Afternoon

Bai Feng returned from Song Zhi’s residence and communicated with the little white tiger through spiritual links.

"This girl is my closest relative and your future meal ticket. I wonder if you understand what I mean."

"Well, since it's your closest relative to Dad, then I, King Bai, are not considered to be under someone else's house. Let's give her this face and eat her family's house."

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"Dad, is there anything else? If not, I, the White King, will have to practice. Even if it is a chosen tiger, I cannot waste my efforts.

Oh, by the way, your closest relative is also mine.

I, the White King, will cover her, don’t worry.”

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"Meow~hum~" the cold and arrogant little white tiger began to practice.

Specifically, it is "to use your own strength more in a complex environment and then obtain timely supplementation."

The faster this process is, the faster it will grow.

This is why Baidoubao is divided into different parts every day and eats them all the time.

In addition, because of the special products of "Phantom Cat" and "Glutty King", the little white tiger body can stay in the "demon space" of Bai Feng's spirit and let its clone wander outside.

You know, the little white tiger's clone can also be clone again.

Bai Feng couldn't help but sigh: What is the difference between this thing and a "virus that is good at dividing"?

However, he still made a mistake in his grasp of his personality.

At first, he thought that the little white tiger was the kind of cat that "even if it was so weak that it would not break its backbone and live in vain to the strong."

But now, he understands.

It is true that you don’t break your back, it is true that you don’t bow your knees.

The little white tiger is proud.

But those who are proud may not be the "male protagonist with great suffering and deep hatred", or may be the "second-second master" who was seriously injured.

If you think about it carefully, the little white tiger is an ancient species destined to be admitted to the third grade. How could this ancient species be subject to any grievance in the Yun family?

Be careless.

"Eat slowly and don't choke."

Sister Song had stewed a large pot of meat and gently stroked the white cat with white flame-like fluff in front of her. This kind of caress gave her a little peace of mind.

"Xiao Feng is right. Pet cats can really relax people. I am usually too tense and it is easy for extreme demonic thoughts to arise in my heart.

In this way, it can be considered a way to relax.

Moreover, this cat was given to me by Xiaofeng.”

Bai Wang looked at the pot of meat and jumped onto the side of the pot, wanting to lean down to eat, but was pulled down by the "back of fate" by the little lady Song.

"Don't be in a hurry~"

Madam Song said softly, then used chopsticks to pick up a large piece of meat from the pot and put it in a bowl.

King Bai lay down to the edge of the bowl, finished eating one piece, and Miss Song picked up another piece.

The White King eats it.

Son-sister.

This cycle goes on and on.

The quiet cottage is not luxurious, but it has an unusual sense of harmony.

The spring sunshine ripples with shadows on the oil paper in the window, giving off a thin halo in the house.

The girl and the cat were sitting in the halo, showing a beautiful picture.

The long knife is placed obliquely and the cat is eating.

After a while, a large pot of meat disappeared.

Sister Song smiled, "Xiaofeng is right, you are such a foodie, so I will ask you to have snacks in the future."

White King:????????

"snack."

The White King stretched out his claws to protest: "Meow!!"

"Do you eat meat?"

"Meow!!!" King White continued to protest.

Sister Song touched it, then got up and grabbed the long knife.

She was wandering around life and death every day, and she suddenly relaxed a little today. This subtle change in her mood made her feel some opportunity.

She pushed open the door and pulled out the knife.

The White King felt something, suddenly raised his head and looked at the girl's back. He felt that his temperament suddenly changed, just like the "bloody hand" it saw in the Yun family.

"Blood Hand" is General Yun's right-hand man. The work he does is probably to kill people secretly, bury people secretly, kill people secretly, bury people secretly, bury people secretly, bury people secretly, bury people secretly, bury people secretly.

The little lady Song practiced the [Shadow Moon Knife Classic] for the afternoon. When the sun sets and the dusk is stained, she suddenly realized something. She slashed it twice with a long sword, a natural sense of breakthrough.

Arises from the heart.

It is accompanied by a feeling of becoming stronger and energetic.

[Shadow Moon Sword Classic] Great success, the third level of fit of [Speed ​​as Wind] is achieved.

Finally entered the fifth grade.

"Play another trick and let's take a break today."

In Limeng Palace, Yuan Kui sat on a tree and looked at the boy practicing boxing in the open space.

"Get your heart!" he shouted.

This move is a more difficult trick in [Erqin Fist Score], because it is necessary to gather strength and speed, which is a combination of bear and crow. Normally, as long as you exert a sense of speed and power, you will pass the level.

As he finished speaking, he saw that the boy's arm suddenly began to change.

Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!

The muscles seemed to be inflated, and they grew a little further out, as if they were covered in heavy armor.

Bang!!

Bai Feng punched out like a storm, and the air sounded loudly, and the airflow showed a sharp escape in Yuan Kui's eyes.

At the same time, there was a dull sound, like in the dense dark forest, where birds of prey were making low and threatening roars, which was a muffled sound from the bones.

Yuan Kui's eyes suddenly widened and his pupils slowly contracted.

He subconsciously slapped the branches.

Click.

The branches broke and he fell down.

But he didn't care, but patted his butt directly, ran forward, grabbed Bai Feng's arm and looked left and right.

"What's wrong, Uncle Yuan?"

"nothing."

"Have I had problems practicing boxing?"

"I have to work harder."

Yuan Kui encouraged him, "Go to have a meal. I heard from Miss Bai that you have eaten very fiercely recently, so eat more."

"Well, I will continue to work hard." Bai Feng ran away.

Seeing Bai Feng disappear, Yuan Kui could no longer help but shouted "Damn, damn, damn."

night.

The lightless pleasure boat stopped in the middle of the lake.

A small boat swept through the ripples under the moon and slowly approached. After getting up, Yuan Kui got out of the cabin and came to the door of the pleasure boat.

The door opens automatically.

Yuan Kui walked into it, but did not go deeper, but said through the curtain that was fluttering in the lake breeze, "Master, that kid is really a genius, I am much more talented than Old Yuan.

It took him a long time to practice the [Erqin Fist], and his body was like a complete transformation.

Today, I punched my heart and made a sound like a wild beast roaring in my body, and my fists also left traces in the air.

This. Even the eighth grade is not enough for many people, right?

He is only a ninth rank.
To be continued...