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Chapter 296 Hu Ling

On the tiger carriage, a little fox said, and Hu Ling's expression changed immediately.

From being proud of one's heart, it instantly turned into gloomy water, and the saint's eyes were filled with fierce murderous intent.

The wind roared outside the window, and the tiger cart was extremely fast.

The car was quiet and the wind roar outside could not come in. I guess the car was made of a strange treasure.

"If I haven't seen each other for a few years, I will talk nonsense even if I kill Tianjiao." Hu Ling said coldly.

"Why do you want to talk nonsense? You should be glad that I pointed out your identity on the road, rather than pointing out your identity in front of your leader of the Shenhu Sect." Chang Sheng smiled faintly.

He just saw that Hu Ling's tail was obviously not a tiger's tail, but a fox's tail. The faint smell of scent was also the smell of fox's sexy.

Chang Sheng has guessed the truth.

Hu Ling, the saint of the Divine Tiger Sect, was not a demon spirit of the Tiger Clan at all, but a strong man from the Fox Clan. He pretended to be the saint of the Tiger Clan by stealing the sky and exchanging the sun. This is the real fox's fake tiger power.

If the fox tail and fox smell alone, Changsheng could not determine the identity of the Hu Ling fox clan. The most important point was Hu Ling's so-called wind bath at that time.

Bathing with the wind is not to cleanse the body, but to blow away the smell.

Hu Ling was using the annual strong wind and sand of the Tianfeng Kingdom to blow away the smell of the fox tribe on his body, so that the saint could sit in a stable position.

And Hu Ling’s real name should be Fox Spirit.

It was clear on the road that Chang Sheng planned to go his own way with Hu Ling.

You grabbed me and asked me to be a slave, and I held your braid, making you unable to get carried away. The best result for the two is to part ways and neither interfere with each other.

Chang Sheng planned to get rid of Hu Ling's trouble as soon as possible, but the other party did not plan to let him, the killing genius easily.

When Chang Sheng pointed out Hu Ling's true body, the two strong maids sitting beside him were shocked, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

The status of the Saint is very different from the Divine Tiger Sect, and it is not much worse than the leader. Some devout tiger tribes even regard the Saint as gods. If even the Saint is fake, then the Divine Tiger Sect and the Tiger Tribe will become a huge joke.

"What, do you believe in the nonsense of outsiders?" Hu Ling was displeased and glared at her beautiful eyes.

"I don't believe it! How could our tiger tribe be a fox tribe?"

"The Saint is the pride of my tiger clan! The Saint is the purest tiger clan!"

Two strong maids knelt down one after another, touched the ground with their heads, and used their devout bowing to prove their loyalty to the saint.

"I believe in your loyalty..."

Hu Ling placed his hands on the maid's head, as if giving the other party a loyal care. However, after the two slender palms gently stroked, the two huge heads were cut silently.

"But I don't believe your mouth."

Holding the two heads, Hu Ling's mouth slightly raised.

The head in her hand was twisting strangely and soon turned into two tiger heads. The two maids were indeed transformed into the tiger clan, but their realm was not high. They should have been transformed into the tiger clan slaves who had eaten the transformation pill.

Hu head was thrown out of the window and kicked two corpses out. Hu Ling clapped his hands, snorted in disgust, and said, "A group of idiots, do you need to care whether I am a pure tiger clan or not?"

After dealing with the maid, Hu Ling stared at Chang Sheng and sneered: "It's not a pity for the killing of Tianjiao back then, it's still so difficult to lose his cultivation."

"The saint said it wrong." Chang Sheng retorted.

"What's wrong?" Hu Ling asked with interest.

"It's not the killing of Tianjiao back then, I will still kill Tianjiao from now on." Chang Sheng's tone was faint.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

Hu Ling said as he changed into a comfortable position and leaned against the carriage, which looked a little frivolous.

This means that no one can see it. If outsiders learn that a dignified saint would look like this in front of a man, her reputation would definitely drop sharply.

Although Hu Ling's tone was ridiculous, Chang Sheng could hear the other party's murderous intent.

The more unscrupulous the others are, the more merciless they will be when they take action. Hu Ling has developed a sense of killing him.

I thought that the other party would be afraid of the saint's true body, but unexpectedly it caused a more serious murderous intent.

The more I want to escape from the vortex, the deeper the result.

Chang Sheng looked out the car window and said, "After you become a great demon, you will naturally know what I have used to kill you. The tiger pulling the car looks bad. Don't you get rid of that big tiger?"

"No need, the carriage is a magic weapon, which can be isolated from the sound. It is just a demon spirit, does not understand people's words, and cannot hear our conversation. Let's say, how do you want to die? If you know what you shouldn't know, you are destined to live for a long time."

Hu Ling's spirit was filled with regret. She wanted to kill the genius as a human chair when everyone was paying attention. It seemed that there was no chance.

"I don't want to die, so you might as well let me go. From now on, I will not step into the Kingdom of God Tiger, let alone tell you any secrets about the saint."

"Since you know that I am the saint of the fox clan, you should know that our fox clan's mind is no less than that of you humans. So, you should know that I will not agree, choose a way to die and kill the genius."

"You are pretending to be a tiger's power in the Shenhu Sect. It seems that you have a lot of plans. There must be someone in the Shenhu Sect who is against you. It's better to do this. I'll help you deal with those disobedient guys. What do you think?"

"It's a good idea. I have many enemies. Most of the eight tiger guards are incompatible with me. If you, the genius Zhan, may be able to remove a lot of hard bones. However, I can't believe you. There is a saying that your human race says well. If you are not my race, your heart will be different. Now I'll give it back to you."

"So, there is no need to discuss?"

"No discussion, the secret you know is very fatal to me. I think that before I meet, I can satisfy you a condition before I die, or you leave a last word, I can bring you there."

No matter how Chang Sheng tried, Hu Ling's tone became heavier and heavier, and the murderous intent in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

“I only have one request.”

Chang Sheng took a deep breath, stared at Hu Ling's pretty face and said, "Before dying, I want to kiss you, and die without regrets."

Chang Sheng's strange request made Hu Ling stunned at first, then giggled, and his eyebrows turned into crescent moons.

"A man is romantic, okay! I will let you die with peace of mind."

The red lips slightly opened, and the closer they were touching.

When he was about to touch Chang Sheng's lips, Hu Ling suddenly raised his head and staggered his lips, as if he was rubbing against his ears.

The sunlight outside the window shone with morning light. In the carriage, Hu Ling's smile was full of playfulness and said to Chang Sheng's ear: "You cunning guy, if I get trapped, you will squirt your sword and kill me. Kill the genius. Don't waste your efforts. The spiritual intelligence of the fox clan is actually higher than that of your human race. Please accept your fate. Don't you often say that you will die under the peony flowers and be a ghost? Today you will be a romantic ghost!"

During the cold drink, Hu Ling spread his nails like a knife and aimed them at Chang Sheng's throat. However, the place where she was cold drinks was a little bad, and her small mouth was just above Chang Sheng's collar.
Chapter completed!
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