Chapter 1029 Interesting Mountain Tiger Spirit
"What a daring kid!"
Seeing Ye Meng's expression, Zhang Zijing couldn't help admiring her.
A few days ago, they caught a monk who claimed to be Tang Sanzang. This monk was not as calm as the kid in front of him.
"Don't talk nonsense, our king is a mountain tiger who has cultivated for a thousand years, and he has great mana!"
Zhang Zijing said something boastful, and immediately, he gave Ye Meng another look and warned.
"Don't talk nonsense when you meet the king. If you please the king, you may live a few more days, but if you anger the king, you may be eaten by the king on the spot!"
Ye Meng is different from ordinary people, so Zhang Zi can't help but feel a little fond of her.
So, what he said was more or less mentioning Ye Meng.
When Ye Meng heard this, she giggled and didn't say much.
A mountain tiger has become a spirit, and it has only been cultivated for about a thousand years. I am afraid that no matter how strong it is, it is only equivalent to martial arts in the spiritual realm.
"Perhaps this tiger spirit can have the strength of Ling Xi and Yan Zongzhu!"
Ye Meng secretly judged in his heart, but this is only his own speculation. It is still unknown how powerful the tiger spirit is.
However, no matter how powerful the tiger spirit is, he is not afraid.
After a while, a simple cottage appeared in Ye Meng's eyes.
Although the cottage is simple and simple, it looks like a decent one.
A big flag embroidered with tiger characters was inserted straight on the arrow tower of the cottage, waving in the wind.
Corresponding to it is another flag, with the words "Mighty General" written on it.
Seeing this, Ye Meng couldn't help but chuckle.
This tiger demon is a bit interesting, judging by the words on his banner, it seems that he doesn't bother to be a king of the mountain, but wants to be a general instead.
"What are you laughing at, be serious!"
The deer spirit on the side gave Ye Meng a hard look.
Suddenly, a burst of hearty laughter came out.
Immediately afterwards, a figure full of oppression walked out of the simple cottage hall.
"Boys, have you gained anything from this patrol?"
"Back to the king, the last general caught a doll!"
After seeing the man, Zhang Zijing immediately stepped forward with a flattering smile, bowed and said.
"Hey! This general has already said that when you see this general, you should address him as a general, not a bullshit king! What do you remember?"
The mountain tiger spirit with the head of a tiger scolded the deer spirit before it set its sights on Ye Meng.
"It's worthless, what is a little boy doing to catch him? This general is not a piece of crap like the mountain wolf next door."
Seeing that it was a five or six-year-old milk doll, Shan Hujing was immediately upset.
He considers himself a mighty general, and he thinks highly of himself. On weekdays, he has always strictly prohibited his little monsters from touching those old and weak women and children.
Now Zhang Zijing has brought back a kid, which makes him quite dissatisfied.
"Yes, yes, what the king said is true!"
After hearing the words, Zhang Zijing nodded repeatedly.
"It's the general!"
The mountain tiger spirit knocked the deer spirit to the ground, and said angrily.
Ye Meng smiled happily as she watched.
He had never heard of such a monster.
When did monsters pay attention not to bully the weak, but only pick the strong?
"Let it go, let it go, it's really bad luck!"
I thought that this time the little demon under his command could catch a strong man, but whoever wanted to bring back a baby, the mountain tiger spirit was extremely disappointed.
Hearing what the mountain tiger spirit said, the little demons didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly tried to untie the rope on Ye Meng's body.
"No need, this baby will come by himself!"
With Ye Meng's strength, breaking free from these ropes is simply a piece of cake, why do you need the little demon to do it?