"Brother Xiong!"

Huang Nannan didn't close her eyes all day and night, and kept squatting on the stone mill at the entrance of the village, waiting anxiously and nervously.

She was afraid that the hero would be angry because of their deception. If Brother Xiong left like this, she would be sad to death.

Therefore, as soon as she saw the hero and Bai Shanjun flying over, she immediately rushed over with her four calves.

"Brother Xiong! Xiong..."

Halfway through, she suddenly slowed down, looked at the hero's beautiful face and proud mountain peaks, and for a moment of entanglement, carefully changed her words: "Xiong...sister?"

"Puff...hahaha..." Bai Shanjun laughed wildly.

The hero originally had a stern face, trying to scare the villagers to avenge the "revenge" of being deceived, but the power of this sister was too great, which made him instantly break his power.

Sighing, he returned to his manly appearance and stretched out his hand to the little fox.

"Brother Xiong!"

Huang Nannan jumped into his arms happily, and licked his face as soon as he met him, saliva was covered in saliva.

"Nannan, come down quickly, don't offend the Lord of God!" Huang Shiqi stood far away, his voice stern.

Huang Nannan wanted to leave with grievance, but was hugged by the hero, so she buried her face in his neck with peace of mind.

"Gourmet to the Lord of God! Please forgive me for your deception!" The old patriarch led all the villagers to kneel on the ground and worshipped devoutly.

What else can the hero say? I can only ask them to get up quickly.

"Don't do this again in the future, no matter what happened before, you are all elders I respect and friends I like.

Besides, if I hadn’t had you, I wouldn’t have gained so much, so I should have thanked you.”

The villagers smiled silly and waved their hands repeatedly, saying that this was what they should do, and they all looked like a living. Only the old patriarch looked serious and bent down respectfully to salute.

"Lord of God, you are the prophetic person of the Great Emperor and the Supreme God who is about to save our clan. Even if you take my life, it is natural. How can you bear your gratitude for a small matter? Please take it back."

Upon hearing this, the villagers quickly expressed their serious expressions and bent down: "Please take it back!"

The hero is speechless. In feudal society, it is indeed a bit difficult to talk about equal rights. Since the rules of the whole world are like this, he has no other way except to comply with it.

"Okay!" he nodded and said in the tone of a superior, "My affairs are over, and the difficulties of your tribe are known. Don't worry, since you are willing to recognize me as the master, I will do my best to seek peace and happiness for you."

"Thank you, Lord God!"

The old patriarch fell down again, and the villagers knelt down one after another. Several aunts even began to wipe their tears. I wonder if they remembered their failed relatives.

"All get up!" The hero helped the old patriarch up, "I still have some things to do, and you are all busy for a day and a night. Let's go home and rest first!"

"Brother Xiong, are you leaving now?" Huang Nannan hooked his claws, her eyes full of reluctance.

The hero smiled: "Yes! My brother has been out for a long time. If he doesn't go back, his parents at home will be worried."

"Then...will you come back?"

"Of course it will! There is no cute puppy as much as you outside the mountain. My brother promises to come to see you often."

"Really?" Huang Nannan's eyes were as bright as stars, "Didn't you lie to me?"

"Nannan!" Huang Shiqi shouted, "Why are you talking to the Lord of God? Why don't you come down quickly..."

The hero raised his hand to stop him, stretched out his little finger and said to the little fox, "Really, if you don't believe it, let's hook it."

“What is Lagou?”

"It's the agreement between us. After we hook up, no one can regret it."

After teaching Huang Nannan to hang herself on the hook for a hundred years, the hero bid farewell to the villagers, turned into a woman again, and flew into the air with Bai Shanjun.

Soon, the two landed outside a cave near the top of Xiaotian Peak.

The hero saw an elephant-like white tiger lying outside the cave from a distance. The white tiger had a pair of wings. It lazily closed its eyes and took a nap. Its flapping its wings occasionally, stirring up a strong wind, and blowing Su Yanyan, who was trying to run out of the cave over and over again.

"snort!"

The hero snorted coldly, and the white tiger suddenly shook, looked up and quickly settled down again, his head lying down, as if he was kneeling down, without the arrogance that the tiger king should have.

He thought for a while, his lips curled and said to Bai Shanjun: "I want this big cat. Today is my father's birthday, which is just for the birthday gift."

Bai Shanjun's face twitched for a moment and said nothing.

"Little Xiongxiong...is it you?"

Su Yanyan was about to run out of the cave again when he suddenly saw the woman's version of the hero and Bai Shanjun standing together, and he couldn't believe it for a moment.

Seeing that the girl's clothes were torn and dirty, her hair was messy, but she was indeed not injured, the hero breathed a sigh of relief and felt extremely distressed.

Smiling and spreading his arms, he asked in a humble manner: "Long time no see, don't you have a hug for a long time reunion?"

Su Yanyan rushed over, but like Huang Nannan, he stopped quickly in the middle, staring at his chest and gritted his teeth and said, "You change back first."

Women! No matter ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, they are human or gods, and they cannot pass the level of appearance and figure.

The hero had to turn back into a man's appearance. Then Su Yanyan threw himself into his arms with red eyes, and his little fist fell on his chest like raindrops.

"Bastard! Don't let me go when I should be released, and don't let me ask when I shouldn't let me go. I hate you so much!"

"I'm sorry, I've made you suffer." Picking off a leaf from the girl's head, the hero was filled with warmth.

It doesn't matter. No matter how many secrets Su Yanyan still hides, she will no longer matter if she wants to say anything in the future.

Baishanjun, who was standing beside him, walked to the white tiger with wings and hugged it tightly. I wonder if he had said that it had become a birthday ceremony, but the white tiger even started to sob, sounding extremely sad.

"By the way," Su Yanyan woke up and looked at Bai Shanjun with caution, "What happened? Did he catch you?"

The hero looked at the sky and said, "It's getting late, so we have to hurry back to Shuangzhou. There is also a coincidence in Jia, who is crying in front of the bronze gate, and he doesn't know if he can still take his eyes.

What happened? I will tell you in detail when there is no one at night. OK?"

"I just know that my little maid who feels sorry for you!"

Su Yanyan pouted and slapped him lightly, but he didn't insist on anything anymore.

On the side of the mountain, in front of the bronze gate, Ying Qiu stood there with his hands behind his back, listening to the reports of the captains of the search team, his face became more and more gloomy.

It shouldn't be! My Ying family finally found a genius who could open the ninth level gate. How could he die in the mountains so easily? Has the Beast King forgotten the bloodline of his holy favor and didn't even think of the Ying family's old feelings?

Impossible! Impossible! It’s not dark yet, and there is still a search team that has not come back. His Highness Hero must be fine. The God of Taishan will never give up on his descendants!

The old man cheered himself up in his heart and tried hard to maintain a calm expression.

Soon, a team of people appeared in the mountains and forests next to each other.

That was the last search team, and there were no heroes in it.

In an instant, Yingqiu felt the world spinning, and his heart was filled with sadness.

God ignores my Yingshi!

After finally calming down, he turned his head and looked at the little maid who had been kneeling in the grass for three days and three nights, and the stone-carved boy beside her, and sighed.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew from the air, raising the grass chips and leaves in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a huge white tiger with wings landed in front of Ying Qiu, carrying two people on the tiger's back. The handsome guy with a smile, who else could it be if he was not His Highness Hero?
Chapter completed!