Chapter 258
Jun Jiuxiao and Ji Lanqing were on their way when trouble came upon them. A group of tiger monsters blocked their way.
"Where did this human come from? How dare you come to the territory of my tiger monster clan? Are you tired of living?"
The speaker was a white tiger who looked very showy. His white fur was sleek and shiny without any other colors. There was also a "king" character on his forehead.
A tiger with mixed hair leaned close to the pure white tiger's ear and whispered, "Young master, this human is a Saint King. He is not easy to mess with."
Another mixed-hair tiger also advised, "Young master, although we can kill these two people, it would be bad if this Saint King attacked and injured you before dying."
"You are precious, how can you be injured by these humans."
The two mixed-hair tigers who advised the pure white tiger were one fat and one thin, one tall and one short.
The nicknames of Jun Jiuxiao, "Thin Bamboo Pole" and "Chubby", are very suitable for these two mixed-hair tigers.
The pure-colored white tiger seemed to be persuaded. He raised his chin and said again: "Human, kneel down and beg for mercy, and I will not embarrass you."
Jun Jiuxiao did not take action this time, nor did he laugh. He raised his head and said more arrogantly than the pure-colored white tiger, "Do you know who I am?"
"You dare to ask me to beg for mercy, are you tired of living?"
Jun Jiuxiao secretly pinched Ji Lanqing's hand, and Ji Lanqing knew that her husband was in a playful mood again, so she naturally wanted to cooperate with her beloved husband.
Her delicate voice sounded, "Sir, these beasts are blind and dare to provoke you. They must not know your identity."
Jun Jiuxiao raised his head higher and higher, and looked directly at the tiger monsters in front of him with his chin.
The pure-colored white tiger was very angry at being called a beast, and wanted to attack Jun Jiuxiao and the other two. The fat and thin tigers held the pure-colored white tiger.
"Young Master, don't be impulsive. These two people seem to have a powerful background."
"Yes, Young Master, it's not too late for us to find out who they are before we take action."
"I have sent a message to my father. He will be here soon and will definitely be able to subdue these two people."
The thin bamboo pole and the fat stout sang the same tune to persuade the pure white tiger to come down.
The pure white tiger looked uneasy, but he listened to the advice and did not speak or take action again.
The thin bamboo pole stood up, "Whose son is this young master?"
Jun Jiuxiao raised his head higher and higher, and these white tigers couldn't even see his chin.
"Of course I am the grandson of the leader of the Tianjian League, Long Aotian."
Jun Jiuxiao just made up an identity for himself. After all, when he went out, the identity was given by himself.
Using the identity of the Tianjian League to cause trouble, this was what Jun Jiuxiao had thought of a long time ago.
He is an old cunning man. Although he can directly crush others with his strength, he just likes to cheat people.
Being the sixth child is his greatest hobby.
The thin bamboo pole and the fat stout looked at each other, does the leader of the Heaven Sword Alliance have a grandson?
Or the pure white tiger reacted first, "You are lying, no one in the senior management of the Heaven Sword Alliance has the surname Long, and your surname is Long, how can you be the grandson of the leader of the Heaven Sword Alliance?"
Jun Jiuxiao looked at the pure white tiger with contempt, "Grandson, do you understand?"
"What a bunch of ignorant stupid things."
Jun Jiuxiao played a domineering second-generation ancestor very well.
Now, the five white tigers present looked at each other, they were not very familiar with human society.
Now they did not dare to make a move, what if Jun Jiuxiao was really the grandson of the leader of the Heaven Sword Alliance, and if they killed him, the Heaven Sword Alliance would definitely not let it go.
Although their tiger demon clan was strong, they could not beat the Heaven Sword Alliance.
Moreover, the demon clan has always been inharmonious, and their tiger clan has many enemies.
If the Heaven Sword Alliance took action against them, other enemies would definitely add insult to injury.
Jun Jiuxiao saw that they were frightened, and he became more and more excessive, "Kneel down and kowtow for mercy, I can just peel your skin."
"Otherwise... I will be angry."
"If I am angry, it means that the Heavenly Sword Alliance is angry. Be careful that the Heavenly Sword Alliance will come to destroy your tiger tribe."
Jun Jiuxiao laughed at these tiger monsters in his heart. They didn't even know the elder system implemented by the Heavenly Sword Alliance.
The position of the leader of the Heavenly Sword Alliance was rotated, and there was no fixed leader at all. Later, they simply stopped calling him the leader and called him the great elder.
What a bunch of idiots.
The pure-colored white tiger started yelling again, "You two let me go, I'm going to kill him, he dared to insult me."
"This damn human."
The thin bamboo pole and the fat dungeon each grabbed one of the pure-colored white tiger's legs and began to persuade him, "Young master, don't be impulsive."
The thin bamboo pole leaned over and whispered in the pure-colored white tiger's ear, "Young master, wait until my father comes, then take control of them."
The fat dungeon also advised the pure-colored white tiger, "Young master, you have to think twice, you have to inherit the glory of the white tiger clan in the future, it's not worth it to take risks for two humans."
The pure-colored white tiger was persuaded again, he turned his head away and stopped looking at Jun Jiuxiao.
The thin bamboo pole smiled and said, "ArrogantYoung Master Tian, we are from the Tiger Clan, and this is our young master, Bai Meng. "
"The Tiger Clan is the overlord of this area, and the head of my clan is at the peak of the Immortal King Realm, which is not inferior to the ancestors of the Heavenly Sword Alliance."
"We Tiger Clan and the Heavenly Sword Alliance are friends, and we also hope to be friends with Young Master Aotian."
Shou Zhugan's words were coercive, luring, and hard.
Jun Jiuxiao didn't give them any face at all, and directly scanned the tiger monsters with contempt, "You are worthy?"
"I will use your tiger bones to make wine right away. "
If Jun Jiuxiao was really a member of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, he would definitely shake hands with them and make peace.
Unfortunately, Jun Jiuxiao is not a member of the Heavenly Sword Alliance.
He is still an enemy of the Heavenly Sword Alliance.
He is going to pretend to be a member of the Heavenly Sword Alliance to cause trouble.
If he has enough time, he will definitely use the identity of the Heavenly Sword Alliance to provoke all the big tribes of the demon race.
Now he is not so idle, just provoke a few powerful tribes of the demon race.
This is also the idea that came up when he met these tiger monsters. The more he thought about it, the more feasible it seemed.
So there was this scene where he, Long Aotian, became the grandson of the Heavenly Sword Alliance.
The pure white tiger couldn't bear it anymore, "You damn human, I'm going to eat you. "
The pure white tiger opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Jun Jiuxiao's head.
At the same time, the thin bamboo pole and the fat dumpun, as well as the two tiger monsters behind them, also attacked Jun Jiuxiao.
Jun Jiuxiao was of course a big fight, and he directly stunned them.
Especially the thin bamboo pole and the fat dumpun, they were obviously the same as Long Aotian, how could they be slapped to the ground by him, without any resistance, and unable to get up.
Jun Jiuxiao laughed and said in a teasing tone, "Sister Qinglan, do you think they look like dogs?"
Ji Lanqing covered her mouth and chuckled, "Yes."
As soon as Jun Jiuxiao said this, the tiger monsters lying on the ground looked ugly, especially the pure white tiger. He was a noble white tiger clan, how could he look like a dog.
He lay on the ground and shouted, "Human, wait, I must eat you alive."
Jun Jiuxiao slapped him again, "You have the hardest mouth in your body. "
"I just don't know if your tiger bones are this hard."
"I hope they are harder, so that they won't taste bad when used to make wine."
The pure-blooded white tiger was slapped, and its face swelled up. It couldn't speak, and could only stare at Jun Jiuxiao with resentful eyes.
At this time, the thin bamboo pole smiled strangely at Jun Jiuxiao, "Long Aotian, you are dead."