HEAVENLY GEM - THE DARK TIGER DRAGON GOD

Chapter 95 - The Little White Tiger (2)

They ran at full speed until they came out of the forested hills, before they heaved a sigh of relief simultaneously.

Just then, Zhou Weiqing did not hesitate and extended the white little tiger to Shangguan Bing’er, saying: "This, a gift for you."

"For me?"

Shangguan Bing’er looked at Zhou Weiqing in surprise.

"Little Fatty, don't you know the value of a young Heavenly Beast?

Even a youngster from one of the Forest Wolf Humans we just killed, each of them could be sold for over a thousand pieces of gold.

This little white tiger of yours, I can't even imagine the price. "

Zhou Weiqing said softly: "It doesn't matter, I won't have the heart to give it to someone else, but this is completely different for you."

Listening to him say that, Shangguan Bing’er blushed once more, but this time he did not reject it.

She really liked this cute little white tiger, for being too adorable, and she grabbed onto it.

However, a strange sight appeared;

when the little white tiger saw Zhou Weiqing giving it away, it became furious, its four little claws unsheathed as it bared its fangs to Shangguan Bing’er ferociously.

Unfortunately, it was too small and funny for it, and its ferocity was unconvincing.

"I don't think he likes me."

Shangguan Bing’er said curiously.

Zhou Weiqing also found the same thing;

earlier when he had taken the little white tiger, the little boy had not put up any resistance at all.

The two of them exchanged glances and Zhou Weiqing muttered: "Maybe this little thing was attracted by the roar of the tiger I let out during my Demon Change last night?"

Shangguan Bing’er said: "That's very possible, why don't you hug her and look."

Zhou Weiqing followed him and hugged the little tiger, and as expected, the tiger stopped struggling, instead curling up near his chest and swiping at him, stretching itself in a comfortable position and closing its eyes.

Zhou Weiqing stroked the little tiger's back, playing with its fur as he felt comforted in his heart.

Of course, he really liked this little thing as well.

In her eyes, there were two animals that she thought were the most beautiful, one horse, and the other tiger.

The beauty of a horse lies in its strong and healthy body and shape, while the beauty of a tiger lies in its haughty aura, its beautiful stripes, and its elegance and serenity.

Although he had never touched a tiger fur before, he could still sense that the little beast was very special.

Usually, no matter how pretty or colorful the tiger stripes are, the fur should not be as soft as this, but stroking this small object feels like it is stroking silk, and is very comfortable.

Moreover, it felt so soft and supple as if it had no bones;

although it was still a bit small, but wherever he touched it, it felt soft and fat.

Zhou Weiqing flipped the little tiger in his arms, and laughed strangely, saying: "Haha, this is the little tigress!

Bing’er, look, this small bulge, do you think it will be used for breastfeeding at a later time? "

Shangguan Bing’er flushed red once again, hit her head hard and said: "What is the content of your head!

You are not allowed to oppress him! "

The little white tiger was also furious, as it shouted, struggled to turn around, and bit Zhou Weiqing's hand.

However, his bite was not too hard, even now his skin was broken.

Zhou Weiqing laughed out loud, saying: "Look!

He even knew how to be shy, such an attractive little boy. "

Shangguan Bing’er said desperately, "It is better that you spend more time thinking about how you will return to the camp.

Will you come back in this situation? "

"Uhhh .." Zhou Weiqing scratched his head in embarrassment, then his eyes shone as he thought of a plan.

When they finally reached their tent, the two heaved a sigh of relief.

Shangguan Bing’er looked at Zhou Weiqing with a complicated look in his eyes and said: "Little Fatty, thank you."

Zhou Weiqing paused for a moment, finally sighed and said: "Bing’er, to be honest, you are basically very kind-hearted, and I don't think your nature is suitable to join the army.

A soldier must be cold and ruthless, and that is something that is not allowed by your nature.

I think it's the right decision for you to resign as Battalion Commander, and maybe also leave the army. "

Shangguan Bing’er looked a little dazed, and asked: "How about you?"

Zhou Weiqing immediately stuck out his chest and said proudly: "Of course I will follow you!"

Who wants you to follow me.

Shangguan Bing’er muttered softly, but his gentle voice showed a hint of happiness.

Her radiant beauty at that moment caused Zhou Weiqing to stare, fixated.

"I feel my Heavenly Energy is slightly reduced, I return to the tent to cultivate.

As for the future ... "Shangguan Bing’er hesitated a bit before continuing:" I will wait for the order from the headquarters before deciding. "

After he said that, he disappeared in an instant, returning to his tent.

Zhou Weiqing grinned and returned to his own tent feeling somewhat satisfied, hugging the little white tiger.

In his heart, he thought to himself: It seems, this wife will not get away!

As he entered his tent, he prepared a basin filled with water and cleaned the impurities from his body.

He could not help but look at his reflection in the water and said arrogantly: "Zhou Weiqing, you really get everything that is getting handsome!

Oh wow! "

He did not notice that the little white tiger he threw to the side, now very sweetly raised both of its front paws, covered its eyes in a very human-like manner, even rolling its eyes at him.

The place where Forest Direwolves and Direwolf King had died.

Two white shadow figures appeared out of nowhere;

they were two middle-aged men, both dressed in white with silver heads, shining blue eyes and a majestic aura surrounding them.

The white-robed man on the left furrowed his brows, asking in bewilderment: "His Majesty's aura stops here, how is it possible?"

The man on the right looked at the corpses around him, his eyes filled with threads of fear.

"Could this Heavenly Beast kill His Majesty?

If not for that, how could this possibly be, with our Snow God Perception, we would definitely be able to sense its aura.

The white-robed man on the left said seriously, "Don't second-guess.

Even if His Majesty was weak during this transformation period, such a weak Heavenly Beast would never be able to injure him, let alone kill him.

If His Majesty were to unleash his aura, this Heavenly Beast would be completely frightened to death."

"Good."

After a while, the man on the right returned after his check, with shock and doubt in his eyes as he said: "A strange evil aura.

These direwolves died about 8 hours ago, but the evil aura from within had not disappeared.

The most frightening thing was that none of their Heavenly Energy Wind Attributes remained in their bodies, as if they had been completely drained.

A powerful Heavenly Beast must have come here, perhaps even a Heavenly Evil Beast.

I understand now, His Majesty should be together with that Heavenly Evil Beast, and his aura covered his aura, which is why we were unable to detect it.

Brother, what are we doing now? "

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