Chapter 1790

"I'm not going to mess with it." She whispered, staring at the front, judging how long the white tiger could last?

Lord Lu was surprised to see feng Jiu show that look. He had a strange feeling that he could not speak of. Although he saw that the loose repair in front of him besieged a female tiger with a big belly, it was just like this in this world. The weak eat the strong.

What's more, the female tiger is still a rare white tiger in the tiger clan. It's understandable that those people will stare at this female tiger. Moreover, judging from the strength of these people, it is only a matter of time before the white tiger falls into their hands.

In front of him, the white tiger fought hard. He grinned and roared. In his eyes, there was anger and anxiety, as well as a trace of unknown worry.

Its hind legs are trembling, dripping blood, but also to avoid the attacks of human beings. The pain from the stomach makes it lose its physical strength rapidly. After a while, it sees a long sword stabbing at its neck. It wants to avoid it, but it lies down because of the weakness of its hind legs.

"Roar!"

The white tiger was unwilling and indignant. A pair of tigers were staring at the long sword. However, at that critical moment, it could only see a small light passing by, whistling into the sword holder's wrist. The long sword also fell to the ground because of the man's pain.

When the crisis is over, the white tiger is stunned and his eyes are swept. He falls on the young man who is not far away from him. When he looks at the young man, he gives out a low howl.

Standing behind Feng Jiu, the people of the Lu family were surprised when they saw the scene. They did not see how Feng Jiu made his move. They only saw the man who stabbed the white tiger suddenly gave a low cry and the sword fell to the ground.

"Who is it?" The sword fell to the ground, and then he cried out. He turned around and looked at the people of the Lu family.

"It's me." Feng nine smile narrowed a pair of eyes, but, that eye is a little smile also have no meaning, light floating sound spread out, she will step forward.

"Little brother Feng!" Lord Lu didn't know when he came to Feng Jiu's side and put his hand on Feng Jiu's shoulder, trying to stop him.

Feng nine turned back and looked at the landing master with a smile: "it's OK. They can't move my hand to me." Then he stepped forward.

"Master, do not interfere." A man came forward and whispered, "we just met him by chance. There's no need to offend those people for him."

"Father, we don't have as many people as they do. We'd better not get involved in this." Lu Jiming also whispered. It is unwise to oppose those people for the sake of a man with little friendship.

However, as soon as his words fell, he suddenly saw that the faces of the dozens of Sanshu in front of him were not quite right. They were shaking their feet, and they could not even stand still. They could not help but gape.

"Damn it! What's going on? " A monk was holding the ground with a big knife in his hand, and a cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"The whole body has no strength, and the spiritual power can't be brought up. We, we are in the medicine!" Another sanxiu was shocked and looked at Mr. Lu and his party. He thought it was their hands.

Just, quietly drugging them? What exactly did they do? Let them not even notice!

Compared with the shock of those people, Lord Lu and others are also incredible at this time

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