person is a tiger, and he actually played hide and seek around Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan was made to cry and laugh by Nanfeng Zhiyi, it turned out that the object of this woman's tantrum is not divided into shemales!

"Okay, okay, don't turn around, I'll faint if I turn again! Can't I accept the little white tiger?" Ye Yuan said impatiently.

Ye Yuan put aside the south wind Zhiyi, lowered his body and said to the white tiger: "Don't worry, since I promised you, I will treat him well." He follows me, and his future strength will definitely be above yours, and you can leave with peace of mind. ”

It's not that Ye Yuan is ruthless, but this white tiger has long been dead. The reason why he didn't die for a long time was because Ye Yuan didn't agree to come down.

Obviously the language was incomprehensible, but the white tiger seemed to understand what Ye Yuan said, and let out a low roar, as if he was thanking Ye Yuan again, and then gradually lost his voice.

The little white tiger obviously realized something, and came to his mother with a wail, wanting to arch his mother with his little head, but the white tiger didn't react at all.

Seeing this, Nanfeng Zhiwei burst out of her eyes again, and the tiger power just now was gone.

What a sensual woman!

Ye Yuan sighed, sat down directly, swallowed a pill and breathed.

Imperial sword art is also a secret skill of the soul, and it is extremely powerful. It's just that Ye Yuan is still a little reluctant now, and he has just been able to make a round trip, which has seriously overdrawn his yuan power and soul power.

After breathing for a while, he woke up, but Ye Yuan found that the little white tiger was circling around him.

Seeing Ye Yuan looking over, the little white tiger shook his tail and rushed into Ye Yuan's arms.

"I wonder, you don't want him, why is this little white tiger so sticky to you?" said Nanfeng Zhiwei very unconvinced.

Ye Yuan said with a smile: "This is the charm! I am a person who is born with the demeanor of a king, and I can attract countless people to follow." Hey...... This little white tiger ...... That's not right!"

Ye Yuan was boasting about himself, but his face changed.