Chapter 41

For a while in the live broadcast room, I saw that Lin Yang was so courageous that he immediately exploded, and dared to touch the tiger. Isn't this courting death?
"Fuck, Mountain Lord, don't be inflated, what are you doing? Are you trying to lick a big cat?"

"The mountain lord is really going to die. How dare you touch the tiger's head. I can already hear the mountain lord screaming."

"What are you afraid of? With the char siu meat mountain master next to you, look at this tiger, it seems to have surrendered."

For a while, the popularity of the live broadcast room was unprecedentedly high. In the past, it was fine to move the panda, but now the mountain owner actually wants to masturbate the big cat.

After that, several local tyrants took turns to smash down directly, pushing Lin Yang's live broadcast room to the top.

The key point is that no one in the country dares to be so brave. This is a living Bengal tiger, the king of beasts, who dares to get close to it.

Everyone's mood was raised in their throats.

Lin Yang was also very nervous, swallowed his saliva, and the next second, he put his hand on the head of the Bengal tiger.

Just when his heart was pounding, the tiger, like a docile cat, gently rubbed its head against Lin Yang's hand.

Only then did Lin Yang's tense mood relax, he restrained his emotions, and gently stroked the fur of the Bengal tiger with both hands.

I have to say, this feeling is so refreshing, I am probably the first one who dares to live broadcast masturbating big cats.

"I'm so stupid! Mountain Lord, you must not be really a master in the world, teach me how to do it, the tiger has surrendered to the Mountain Lord's feet."

"I'm also thinking about masturbating a big cat, Shanzhu, how do you feel now! Tell me, are you nervous?"

"Is this still the king of beasts? Why does it look like a cat? Look at the char siu pork, it actually sits on the back of a tiger."

At this time, the char siu rou was sitting on the back of the tiger with a cute face, like a returning brave man.

"Hey!"

"Wow, I'm dead! Barbecued pork is too strong, even a tiger dares to ride it, Chi Youcheng will not deceive me."

"This Mengjiala tiger is too obedient, like a cat."

"The power of the mountain lord is so terrifying! I plan to organize a group to steal vegetables, and now I guess I can't even get in the door."

At this moment, a few bullies jumped out again.

"I don't think this is a tiger at all. It's like a sick cat. It's really taken. What are you fussing about?"

"I don't think this mountain master is just trying to attract traffic? This tiger is a fart for grandstanding here. I can kill it with one punch. I'm afraid of a fart."

"Give me a small knife, and I will slide down with a shovel, and the tiger will die immediately. It's really funny, what's all the fuss about."

The shocking speech in the live broadcast room left Lin Yang speechless.

When he was fighting the Bengal tiger, if he hadn't prepared in advance, his skull would have been blown away by this guy's slap.

He still has lingering fears, these gangsters really don't have a backache when they talk.

Lin Yang chuckled: "It's true that the tiger died when you shoveled down, but it was just strangled to death."

As soon as this remark came out, the live broadcast room was full of sarcasm.

"No way, no way, this is the 21st century, some people really think they can beat a tiger."

"I'm dying of laughter, what the mountain master said, this big brother shovel, can you stop laughing at me?"

"No way, some people are really overthinking their capabilities and fighting tigers, Lord Mountain, prove to them the power of the king of beasts."

These people really dare to say anything for the Lord of Montenegro.

"Hehe, I think you guys are all fooled by Zhu Bo. This tiger looks sick. What can it do? In my opinion, it's a sick cat!"

"Give me a knife, and I can easily deal with it. Do you think this is a tiger? I have never seen a wild tiger so docile!"

"Maybe the anchor has given the tiger a tranquilizer. I want to see the power of the king of beasts. Now I'm afraid of even a baby panda. I can kill this tiger with one punch."

Lin Yang chuckled: "You killed the tiger with one punch, are you Wu Song reincarnated?"

"Don't make fun of me, forget it, it's really a tiger that doesn't show its power, it's really a sick cat."

Lin Yang patted its head lightly at this time, and led the Bengal tiger to a ten-centimeter-thick pine tree.

"What should I call you? Forget it, I'll call you Xiaobai, Xiaobai. Let's do a show and break this tree with a slap."

As soon as this remark came out, the black fans in the live broadcast room jumped out.

"Could this anchor be an idiot? He's still directing the tiger here. Can the tiger understand what he's saying?"

"What an idiot. Now I wonder if the tiger is pretending to be a man, and is also directing the tiger. Is the anchor a beast trainer? I laughed so hard!"

"Tsk tsk, I want to see how this anchor ends in a while! This tiger is the king of beasts, how can he obey people's orders!"

"The ability of the mountain master is beyond the imagination of ordinary people like you! I'll wait for a while for these black fans to be slapped in the face."

"Xiaobai, come down the mountain with a fierce tiger, and make these people shut up!"

Lin Yang ignored the live broadcast room at this time, just wanted to see if the Bengal tiger could understand his words.

The tiger glanced at the tree trunk, showing anthropomorphic disdain in its eyes, and walked up to a thicker tree trunk in the next second!

"Ow!"

There was a loud noise, the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, all the beasts were startled, and the power shook all directions. Lin Yang who was standing beside him even felt that his eardrums were going to be damaged by the shock.

There was a crisp sound.

The pine tree with the thickness of two thighs was directly slapped by Xiaobai!

Lin Yang was startled, is this the king of beasts?If this slap is slapped on someone's body, he will definitely die!
He stared dumbfounded at the fallen tree, unbelievable, now he wondered if Wu Song could beat the tiger.

At this time, the char siew blew twice, ran up to Xiao Bai, and patted its head, as if to praise it.

"Grass, I was so scared just now that my tiger's body trembled. Who can resist the roar of the tiger."

"Now I really admire the owner of the mountain, standing on Mount Tai without changing his face."

"Isn't it the big shovel brother just now, and the reincarnation of Wu Song? Why are you silent now?"

Lin Yang chuckled: "It just so happens that Xiaobai didn't eat, so I'll give you a chance to challenge each other!"

"However, don't let too many people come here, lest Xiaobai be overwhelmed."

"Shanzhu, it's wonderful. You should slap these people in the face very hard, and even singled out the tiger. I think you will be scared to pee your pants when you see it."

"Did these people come here for extra meals because they saw that Xiaobai's food was not good?"

"I want to see Brother Shovel's performance right now, the legendary Wu Song Fighting the Tiger!"

Lin Yang didn't bother to pay attention to those bullies, so he patted Xiao Bai's head lightly.

"Ow!"

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared behind Xiao Bai, rolling under Lin Yang's feet.

(End of this chapter)

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