The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

Niu Er looked at the third prince of the tiger clan who wrinkled up in front of him, looking like a fool, and his bull face made his balls hurt even more. Isn't this white tiger a genius that the tiger clan only encounters once in ten thousand years?

Why does he look like he has a missing cerebellum?

Is it really worthy of being Tutu? He had already let his clan members work so hard to discredit Tu Tu, but Silly Que still had the sense to see how extraordinary Tu Tu was?

Is there really no way to stop the charm of the nine-tailed fox?

Seeing the constipated expression on Niu Er's face, Bai Hu, who thought he had exploded, became even more certain that the little fox must not be living well in the clan!

When I was a child, I came to live with the Fox Clan, and it was at that time that I met the little fox who was ostracized by everyone.

As the third prince of the Tiger Clan, he had been timid since he was a child and was often bullied by the tigers in the clan. He had no choice but to come to the Fox Clan's third uncle, who was the son-in-law, to stay for a while to relax.

It was during this period that I met Hu Tutu in a woods.

Several foxes surrounded a little fox with dull fur on its head, and they were saying evil words to each other:

"An ugly monster like you doesn't deserve to live in Qingqiu Mountain!"

"But it was grandpa who let me live here!"

"Qingqiu Mountain shouldn't have a disaster star like you!"

"TuTu is not a disaster. Grandpa said TuTu is the cutest little baby!"

"My mother said you are a disaster!!"

"What is a mother? Why doesn't Tutu have a mother?"

"Hahaha, how can you be a baby without a mother?"

"Grandpa said Tutu is a treasure!"

"Only mothers are good in the world. A child with a mother is like a treasure, while a child without a mother is like a grass..."

Several foxes held hands and danced around Tutu, singing and dancing at the same time, and their joy sounded more like ridicule.

The little Daimao who was surrounded in the middle also bent down in frustration.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Hu Bing felt as if something had hit him in his heart. He was a half-demon of the tiger clan and the human clan.

And his mother also passed away after giving birth to him.

His special identity and mutated hair made Hu Bing sensitive and fragile since he was a child. Rumors have also accompanied him since he was a child. At this time, he seemed to be able to resonate with the stupid little fox.

"Hey, you guys!" Hu Bing walked out of the grass and stared at the foxes in front of him coldly, as if staring at his own prey.

Although he is relatively weak among the tiger clan, in front of a few foxes, relying solely on his size, he is enough to deal with several little foxes who have not even started practicing!

It was okay for the few little foxes on the opposite side to bully Hu Tutu, but when faced with a two-meter-long white tiger, the natural sense of oppression from the superior to the inferior still made them tremble!

"Get out!" The white tiger opened its fangs and roared at the foxes.

Several foxes were immediately frightened and fled away quickly!

Hu Tutu stared blankly at the white tiger in front of him, as if he was frightened.

Hu Bing glanced at the dumbfounded Hu Tu and thought he had done a small thing. When he turned around and was about to leave, a soft and cute voice came from behind him: "Um...thank you!"

Hu Bing was disdainful because it was just a trivial matter. As the third prince of the Tiger clan, such a thing was nothing to worry about...

Hu Bing's arrogant psychological activities were not over yet, but a small white flower was inserted on his forehead.

The little fox with fiery red fur passed in front of him like a gust of wind and ran into the distance. As he ran, he said in a panic: "This is the most beautiful little flower I saw today. I give it to you, big brother!" "

He sounded grateful and a little afraid that the tiger in front of him would eat him.

Bai Hu looked at the little white flower stuck on his forehead. How could such a girly thing be worthy of the majestic Lord Bai Hu!

Just when I was about to lift my paw to pull off the little white flower on my forehead, I picked it off gently when my paw touched the little white flower.

He held the little white flower in front of his eyes, a pair of tiger eyes showed different emotions.

This seems to be the first gift I received, right?

He carefully put away the little white flowers and looked at the figure that was running so fast. The stupid hair that swayed left and right as he ran seemed to be shaking into his heart!

Since then, I have had a follower in Qingqiu Mountain.

"Brother Hu Bing, these are the buns that Tutu ate today, they are delicious!"

Half of the bun was raised in front of Hu Bing, and Hu Bing's eyes were so bright that he couldn't tell that he was a tiger, not a wild dog that eats other people's leftovers.

"Brother Hu Bing, this is the wine Tutu stole from grandpa, try it quickly!"

That was like the first time I got drunk, rolling around begging for hugs and acting like a drunk.

"Brother Hu Bing, grandpa said that TuTu has a mother, but her mother has gone to a far away place!" Hu Tutu excitedly ran to Hu Bing to tell Hu Bing the good news.

These words ignited Hu Bing's anger like a fierce fire. The pain of losing his mother was once again revealed by Hu Tu, causing Hu Bing to lose his mind for a while.

He opened his mouth and clamped his mouth around the frightened Hu Tutu's neck, and said with a pair of beastly eyes: "Your mother is dead! She is dead! Buried in the soil, she will never come back!" "

This was what my father once told me while pinching my throat, but I actually said it to Hu Tutu as well.

"Wow..." I don't know whether it was because he was frightened or because his mother died. Hu Tutu cried very sadly that day. Hu Bing wanted to apologize, but pride kept him silent.

Since then, there has been one less follower behind him, and there has been a little fox hiding behind him.

This made Hu Bing feel more and more indebted. In the end, when he left Hu Bing, he never spoke even a single word to Hu Tutu.

Only on the day he left, when he looked back at Qingqiu Mountain and saw the stupid guy hiding behind the slope, Hu Bing felt bitter in his heart.

When his thoughts returned to the present, Hu Bing stood up with his legs, revealing the head of a tiger and the body of a tiger. He was wearing a pair of shorts with animal patterns and carrying a long knife on his back, with a small white flower sewn on the scabbard.

"Third Prince, your uncle has not returned from a long trip. Speaking of which, you and I are still relatives in Qingqiu Mountain. Have you forgotten? I even peed on you when you were a child!" Niu Er tried to impress him with his former affection. This third prince is now in the limelight of the Tiger Clan.

Hu Bing stared at Niu Er in front of him with a pair of cold beast eyes and said: "Grandpa Niu, today I am here to take Hu Tutu away. Just hand him over. If you can't hand him over, I will make the entire Qingqiu Mountain bleed into a river today!" "

The young white tiger's tone was sonorous, full of youthful determination!

The mistakes I made in the past, now I am back to make up for it!

As long as you say it, I will do it!