The purple-feathered tiger cub ran from a distance, with a look of shock on its face.
The roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger were condensed into sonic martial arts. Even the king of tiger-shaped monsters felt a palpitation in his heart after listening to it.
Song Fan smiled and said: "It's okay, it's just a kind of sonic martial arts that I have learned."
He clearly knew that sonic martial arts such as the dragon's roar and the tiger's roar might become a major killer weapon for him. When fighting against the enemy, using it to disturb the opponent's mind could have an unexpected effect.
"Let's go!" Song Fan said.
During this trip, he killed the seventh-level demonic beast, the cyan dragon, tempered his body with the dragon's blood, which contains powerful qi and blood, swallowed half of the Dragon Fruit, and comprehended the sonic martial arts of dragons and tigers roaring.
A lot of harvest.
"We still have an old score to settle." Song Fan's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.
At this time, he thought of the cave where the Earth Milk Essence Stone grew, the Black Flame Wolf King that had reached the sixth level of monster beast, and how he and the Purple Feather Tiger Cub almost died in each other's hands.
Now, Song Fan's strength is not what it used to be. It won't be too difficult to kill the black flame wolf when he joins forces with the purple-feathered tiger cub.
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Three days later.
In the dense forest with lush trees, two figures, one large and one small, suddenly appeared. The larger figure was a purple tiger with a wisp of white hair on its forehead, and the smaller figure was a young man with delicate features.
This person and the tiger are none other than Zi Ling Young Tiger and Song Fan.
At this time, both the man and the tiger had some injuries, but they were not serious, and they just looked a bit embarrassed.
Song Fan rubbed the dark green ring on his index finger, a look of contemplation on his face.
The Black Flame Wolf King had died in the hands of Song Fan and the Purple Ling Tiger Cub. Just as he expected, under the joint efforts of him and the Purple Ling Tiger Cub, the Black Flame Wolf King did not cause any substantial harm to them.
The damage was only minor injuries to them.
After killing the Black Flame Wolf King, Song Fan naturally did not let go of the Earth Milk Essence Stones in the cave. He picked them all and stored them in the Na Ring. What he wanted was to find an opportunity to sell these Earth Milk Essence Stones in the future.
, in exchange for some cultivation resources suitable for your own use.
"Shi Shi, I have to leave." Song Fan rubbed the purple feather cub's head.
"Ho ho!" The purple-feathered tiger cub seemed to understand what Song Fan meant, and its roar was full of reluctance.
Song Fan sighed, he couldn't stay in the Song family's back mountain forever, and it was even more impossible to take the Purple Ling cub out of the Song family's back mountain.
Not to mention whether the old man guarding the back of the Song family would agree or not, simply speaking, letting a monster live in the human world would be a great torture for the Purple Ling cub.
Song Fan asked: "Shi Shi, are you willing to go to the outside world with me?"
"Ho ho!" The purple-feathered tiger cub hesitated for a moment, with a look of reluctance in its eyes, and finally shook its head.
Although he had guessed that this would be the case, Song Fan still felt a little disappointed.
Song Fan forced a smile and said: "It doesn't matter, I will take time to visit you in the back of the Song family in the future, and we can still meet."
Song Fan has been with the Purple Ling Tiger cub for a long time and fought side by side for such a long time. Song Fan has regarded it as a life and death brother. One person and one tiger have created a strong comradeship and brotherhood that cannot be replaced by anyone else.
Until he walked out of the back hill of the Song family and returned to the Song family, Song Fan was still not in a good mood and frowned slightly.
"Cousin Song Fan, have you come out of the mountain behind the Song family?" As he was strolling along the quiet path in the family home, a familiar voice suddenly reached Song Fan's ears.
A young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes and a rather sturdy body strode forward. In a few steps, he approached Song Fan.
"Cousin Song Cheng." Seeing the visitor, Song Fan showed a rare smile on his face.
The person who came was none other than Song Cheng, one of the few disciples of the Song family who had good relations with Song Fan.
"Huh?" After carefully looking at Song Fan in front of him, Song Cheng's brows moved slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips, "I'm afraid the benefits that cousin Song Fan will gain from entering the back of the Song family this time are not small, right?"
"Oh?" Song Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard this and chuckled: "I wonder what cousin Song Cheng saw?"
Song Cheng shook his head and said: "I don't see any specific changes in you, but your temperament feels a little different compared to before."
The last time Song Cheng saw Song Fan, Song Fan had already reached the fifth level of strength training.
Entering the back mountain of the Song family this time, although Song Fan failed to break through the realm, he experienced the dragon blood tempering and swallowed the dragon birth fruit, and his body had an indescribably precious dragon spirit aura, which cannot be concealed.
Song Fan smiled when he heard this and did not comment.
Song Cheng had a look of helplessness on his face, waved his hand and said, "Cousin Song Fan, I can't see through you more and more."
"By the way, cousin Song Fan, were you the one who did what Song Zhen did?" Song Cheng's smile suddenly faded and he asked in a low voice.
"Song Zhen!" Hearing this name, Song Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended not to know: "Cousin Song Cheng, what are you talking about? What is Song Zhen? What does he have to do with me?"
Song Fan was really startled when he heard the name Song Zhen. Song Cheng asked this question as soon as he opened his mouth. He was so frightened that he thought that his killing of Song Zhen had been exposed.
"Okay, stop pretending in front of me. During this period, Song Zhen seems to have disappeared from the world. He is neither alive nor dead. Several elders suspect that something unexpected happened to him."
"Moreover, the time when Song Zhen disappeared happened to be when you entered the back of the Song family. The time coincides with that."
"What's more, in the Song family, Song Zhen and you have a long-standing grudge. This is a matter that everyone knows. Who else could it be if you didn't do this?"
Song Cheng spoke tepidly.
"However, you can rest assured. Even if you are the most suspect, even if the elders all suspect that you did it, and even if you really killed Song Zhen, as long as they can't find evidence, they can't do anything with you."
Song Cheng patted Song Fan on the shoulder and said comfortingly.
"Hehe, by the way, you are really clean and tidy in doing things. That boy Song Zhen relies on his father to be the head of the family and does evil all day long. I have long disliked him."
While talking, Song Cheng also blinked at Song Fan a few times.
"Uh..." Song Fan smiled bitterly.
There is no airtight wall in the world, and Song Zhen's death was still exposed. After Song Cheng said such words, even if he wanted to admit that he killed Song Zhen, it was hard to do so.
Moreover, what Song Cheng said was very reasonable. It didn't matter if Song Junwei and others were suspicious of him. Without solid evidence, they had nothing to do with themselves.
Song Fan did not argue and said directly: "Cousin Song Cheng, I want to be promoted to an elite member of the family."
Promoted to an elite disciple? Hearing this, Song Cheng was stunned.