Wang Yang tightened the wooden spear, and the rough skin rubbed against the spear, making a dull sound...

The blade-toothed tiger can feel this dangerous aura, but it really doesn't care much about it.

Why is this happening? It was because the first time he planned to attack Wang Yang, he failed, but Wang Yang did not punish him.

It thought Wang Yang didn't dare to do anything to him, so it became more and more courageous and often launched sneak attacks in the future. However, Wang Yang was always very tolerant. During that time, he was just overwhelmed by the wolves' affairs, so he didn't care too much about it.

, no punishment.

Gradually, the blade-toothed tiger is getting more and more courageous. If you have anything to do, you will attack sneakily. It is more frequent than playing. Anyway, you can't kill Wang Yang without any loss. What if you kill him? Others shouldn't dare to touch him, they are themselves.

Can still take revenge.

It is said that animals are very smart, Wang Yang believes in this. The smartest one he has ever come into contact with is the wolves. Their hierarchy is very similar to humans, with both superiors and inferiors, and they are even more powerful in discipline and surnames.

A little trick.

But they are not the smartest, scientists say that dolphins can have IQs of children of a age.

What is the IQ of the Blade-Tooth Tiger? Wang Yang is not sure about the specific value, but one thing is certain: the Blade-Tooth Tiger's figure is terrible to its brain capacity, and its brain capacity is similar to that of a domestic cat.

It was several hundred pounds tall, but the head of a kitten grew, which was disharmonious no matter how you thought.

Cats are also very smart, seemingly worthy of a two-year-old child.

Let's just think that the sword-toothed tiger is a two-year-old child. Two-year-old children are actually very smart. They usually say simple words, such as: "Give me, milk~mama~", and some children can even explain it clearly.

sentence.

They already know something, and have a sense of self-awareness, needless to say, they are used to being more and more accustomed to being more and more arrogant.

This is the case with the blade-toothed tiger. If a sneak attack is not punished, he thinks that a sneak attack can be carried out. Just like a child, if a wrong idea is not corrected, he thinks it is right.

Wang Yang didn't have the energy to pay attention to it before, and he must not indulge him again this time.

Everyone had long been attracted by the movement here. When they saw that Wang Yang would not feed the sword-toothed tiger, they thought he would starve it to death and then eat it as food.

At this time, seeing that the blade-toothed tiger had no energy, it immediately picked up the wooden spear and other weapons, and waited for Wang Yang to issue an order to kill it.

Wang Yang turned around and everyone looked over. He made a move of pulling his arms apart, and everyone immediately understood.

They separated the four-headed rope with blade-toothed tiger tied, pulled by several people, and then the others tied the rope quickly.

As the rope was stretched, the limbs of the blade-toothed tiger were pulled apart bit by bit. It felt four forces coming from four directions, and the freedom, which was originally too small to be smaller, gradually fading away.

"Roar~" It was finally frightened, roaring in fear, realizing the extreme something was wrong, the hostile eyes of the crowd made it smell death, the steps of the god of death suddenly accelerated, and the "dongdong" sounded in its heart.

After a while, its limbs were completely fixed, and it became the way it was just caught. Only a big head could look around.

The exorcist tied up and ran to Wang Yang, pointed at the blade-toothed tiger and whined a few times, poked it with a wooden spear. The meaning was very obvious, should I kill it immediately?

Wang Yang shook his head slightly, he picked up the water, came to the blade-toothed tiger, and slowly lifted the water into the blade-toothed tiger.

The blade-tooth tiger immediately stretched out its tongue and wanted to lick it. Just when it was about to lick it, Wang Yang slanted the bowl and the water flowed down the mouth of the bowl and rushed down in front of the blade-tooth tiger.

"You want to drink, but I won't give it to you."

He took off the wolf skin from his body and stabbed it in with a wooden spear, muttering to himself: "I can kill wolf, and I can kill you even more."

The wolf skin was very tough and was pushed into a small tent by the wooden spear. The muscles on Wang Yang's face twitched hard, and the wolf skin was broken.

"Although the wooden spear is not sharp, it can also pierce the wolf's skin. I won't stab your skin, but I will stab your eyes."

He slowly stabbed the wooden spear into the eyes of the blade-toothed tiger. The speed was very slow, but it was precisely because of this slowness that the blade-toothed tiger was extremely frightened.

It dared not look directly, shaking its head left and right, and wanted to hide. The wooden spear was getting closer and closer, like the sickle of the god of death.

Wang Yang slowly stabbed forward. As soon as it turned its head, the wooden spear turned around, but while it turned around, it did not stop moving forward.

The tip of the wooden spear has been a little bit blurry. Wang Yang hasn't sharpened for a long time, but this is not a problem at all. He can still pierce into the softest part very sharply.

Suddenly, Wang Yang suddenly stabbed hard and stopped in front of the blade-toothed tiger less than two centimeters.

The blade-toothed tiger shrank its neck in fear and did not move. At such a close distance, it could clearly see the blunt little wooden hair on the tip of the spear and breathe heavily.

The focus in its eyes was completely condensed on the tip of the spear, opening its mouth, but not making any sound.

Faced with the possible ending of losing, the blade-toothed tiger lost its temper. After a long time, it turned its gaze to Wang Yang holding the wooden spear.

Wang Yang's face was extremely gloomy and his eyes were like a knife. He knew that the blade-toothed tiger was very scared and extremely afraid, but he suspected that the blade-toothed tiger had not realized that he had done something wrong.

After all, it is said that the IQ of the blade-toothed tiger may be like a two-year-old child, but it is not a human being. It is impossible to understand what it says, and it is impossible to tell it that it is wrong to bite people.

So, he had to do something to let the blade-tooth tiger understand that it was punished because he wanted to attack people.

The blade-toothed tiger looked at Wang Yang, gasping for breath, and his breathing sounded like a low roar. Wang Yang slowly put away the wooden spear, and it was like a human, breathing a sigh of relief.

But soon, it became nervous again because Wang Yang walked to its right, and it did not think it was a good thing to get too close, and it felt very dangerous.

I wanted to warn you, but I was afraid of angering Wang Yang.

Wang Yangcai ignored the complex psychology of the blade-toothed tiger. After walking to it, he gently raised his palm and landed on its back.

The hair is soft and soft, gently caressed, like a stream flowing through his fingers, just like the feeling described by a chocolate advertisement.

When buried in the hair, you will feel the hot heat rising from below, a little wet and not very comfortable.

However, the blade-toothed tiger is even more uncomfortable than Wang Yang. The moment Wang Yang touches his body, it explodes with goose bumps like an electric shock. The sense of crisis increases greatly from the bottom of his heart, and he immediately shouts at Wang Yang.

Wang Yang stabbed it without saying a word, and then continued to touch it down along his back.

"Roar~" The blade-toothed tiger was afraid and angry, and the one who was used to being a surname roared again.

Wang Yang stabbed him again.
Chapter completed!