More than ten miles behind the Haihu clan's team, Hu vigorously carried the Nine Dragon Sky-Slaying Knife and shook his arms. While blowing his nose and staring at the spiritual cultivator flying by in the distance, he chatted with Hu Qianshan Hu.

"Uncle Hu, you really haven't seen it with your own eyes. You can't think of that scene!" Hu Dali took out a fat braised pig's trotter and said vaguely while trying hard to tear it up: "A such a big tribe, with tens of thousands of Sea Tigers, who are dead."

He bit a piece of pig bone into pieces and swallowed the bones and meat together. Hu Dali said vaguely: "When I saw them, I actually knew in my heart that these guys actually didn't want to live! Apart from some little kids, there was still some strength to fight, but in fact, tens of thousands of people didn't want to live!"

"We are the tiger clan! The tigers on the mountain are going to roam the mountains. If anyone doesn't like you, I will eat you!"

"The tiger in the water should be like this. Brothers, hurry up and chuckle in the sea. Whoever dares to provoke us will kill you!"

"This is what our tiger tribe should do!"

"But they...tsk!"

Hu Dali chewed a pig's trotter weighing more than ten pounds in a few bites, and wiped the greasy hand on Hu Qianshan's sleeve. He said with a deep face: "When I saw them, I thought I saw a group of ghosts!"

Hu Qianshan looked at the oil marks on his sleeves in annoyed manner and cursed in a low voice.

After sighing, a glimmer of excitement flashed through Hu Dali's eyes: "However, when I walked into their tribe with the boy with the angry teeth and a group of little tiger cubs, the clan elders rushed up to fight with me, I knew that these sea tigers were like charcoal buried under carbon ash, which seemed to be extinguished, but there was still fire!"

"Give them enough firewood, they can still burn, and they will burn it vigorously!"

"If they were given a forest, they could ignite a prairie fire and burn their enemies and themselves!"

"My Brother Dali is poor and has no money! Of course, let Brother Tian do the work of adding firewood to these sea tigers! Brother Tian is rich, and his pill can kill you hundreds of millions of spiritual crystals! Tsk tsk, they have tens of thousands of sea tigers, and they have only used a few spiritual crystals for a year of eating, drinking, and urinating?"

Hu Dali looked at Hu Qianshan with the look of looking at the sucker.

Hu Qianshan coughed heavily, and he said in a deep voice: "The thousand-year pill is prolonging life for a thousand years, which is worth this price! If you don't believe me, ask those spiritual cultivation that has not achieved great success in soul condensation practice. Just look at the near-lived life, they can do anything for a thousand-year pill! One million spiritual crystals, one million top-grade spiritual crystals, and one thousand years of life is really cheap!"

"Scared!" Hu Dali shook his head. He raised his head, looked at the sky, and murmured: "Then, Brother Tian accepted these sea tigers. Brother Tian could speak and could speak. He only used a few words to turn those sea tigers from living dead into groups of...mad dogs!"

Hu Qianshan looked at Hu Dali curiously: "Tianshi, what did you say?"

Hu Dali frowned and thought hard for a while before shook his head: "Tsk, what did you say in the original words? I forgot... But, probably that's what it means..."

"Look at how you can't stand up... you are just alive... defiled your bloodline and insulted your ancestors... you are just surviving and living like a group of bereaved dogs."

"I know, you have carried too much life on your body... so that you can't straighten your waist... I know... you have too much blood on your body, which makes you unable to breathe..."

"Your life is to be counteracted by the life of the Haiqiu clan... The life of a sea tiger is to be counteracted by the life of ten Haiqiu clan... You can calculate for yourself how many people from the Haiqiu clan should be killed so that you can straighten your back?"

"The blood on your body is also washed with the blood of the Haiqiu clan and the people behind them... Blood feud can only be washed with blood. The more blood, the cleaner it will be washed!"

"If you men from the Sea Tiger clan have a ball between their legs, sell your life to me... I'll take you to kill people! Kill my enemies and your enemies!"

Hu Dali's words were repeated inconspicuously.

Hu Qianshan stared blankly at the group of men walking forward with a silent hunched back more than ten miles ahead.

"Tianshi..." Shaking his head, Hu Qianshan said in a deep voice: "With the financial resources of the Tianshi and the bloodline potential of the Shanghai Tiger Clan, there is really no more suitable combination. Just..."

Hu Qianshan wanted to speak but stopped. His old face and beards all raised up, looking very entangled.

"Have you safe!" Hu Dali took out another extremely fat braised goose and teared it up. While eating, he said vaguely: "Brother Tian'er has no ambitions and will not have a dispute with you Wufeng Canyon. These sea tigers are quite pitiful... We Hancuiya, we can't just have a group of alchemists? We always have to get some bodyguards to protect the yard, right?"

Hu Qianshan smiled bitterly. If the Haihu clan who survived the disaster could get enough cultivation resources, it would not be a bodyguard to protect the hospital!

This is a powerful force that is enough to dominate the Fallen Star Ocean!

However, he couldn't say much to Hu Dali. This guy didn't look like a bastard who could discuss important things with him!

Besides, is Hu Dali...

Hu Qianshan looked at Hu Dali with a strange look, very kind and kind, which made Hu Dali get goosebumps!

With a strange scream, Hu Dali suddenly jumped aside for more than ten feet away. He pointed at Hu Qianshan and cursed: "Uncle Hu, I treat you as a brother. Do you want to be my father? Do you believe it or not? The size of a jar of fist will make you unable to recognize your own father?"

After cursing and swearing, Hu Dali looked at Hu Qianshan curiously: "By the way, although your old guy is surnamed Hu, you are a pure blood race, why do you think of me like this?"

Hu Qianshan's old face turned red by Hu Dali's reaction. He cursed, then raised his head and his face turned very strange.

After being silent for a long time, Hu Qianshan sighed quietly: "I'm not afraid of you know about this matter... After all, my case was also famous in Wufeng Canyon! Scared, I have not married yet, but back then, I had a wife and a son!"

Hu Dali stuffed the braised goose into his mouth and swallowed it. He took out a clean and clean large intestine, stuffed it into his mouth in small pieces, and chewed it hard. His eyes were flashing with the blazing gossip flames, staring at Hu Qianshan intently.

"Hey, say it, keep talking! My brother Dali likes to listen to other people's embarrassing things the most!"

Hu Qianshan coughed dryly, and he smiled bitterly, "Maybe, it's really an embarrassing thing! My wife is not a human, she is... a tiger demon!"

Hu Dali's face suddenly froze. He looked at Hu Qianshan and slowly picked out a thumb: "Dare to 'sky' Tiger! Uncle Hu, I admire you! I really admire you so much! You are, hey!"

There are many human monks in the world who are hooked up with the vixen.

But Hu Dali only heard of the attack on the tiger spirit in his life that he admired Hu Qianshan with all his might!
Chapter completed!