Ye Linxing and the others all looked at Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan, “!!!”
Help!
He really just wanted to talk about it and had no intention of actually meeting this ancestor.
He swallowed hard and whispered in a trembling voice, "Is it too late for us to run now?"
"Too late."
Humans are not as fast as tigers.
Trying to outrun a tiger on foot is like an old man hanging himself - he thinks his life is too long.
"Don't stare at it."
Jian Yuelan whispered that the ideal situation now would be for the old man with his two front paws lying in front of the window of the wooden house to leave on his own.
She really didn't want to fight the Siberian tiger.
This guy later became a first-class endangered protected animal, on par with giant bears, golden monkeys, South China tigers and other creatures.
Therefore, if you can avoid taking action, it is better not to do it.
Besides, she wasn't sure she could withstand a slap from this national treasure.
She gently placed the wild boar on the ground, removed the bow from her shoulder, took a deep breath and tried to draw an arrow from the quiver. She leaned over the window and looked inside. What seemed to be a curious Siberian tiger with black and yellow stripes suddenly retracted its thick and sturdy paws and fell to the ground, then turned and looked over here.
Jian Yuelan and the others suddenly held their breath and experienced what it felt like to be watched covetously.
"H-what should I do?"
Jiang Yuan's legs were shaking, his face was pale, and the little man in his heart screamed, "It's all over, it's all over, the big guy is looking at me."
Are they going to die?
Ye Linxing was facing a formidable enemy, and his muscles were adjusted into a state of readiness. The veins on his hand holding the machete were exposed, and he was ready for battle.
The man and the tiger looked at each other from a distance of more than a hundred meters. Jian Yuelan's eyebrows were cold as she stared straight at the Siberian tiger.
The moment their eyes met, she clearly saw a flash of disdain in the big guy's eyes.
Then, the guy growled at her and walked leisurely towards the woods next to him.
In a moment, he disappeared from the sight of the five people.
"As expected, you are the king of the forest."
This was the first time that Jian Yuelan saw the living, wild king of the forest. Compared to the tigers in the zoo that had lost their wildness and looked listless, the wild Siberian tiger had an overbearing and domineering aura that made people feel terrified at the sight of it.
The thick and sturdy claws supported the agile and huge body, but it landed silently. With every step, the smooth muscles and powerful limbs showed its strength and dominance, while also exuding an elegant temperament.
It perfectly illustrates the combination of strength and beauty.
Jian Yuelan followed the Siberian tiger as it left, slowly exhaling the foul air that had been pent up in her lungs. Just as she was about to bend down to pick up the wild boar, Jian Zhengbei suddenly spoke—
"Zhizhi, it seems to be heading towards Uncle Wu and the others."
As soon as these words came out, Jian Yuelan's hairs all over her body wanted to explode, and she immediately ignored the wild boar. "You guys hurry back, I'll catch up and take a look."
We can’t let Uncle Wu and the others run into this big guy.
Without waiting for anyone to reply, she rushed out with her bow and arrow like a gust of wind.
The speed was extremely fast, raising countless snow foam along the way.
"Come back soon."
Uncle San and his friends, who were scared by the appearance of the Siberian tiger and were hiding in the wooden house, saw the Siberian tiger leave and Jian Yuelan chased after it. They immediately opened the door and called out to Ye Linxing and the others to come back quickly.
"Walk."
Ye Linxing and Yun Chen lifted the wild boar and ran towards the wooden house. Jiang Yuan followed beside to help drag it. Jian Zhengbei carried the body of the Green Wolf King. The four of them burst out with powerful strength as if they were being chased by ghosts.
“Bang—”
As soon as they entered the house, they threw the wild boar on the ground and sat down with their hands and feet weak. They were so tired. His wife (Comrade Jian) carried such a big pig as easily as if she was carrying a rabbit.
This strength and load-bearing capacity are simply terrifyingly strong.
"Why did Zhizhi catch up again?"
Uncle Seven asked anxiously and didn't even bother to deal with the wild boar.
"The Siberian tiger is heading towards Uncle Wu and the others. Zhizhi is worried."
Jian Zhengbei explained, threw the Green Wolf King to the ground, and closed the door.
"You killed the Blue Wolf King?"
Uncle San was shocked when he saw the familiar scar on the wolf corpse's face.
"We didn't kill him."
Jian Zhengbei succinctly recounted what had happened, and after hearing it, his third uncle and the others fell silent.
He picked up a wild boar and brought back the Blue Wolf King. Should we say he is worthy of being their Zhizhi?
It seems that no matter how strange the things happen to her, they are not so strange anymore.
but--
"Why did the Blue Wolf King collide with this wild boar?"
Cumber examined the Blue Wolf King's corpse, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became. "It's so skinny, and several of its teeth are broken. Wouldn't it be courting death if it went up against a wild boar?"
"Is it possible that he was forced into a desperate situation?"
Ye Linxing gave his analysis, "This former wolf king must be having a hard time now. You know, wolves are social creatures, but it's alone outside. I guess it's trying to find some food."
"Then I was lucky enough to come across a wild boar with a leg injury and a trap on it. I thought I'd kill it and have a good meal. But I underestimated my own strength and perished along with the wild boar."
This analysis sounds interesting.
"That's possible."
Uncle Jiu nodded politely. Before Ye Linxing could react, Jiang Yuan immediately became excited. "Uncle, you all know this wolf?!"
This is so familiar.
"Speaking of which, this wolf has some connection with our Zhizhi."
Knowing what they were curious about, Uncle Jiu didn't keep them in suspense. He pointed at the hideous scar on the Blue Wolf King's face and said, "This scar was cut when Zhizhi was 12 years old."
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