Chapter 435

Hundreds of people gathered in the cabin. There were all kinds of people. In fact, the cabin space is large, but hundreds of people get together, it doesn't seem so spacious. Some people arrogantly occupy a large space, some people drag hunting beasts into the cabin, and some special spirit demon bones.

They are all people who live in the sea, and some fugitives who travel to and from the sea and land. What they do is to make a living by licking blood at the edge of a knife. Their behavior is bold and unrestrained, and their temperament is rough and crazy. They don't pay so much attention. They don't care about the smell and noise of the full cabin, but they are very vigilant. Whether they drink or rest, they hold weapons and stimulate the spiritual shield. Many people have a good harvest in the magic spirit Dharma Day and are ready to take it to the sea to sell at a high price. At present, everyone looks like an enemy.

"Roar!"

Qin Minggang led the white tiger into the cabin. The white tiger roared recklessly. The fierce tiger roared and the fierce tiger power swept the cabin in an instant.

The lively cabin became quiet gradually. People turned to the entrance and looked gloomy. Which bastard is so arrogant? However, many spirit demons are like great enemies, and are nervous under the pressure of the tiger power of the white tiger. Those with slightly weak strength retreat again and again, regardless of the pull of the master.

Qin Ming is speechless. Is it so cool to howl? He straightened his face, put on his mask and stepped on the wooden ladder into the cabin.

The white tiger followed in majestically, filled with the ferocity of tyranny, like a cold wind blowing into the cabin. The white tiger is majestic and huge. It is more than three meters long and weighs more than a ton. Its thick claws crunch the cabin wood. There is a frightening hostility in its dark eyes. Not only do the spirit demons dare not look at it, but many mercenaries feel dangerous. Although there were more than 30 beasts in the cabin, the white tiger had no fear, and the tiger's beard trembled slightly, as if it would rush out at any time.

Many people in the cabin clenched their weapons, alert and nervous. Diwu territory? There were a lot of people in the cabin, but there were not many in the land of martial arts, so no one dared to challenge Qin life.

Qin Ming took Bai Hu inside and sat down in a clean place, ignoring them.

The cabin soon resumed its excitement. Except that few people looked at him and white tiger unkindly, most people continued to do their own things without him, drinking, arguing and resting.

"My friend, you tiger demon is very powerful and fierce. It should not be an ordinary product." a bearded man came to him and looked at the White Tiger: "forgive me for my clumsy eyes. I can't recognize what kind it is."

"I don't know, so I'll find a partner to relieve my boredom." Qin Ming stroked the hard and smooth hair of the white tiger.

"Are you interested in selling? I can pay a high price."

Qin Ming smiled: "sorry, I said, this is a partner."

"Don't listen to the price? Maybe you'll consider it seriously."

Qin Ming looked up at the strong man in front of him and several men and women not far away. It seemed that he was with him. "Do you want me to speak more clearly?"

"Ha ha, what a pity." the strong man got up, looked at the white tiger again, shook his head and walked away.

But without stopping for a while, another man came up.

"Nice tiger, young man." a thin old man came to him and dragged a piece of wood to sit down. He squatted a red haired monkey on his shoulder, looked at the white tiger with interest, and his long tail rolled up and relaxed.

"Don't sell!" Qin Ming refused directly. Fortunately, I dyed the white tiger black hair. It doesn't look so eye-catching. Otherwise, I don't know how much trouble it will cause.

"I don't want to buy it, but I want to make friends." the old man looked at Qin Ming for a while, and then turned his eyes to the white tiger. The more he looked, the more he liked it, and the more he looked, the more he was surprised. The tiger had a very unique momentum. He looked up his head proudly, which was completely different from other wild beasts in the cabin. He had a feeling of standing out from the chickens.

"No." Qin Ming didn't want to be involved with these people. The old man's realm is higher than that of him, but it's not much higher.

"Don't resist so much, I'm a good man!" the old man laughed, and a man nearby couldn't help hissing. The old man glanced at him coldly, and the man immediately shut up and pretended that nothing had happened.

The red haired monkey ran down from his shoulder and leaned against the white tiger.

Roar! The white tiger roared and threatened the monkey.

The monkey squeaked back to the old man's shoulder and pretended to be honest. But when the white tiger turned and looked at several fierce beasts in the distance, it jumped down again and looked at the white tiger around.

"Be careful, my partner has a bad temper." Qin Ming reminded the old man and the monkey.

The red haired monkey ignored him and leaned forward. He looked strange, playful and perverse, but his eyes were fierce.

This guy is not good.

The old man smiled: "play, don't mind, my little baby also likes to make friends."

The white tiger looked back at it and hated the thin monkey. The red haired monkey quickly turned his head and turned to the side. His eyes turned black and looked innocent. When the white tiger turned back, he leaned forward again, curled up his small claws slowly, and tried to catch the white tiger's tail.

Qin Ming, wearing a mask, closed his eyes and paid no attention to the red haired monkey.

The old man winked at the red haired monkey and nodded without trace. The red haired monkey was bolder, straightened up and moved forward a few steps.

The white tiger stared at it obliquely to see what it was going to do.

Someone nearby opened his mouth, as if to remind Qin Ming of something, but he didn't make a sound in the end.

The cabin was in a mess. Few people paid attention to it, but what they saw was secretly observed. This is not an ordinary monkey, but a fire poisonous monkey, violent and vicious.

The red haired monkey grinned at the white tiger. It looked innocent, but the next second, he suddenly took his hand and grabbed the tail of the white tiger. It suddenly showed a fierce light at the bottom of its eyes, and burst into a violent momentum. Its five fingered claws were like blood dripping red and toxic! Highly toxic! The white tiger hit back in an instant. He reacted very quickly. His strong claws weighed more than 10000 Jun and patted the red haired monkey. The whole body rushed out a fierce murderous spirit, surging and surging. Many people around were unprepared and couldn't stand at once. They were blown out by a white violent air wave.

The red haired monkey's face changed greatly and forced it to toss. It was dangerous and dangerous to avoid the sharp claws of the white tiger.

"Don't destroy the cabin!" Qin ordered.

The white tiger suddenly retracted its claws and pulled it out in front of the broken cabin floor. It roared violently, and the roaring sound gushed out like an explosion. The sound waveform was qualitative. It could clearly see the white ripples rising and falling like the roar of the sea, sweeping the front cabin like a startling wave, and more people screamed and flew out in a mess, Even the goods and many spirit demons flew away from the ground and collided randomly in mid air.

The red haired monkey has not fallen yet. It bears the brunt. It is ruthlessly lifted back, bleeding from its seven orifices and squeaking.

Next moment! Click!

The white tiger came face-to-face and hit with sharp claws. Wan Jun's force broke his whole body.

"Stop!!" the old man was stunned and turned pale. He was about to take action. The white tiger bit the red haired monkey with a click. The blood splashed everywhere and the scream stopped suddenly.

The red haired monkey tried to tease the tiger, but he died! Qin Ming made a decisive move, pushed his palm and hit the old man's face: "old thing who doesn't know how to live or die!"

"I've pressed you for a day, and you're tired of living?" the old man waved his fist angrily. Although he was old, the momentum was fierce. One fist came out, the wind and thunder sounded, and the space expanded accordingly, squeezing the cabin board and creaking and moaning.

Boo!!

The two fists hit each other like flat thunder, deafening.

The old man rubbed back more than ten steps, and a mouthful of blood poured into his throat. He wanted to hold it down, but he still bared it out from between his teeth, and his face was pale. How is that possible?

Qin Ming stepped back five steps, stabbed him firmly, and cold hum: "old man, don't know what's good or bad!"