typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 82 The Tiger Slayer Dies

The one-eyed tiger king looked at the black tiger with relief. He seemed to already know his good intentions.

The black tiger walked to the one-eyed tiger king and called softly: "Father, I understand."

His heart was filled with bitterness and his eyes were moist. Heihu wanted to say something, but he couldn't find the words.

I can only spend the last period of time quietly with the One-Eyed Tiger King on the spot.

Outside, An Pingsheng calmly looked at the sky in the distance. In the blue sky, the clouds were constantly rotating and changing into various shapes. An Pingsheng seemed to see several familiar figures in the changes.

The man in black next to him held his breath, for fear of disturbing An Pingsheng. This tiger was obviously not in a good mood right now. It would be better not to provoke him, otherwise he would definitely be beaten up or worse.

But soon, An Pingsheng set his sights on the man in black. Being stared at with tiger eyes, the man in black was quickly frightened and broke into a sweat.

An Pingsheng's eyes became colder and sterner, and the man in black became more and more frightened, and his heart beat faster and faster. This feeling was so terrifying that he couldn't bear it at all.

An Pingsheng slowly walked towards the man in black. The man in black could only bite the bullet and continue to stand, waiting for An Pingsheng's next words.

"Give me a reason to save your life." An Pingsheng's voice sounded unusually cold.

Hearing An Pingsheng's words, the man in black suddenly shed large drops of cold sweat on his forehead, and almost cried: "Your Majesty, I can take you to find your mother."

"No need." An Pingsheng said coldly as before.

Now that he has Zhong Qingyu as his puppet, it stands to reason that Zhong Qingyu should know everything the man in black knows.

"Your Majesty..."

"No need to talk nonsense." An Pingsheng interrupted the man in black: "I'll give you a week to find a way to show your role. If you can't come up with news that satisfies me after a week, just wait to die.

Of course, you can also choose to escape.

But believe me, the consequences are definitely not something you can bear."

An Pingsheng's calm tone was filled with unquestionable majesty. He looked down at the man in black in front of him and sounded as if he was just stating a fact calmly.

Hearing An Pingsheng's words, the man in black trembled. Although An Pingsheng's tone was calm, as if he was just stating an ordinary sentence, the dangerous atmosphere revealed in this sentence was enough to destroy everything.

The man in black turned pale and finally gritted his teeth: "I will not let you down, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

Seven days is exactly the time to completely transform Zhong Qingyu into a demon. Just in case, it is better to save the life of the man in black. What if Zhong Qingyu doesn't know?

As for why not just kill the man in black and turn him into a ghost.

Huh, they have their own uses. Now these words are just beating the man in black. An Pingsheng showed a ferocious smile.

In Zhong Qingyu's Qiankun Bag, information about their sect was found.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Sect sounds like an ordinary beast-controlling sect, but it is not.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Sect is an out-and-out demonic sect that specializes in cultivating by absorbing the blood and essence of demonic beasts. The rest of the time, it makes a living by selling various demonic beasts.

Man is also a kind of beast!

In this case of missing children, the missing children all have spiritual roots and are priced at a high price. Whether they are sold to a family of cultivators as bookboys or sold to casual cultivators as slaves, they can make a lot of money.

Now those children are placed in a mysterious place by them, and when the time is right, they will be transported to the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

The current leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect practices an evil martial art related to tigers. He kills hundreds of tigers every day and takes the heart blood to practice. I heard it is called: Ten Thousand Tigers Devouring Heart Sutra. He has been practicing it for hundreds of years. How many tigers have been used as weapons?

The training resources are unknown.

The last beast wave in the Southern District was also the work of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, and new and old hatreds came flooding in.

"Hmph, for treating my people like this, you should repay with your lives." An Pingsheng's eyes flashed with cold light and murderous intent rolled in his eyes.

Tiger slayer, die!

[Author's digression]: I'm late, I'm late, I'm ranked 12th on the new book list, wow wow, I really didn't expect to get to this point, thank you brothers for your support!!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next