The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

The kind-hearted tiger king insisted on helping them get promoted quickly through fighting. Not only did he beat them to a pulp, he also roared to the sky and summoned all of his tiger subordinates.

Everyone: "Tiger King, we are just a group of Yuanying and a Huashen. How can we deserve to cause you to start a war? You are too polite."

Tiger King: "Look at what you said, we are all friends, don't be polite!"

Then... as expected, they were beaten up in the tiger tribe's territory.

The Tiger King said that we cannot beat it to death, but we should beat it as hard as possible.

While chewing on a big chicken leg, Tiger King punched Si Qingyu again and sent him flying, sticking him to a big rock. "It's said in the book that people always have potential. If you don't push yourself, you won't know where your limit is."

Si Qingyu stood up with difficulty, holding his old waist, "I don't know where my limit is, but I think I'm almost there."

The two swords held by Nangong Chiyang burst out with strong Netherworld Fire and Crimson Flame Fire.

He started to poke at a tiger in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm that had transformed into its original form and was attacking him fiercely with its claws.

The tiger paused in its attack, raised its paw, looked at its nails, let out a "wow", put down its paw, turned into a human form, and smiled brightly.

Then, the tiger spoke in human language, "You little unicorn, you are quite nice. Before you left, you gave me a flame-style manicure. I like it very much!"

Nangong Chiyang: “…”

He looked closely and saw a faint green light coming out of the fingernails of one of Tiger's hands, and a fiery red flame was burning on the fingernails of the other hand. The small flame of the Nascent Soul Stage was not enough to be seen by a person in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

The tiger was quite touched, and she said, "The king said, if you fight well, I will send you to the God of Transformation.

Don't worry, I'll give you a good beating and help you advance! Here I come, sister!"

Nangong Chiyang: “…”

As expected, Sister Tiger slapped Nangong Chiyang's two swords away with one claw, and then with a spinning kick in the air, Nangong Chiyang flew out while hitting Xuan'er.

Sister Tiger covered her forehead with her hand, glanced at the place where Nangong Chiyang flew out, and encouraged, "Well done, little brother! This time I used more strength than before, so you can't fly that far!"

Nangong Chiyang lay on the ground, making a human-shaped pit. He slowly raised his head, spat out a handful of grass mixed with soil in his mouth, and then buried his head in the ground again.

I really can't move. I've been dead for a while.

As the king's man, Ying Tianxing was also beaten by Lord Tiger King himself.

The Tiger King was a great demon in the fusion stage. He fought against Si Qingyu and knocked Si Qingyu away. The time it took for Si Qingyu to come back was enough for her to have a meal and take a nap. Therefore, it was more than enough for her to deal with Ying Tianxing.

Ying Tianxing held Zui Fusheng in his arms, and trembled as he looked at the approaching Tiger King. "Don't come over here!"

Tiger King: "You can scream, but no one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out!"

Si Qingyu: “…” Should I pretend not to hear it, or should I pretend not to hear it?

The Tiger King turned around and saw Si Qingyu coming back.

Si Qingyu waved his hands awkwardly, "You guys continue, just pretend you didn't see me, I'll take a break..."

Biu, with one punch, Si Qingyu was knocked away.

The Tiger King looked at Ying Tianxing again, "I'm doing this for your own good. You're so good-looking and you can't fight. If you return to the spiritual world, what if some female cultivator takes a fancy to you and forces her to love you?

Male monks must protect themselves too!

Come on, try to attack me."

Ying Tianxing: "This is not good. I don't hit female cultivators. This is very rude."

Tiger King punched Ying Tianxing in the left eye, but felt that it was not symmetrical, so he punched him in the right eye, leaving him with a pair of panda eyes. Then he asked Ying Tianxing very innocently, "What now?"

Ying Tianxing: “…”

Ying Tianxing, a nobleman who pays so much attention to his appearance, can't bear it anymore. He doesn't need to bear it anymore!

He summoned the Fuxi Qin.

Before his hand could touch the zither, Tiger King kicked out and kicked the Fuxi zither far away, knocking Si Qingyu, who had just returned halfway, to the ground.

Ying Tianxing: “…”

Si Qingyu: “…”

Chi Baobao was evenly matched with the tiger tribe and did not lose.

Others were fighting one tiger at a time, but he was fighting against the remaining strength of a group of tigers alone.

However, Chi Baobao was hungry and it was time for dinner, but he refused to let his junior sister cook for him. Chi Baobao was very angry!

Qianren's victory lies in his many tricks. When Tiger Brother reached out with one claw, it was caught by the big clamp. When he reached out with another claw, it scratched the umbrella. In short, he didn't fight head-on.

Brother Tiger hated this kind of fighting style the most. He was hesitant and very angry. He smashed one magic weapon after another.

Qianren was helpless and sighed. Although he had a lot of equipment, it was painful to throw them out like this and let them explode.

There were only five people from the Bailian Sect. They seemed to have been beaten to insanity. Their eyes were shining as they were beaten. After being knocked down, they wiped the blood with their hands, then stood up and continued their mad bull sprint.

Indeed, the tiger tribe is quite resilient. They only suffered superficial injuries and their foundations were not damaged.

But does this method really work?

Until night fell, in order to repay the tiger tribe for their hard work in training, they took drugs to heal their wounds and then bravely cooked a meal to reward the tiger tribe.

Except for Chi Baobao, everyone else huddled together, not in the mood to eat, thinking about countermeasures.

Si Qingyu: "I don't think this is a good idea. Even if we fight with physical skills until the end of time, we still won't be able to defeat the Tiger Tribe."

Kuang Zhan said, "No, I think if I give myself some more time, I will be able to advance. This method is very good!"

The other four little ones from Bailian Sect also nodded.

This trip was definitely not in vain!

Si Qingyu wiped his face and said, "Big Brother Kuang, it's good that you like it, but I think our Qingjing Peak is very uncomfortable. Maybe we have to change our approach."

This time, Nangong Chiyang didn't hesitate. He said, "Junior sister, tell me more!"

He didn't want to do manicures for Tiger Sister anymore. He had already finished doing manicures for all four of her hooves in one day.

The tiger sister was quite satisfied and even showed off to other tigresses. Most of the tigresses in the tribe came running to her, lining up to beat her and asking her to do their special flame manicures.

Si Qingyu was beaten so badly that she naturally had no idea of ​​the suffering her senior brother was going through, but when her senior brother asked her about it, she naturally answered his questions.

"The biggest difference between spiritual cultivation and demon cultivation is that spiritual cultivation has higher-level skills, while demon cultivation has its own racial advantages. We can rely on the skills and magic tools we have cultivated to win.

Let’s communicate in the group anytime tomorrow.”