Chapter 138 (2/2)

The lower body of the white tiger, which is hung in the air by Su Zuo Neng Hu, is naturally exposed to Ye Zhiqiu and Xueqing river.

Xueqing River spat lightly, but he didn't want to see this scene.

Ye Zhiqiu's face was smug, and his eyes narrowed with a smile, ”don't be afraid. If I don't kill you, I'll cut your tiger's whip, and bear with it will pass...”

when hearing the first half sentence, the white tiger was still excited. Originally, it thought that the calf would die today, but it didn't expect to survive.

Hearing the latter half of the sentence, his pair of tiger eyes were instantly widened...

peat! Is that what you're talking about? What does it mean to cut your tiger whip? It's like pulling out your hair. I'd rather die without tiger whip...

after the white tiger soul was stunned for a while, it struggled violently again. It didn't want its tail any more. Now it just wants to run quickly, and it doesn't matter if it breaks its tail.

After all, the tail can still grow. If you don't have a tiger whip, why don't you have a try?

For the first time, the white tiger felt that his tail was so strong that I struggled so hard, and you still kept on?

Ye Zhiqiu didn't mean to sympathize with it. After all, before that, it was the tiger who asked them for trouble. It would be nice not to kill him on the spot.

With his right hand on the ink jade bracelet, the black crystal suddenly emerges with the change, condenses into a curved knife like shape, and is manipulated by Ye Zhiqiu's divine consciousness. The speed is as fast as lightning, and suddenly it passes between the legs of the white tiger.The white tiger spirit only felt a cold between his legs, and then a heartrending pain rushed to his forehead. The pain made his face twisted and pumped cold air.

With the change in the moment of cutting off the tiger whip, it changes into the shape of a palm, grabs the falling tiger whip in mid air, and flies back slowly.

At the same time, Su Zuo can almost throw away the white tiger spirits and beasts in his hands, and then slowly dissipate in the void. Ye Zhiqiu takes a look at some object brought back by the change, and tut several times. Turtle, it is so long that it is three or four meters long and how much wine can be soaked.

It's estimated that when you take it back to Shrek college, Dai Mu Baima Hongjun and those two guys will be able to laugh.

Ye Zhiqiu happily takes the tiger whip back to the ink jade bracelet. He holds it in his right hand and hugs the Xueqing River in his left hand. Several moments later, he disappears.

In situ, only a silent tear, lamenting the giant white tiger.

……

About ten miles away from here, dozens of meters in the sky, ye Zhiqiu is walking with Xueqing River, and his sword is flying in a hurry.

”Don't you say that you can't use telepathy until dawn. You've used it many times just now.” Xueqinghe was discontented, but this time, he seemed to have no hostility to kill Ye Zhiqiu in his tone. It was just a common complaint, just like a mutual inquiry between friends.

Ye Zhiqiu looked back at the Xueqing river with one hand on his shoulder behind him, ”yes, long-distance blinking can only be used in the morning. For a short distance, I can use it infinitely if I have soul power.”

Xueqing River:...

hehe, you want to fool me again. I believe you're a ghost, you son of a bitch. You're very bad. You cheat and never draft.