King Leng's alluring concubine

Chapter 140
Fujimori's eyes flashed: this Beishan tiger is just a beast, not yet at the level of a monster, but many monsters, including spirit monsters, are afraid of them.They often break into the area of ​​spirit monsters to prey. They always act in groups, usually six. They are good at using formations to attack their prey. They are extremely ferocious, and many spirit monsters will be defeated by their claws!
Hearing the sound, some intermediate class students who had been thinking about it all night and making up their minds all night were just about to fall asleep in a daze, but they were also startled by the sound and suddenly raised their heads...

"Whew!" The fierce tiger had already approached Luo Qingyu step by step, and the huge tiger's mouth kept spitting down!But Luo Qingyu still slept very soundly.

"Qing Yu!" Mo Xiaohuan threw the willow leaf dart out as soon as he raised his hand.

"Quick, protect the princess!" Fujimori jumped up, and he raised his wrist and blocked Luo Qingyu with a light blue wave.

"Yes!" I don't know if it was a conditioned reflex, but a group of twenty teenagers jumped up and rushed to Luo Qingyu's side at this moment. Condensed dark yellow light waves, layers of light waves blocked Luo Qingyu behind them.

On the ground, Chen Xuemei, who woke up leisurely, opened her eyes, only to see that Luo Qingyu was so respected, loved and cared for, but she was just lying on the cold and wet ground, with pain in her stomach, severe pain in her whole body, and every inch of her body was in pain. An inch seems to be delayed...

Hu Xiaoyu and Tu Yuemei had already grabbed weapons in their hands and were going to deal with the tiger, but after seeing this scene, they looked at each other and twitched their mouths: It seems that they can't get in!Luo Qingyu was surrounded by groups, three layers inside and three layers outside!

Fujimori glanced back at his students, then turned to look at Shui Xiaoxiao who was on alert beside him, there was a gratified smile in his eyes, he nodded, and he ordered: "They are good at attacking from all sides, you You still can’t break the rules and call out your beasts privately, just remember their weaknesses! They are good at pouncing! Tail whipping! Tiger mouth biting! As long as you avoid these three attacks, you can grab their heads, backs, and necks fur, you can subdue them!"

"Yes!" All the students said in unison, their bodies tensed up, ready to face the battle at any time.

"Wow~~" The roar of the tiger shook the sky, the six hungry tigers naturally would not let go of a group of fresh and delicious delicacies in front of them, they still rushed up in the original formation...

But at the foot of the mountain at this time, a certain man was lying on the bed, with one hand on his back under the blanket, stroking the needle holes and stitches on the shoulder armor, with a faint smile on his face...

A few days ago, Lan Chipyun said that he used jade muscle ointment to get rid of the centipede-like scar, but he was not happy, he wanted to keep the scar: "No way!"

"It's ugly! Brother, think about you. You have fair skin and fair skin, but you have such a long scar on your back. It's really ugly!" Lan Chipyun persuaded bitterly.At that time, Li Dehai was holding jade muscle ointment beside him and waiting for Lan Shizi to say hello, and he went over. His master, the prince, always attached great importance to his skin and appearance. A few years ago, when the concubine was talking to him, she looked up hand, the long nails accidentally scratched a red mark on his wrist, the little ancestor slapped the concubine's most beloved black cat to death in front of his emperor's father. Toe front.

"This king likes it!" At that time, he replied with a blue chip cloud.

"Brother..." Lan Chipyun turned his head helplessly to look at Li Dehai and Tie Tu behind him, only to see that the latter two also looked helpless.

"She sewed it herself! This king likes it!" As if he was afraid that Lan Chipyun would persuade him again, he actually said such a sentence, which made Li Dehai almost stagger and stand still: "My lord, what's wrong?"How could you say such a thing? In the past 20 years, why has he ever said such a thing that made people tremble all over?

"Pfft!" It was Lan Chipyun who gave him a sip of tea in return.

(End of this chapter)