Chapter 159 Natural King

Ye Yuan and Nanfeng Zhitian both widened their eyes, watching this scene in disbelief.

The little white tiger rushed to the seven inches of the black python with lightning speed, and bit the seven-colored flower!

"Hs...hs..."

Hei Python himself did not expect that this little white tiger would take advantage of the fire, and instead of biting elsewhere, it just bit on its seven inches!

It's time to die!

The black python kept swaying, trying to get rid of the little white tiger.

However, the little white tiger clenched the seven-colored flower tightly, no matter how the black python swayed, it would not let go!

Originally, the black python was bitten by seven inches, and 100% of its strength could not exert 10% of its strength. In addition to its previous battle with the white tiger and the trauma caused by Ye Yuan, it didn't move after a while, just Even twitching from time to time.

A mid-level second-order monster was actually killed by a little white tiger!

Although the black python had not moved, the little white tiger was reluctant to let go, biting hard.

Ye Yuan picked up the Canghua sword, walked to the side of the black python, and patted the little white tiger's head, the little white tiger seemed to understand, and then let go.

Ye Yuan was also afraid that the little white tiger would not bite hard enough, so he stabbed the seven-colored flower again, completely killing the seven-colored floating cloud python.

After the little white tiger let go, he didn't care about the black python anymore, but went back to his mother and licked the wound with his small tongue.

Ye Yuan and Nanfeng Zhijian looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

The two of them lost so much energy, but in the end it was the fatal blow from this little guy.

However, the speed shown by the little guy just now made the two of them look at each other with admiration. The little guy has grown up and is definitely a scary character!

Nanfeng Zhijian glanced at the white tiger lying on the ground, and then at Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan understood what she meant, but shook his head and said, "She was hurt too badly, and she was poisoned by the Seven-Colored Flowing Cloud Python. There's nothing I can do."

Nanfeng Zhijiao said unwillingly, "Didn't you bring a lot of medicinal pills? There should be antidote pills and healing medicines, right?"

Ye Yuan sighed and said, "It's useless. The physique of monsters is different from that of humans, so you must use the corresponding pills. The pills I brought are useless to her."

The elixir used by monsters is of its own kind, and cannot be used in common with the elixir used by humans.

Only a master of the Alchemy Dao like Ye Yuan can achieve such brilliant achievements in both systems at the same time.

However, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. Now there is no alchemy room here, no medicinal materials, no matter how powerful Ye Yuan is, it is impossible to conjure medicinal elixirs out of thin air.

Ye Yuan said this, it was equivalent to sentenced Bai Hu to death. Nanfeng Zhitian couldn't bear it in her heart, looking at the whimpering little white tiger, she couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Ye Yuan was also quite unbearable.

He is not a person who is overflowing with sympathy, but the scene just now is too similar to what happened in his previous life.

Although the white tiger was just a monster, he still felt the same way.

Bai Hu's eyes were originally closed, but now they are gradually opening, and his spirit seems to have recovered a little.

When the little white tiger saw his mother open his eyes, he couldn't help jumping up in front of her with joy.

The white tiger's eyes are full of love, and it doesn't look like a ferocious monster at all.

It's just that Ye Yuan and Nanfeng Zhitian both know that this is the White Tiger's return to light, and I'm afraid it's no longer possible.

The white tiger looked at the little white tiger lovingly, but his eyes moved to Ye Yuan, revealing the meaning of pleading.

Then, she used all her strength to push the little white tiger to Ye Yuan's feet with her head.

This white tiger is actually supporting the solitary!

To be honest, Ye Yuan didn't want to be a nanny. He still has a lot to do and doesn't have time to waste time on this.

Although he sympathized with the mother and son, he felt a little troublesome for him to raise this little white tiger.

Bai Hu obviously saw Ye Yuan's hesitation, and couldn't help but let out a low roar, like a final whimper, the meaning of pleading was obvious.

Seeing Ye Yuan's hesitation, Nanfeng Zhijiao couldn't help but said angrily: "Ye Yuan, do you still have any sympathy? The little white tiger is so pitiful, so young that he has no mother, and if he is allowed to stay here, he will be killed by other monsters. If you don't take him in, I will take it in! Come on, little white tiger!"

Little White Tiger did not approach Nanfeng Zhitian, but jumped back, obviously unwilling to leave his mother.

The white tiger roared again, and his eyes became stern. Like a child who made a mistake, the little white tiger lowered his head and walked to Ye Yuan's feet.

When Nanfeng Zhijiao saw this, she was furious.

"Hey, isn't your little guy out of his mind? He doesn't want you, so what are you doing with him? Come to my side!"

Having said that, Nanfeng Zhitian reached out to hug the little white tiger again, but the little white tiger went around between Ye Yuan's legs, just not letting Nanfeng Zhitian hug him.

This time, Nanfeng Zhijiao became even more angry. She has a hot temper, but her kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs. It's no wonder she has a good temper!

"Run again! Believe it or not, I'll tug at your ears?" Nanfeng Zhitian said with anger on her hips.

In return, she was greeted with a cat-like growl.

This person and a tiger actually played hide-and-seek around Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan was dumbfounded by Nanfeng Zhitian, so it turns out that this woman's temper is not divided into shemales!

"Okay, okay, don't turn around, I'll be dizzy if I turn around again! Can't I just accept the little white tiger?" Ye Yuan said impatiently.

Ye Yuan pushed Nanfeng Zhijing away, lowered his body and said to Bai Hu: "Don't worry, since I promised you, I will treat him well. If he follows me, his future strength will definitely be higher than yours, so you can go with peace of mind. already."

It's not that Ye Yuan is cruel, it's that this white tiger has long since died. The reason why he didn't die is because Ye Yuan didn't agree.

Although the language was not clear, Bai Hu seemed to understand what Ye Yuan said, and let out a low roar, as if to thank Ye Yuan again, and then gradually disappeared.

The little white tiger obviously realized something, and came to his mother whimpering, trying to use his little head to arch his mother, but the white tiger didn't respond at all.

Seeing this, Nanfeng Zhijiao burst into tears again, and the tiger power just now disappeared.

What a sensual woman!

Ye Yuan sighed, sat down directly, swallowed a pill and adjusted his breath.

Swordsmanship is also a secret skill of the soul, and it is extremely powerful. It's just a bit reluctant for the current Ye Yuan, just to be able to make a back and forth, has seriously overdrawn his Yuan Power and Soul Power.

After adjusting his breath for a while, he woke up, but Ye Yuan found that the little white tiger was circling around him.

Seeing Ye Yuan looking over, the little white tiger wagged its tail and ran into Ye Yuan's arms.

"I'm just wondering, you don't even want him, why is this little white tiger sticking to you so much?" Nanfeng Zhitian said in dissatisfaction.

Ye Yuan smiled and said: "This is the charm! I am born with the demeanor of a king, and can attract countless people to follow. Hey...this little white tiger...that's not right!"

Ye Yuan was bragging about himself, but his expression changed.