Chapter 663

After the white tiger scratched and collapsed countless attics and bit countless doors and bed boards of the high priest, the high priest resolutely threw the white tiger to Beishan. I thought it should be half disabled if it died. Unexpectedly, the goods still lived well. They changed and became a legendary beast in Beishan!

The goddess naturally knows why Chunsu doesn't like the white tiger so much when she sees it, but there's no way. With her strength now, where can she clean it up? At that time, he knelt on the ground: "priest, the goddess definitely didn't mean to bring it in. I really can't drive it out!"

The huge body, carrying the tall Gong Zilin, ran faster than the rabbit! The rabbit in Song Ningyu's arms trembled and fell out of song Ningyu's arms. The white tiger was not calm at that time. He ran towards the white rabbit with a roar, bang and a loud noise.

Song Ningyu saw that Chunsu slowly took back the action of extending her hand, patted a little cake residue on her hand, swept her eyes, knelt on the ground and wanted to cry without tears. Her eyes were slightly cold: "go to the black Pavilion and stay."

The goddess glanced at Song Ningyu and pointed wrongly at the 108 delicious cakes on the table: "I just came back from Beishan, master, can you let me eat first for my sake of no credit and hard work?" the cakes are delicious!

The woman in white standing in the corner looked at each other and smiled gently. The goddess didn't like to eat but only loved the cake. She used to quarrel to eat 108 courses. Now, with the blessing of song Ningyu, her words have been fulfilled.

Song Ningyu nodded and said generously, "I can't finish with Chunsu. You can also eat."

Seeing song Ningyu talking, Chunsu nodded slowly and said coldly, "don't call your master in the future."

The goddess glanced at Song Ningyu and looked at the cakes on the table. She suddenly felt that the cakes on the table could not arouse her appetite. The goddess hung her long fan like eyelashes, hung her head and muttered to Chunsu: "is it because your highness is here, your highness? But the goddess used to call it that."

Song Ningyu raised her chin and looked at Chunsu and raised her eyebrows. She always felt that the little girl's gentle and elegant temperament was not simple. When she looked at her, she always had some vague resentment. Why would a little girl who had never met hate her?

The hate was intended to hide the beautiful one that was somewhat similar to her in her face. There was only tenderness but no knife.

Chunsu twisted her eyebrows, drank a white jade wine, looked at the cakes on the table, and Leng Rui said, "if you don't want to eat, go back to the black Pavilion!"

The goddess tremled all over her body, swept her eyes, squared her cool eyes and looked at her royal highness. She sat down and ate it. Why not eat!

"Your Highness, I'm not polite!" the goddess narrowed her eyes and smiled beautifully, simple and honest. It always makes people feel that this woman full of aura is as clean as water, but I don't know. In fact, there are colorless and tasteless poisons as clear as water.

The girl's eating appearance, I don't know whether it's intentional or not, is quite ferocious. It's like she hasn't eaten much in recent years. She directly grabbed it and stuffed it into her mouth. The chopsticks carried by song Ningyu fell on the table. Her pure eyes were slightly cool. She put down her chopsticks and said to song Ningyu, "it's getting late. I'll take you back to your room and have a rest earlier."

Song Ningyu glanced at the goddess. Her cool eyes were slightly dark. She turned and walked out with Chunsu. As soon as she stepped out, song Ningyu saw that the rabbit that had run out of her arms was being played around by the big white tiger!

If the palm sized rabbit wants to kill the white tiger, one claw can kill it. The poor little guy keeps trying to escape, but he is constantly caught back. Chunsu looks at the white tiger and rubs the eyebrows with a headache.

Song Ningyu looked at Chunsu, who had a headache, stood in the corridor of the attic, glanced at the Epiphyllum placed in the corridor, and asked lightly, "is there a red fire spider king in Huangdao?"

Chunsu's action of rubbing his temples was slightly stiff. He looked at Song Ningyu suspiciously: "I haven't seen such a variety. What's the matter?"

Song Ningyu beckoned to the white tiger. The white tiger rushed towards song Ningyu with a huge body like a dog. It didn't care whether its huge body would cause inconvenience to others!

Song Ningyu puffed at the corner of his mouth and stared at the white tiger, bang!

There was another loud noise. Under the impact of the white tiger, another column was broken in the exquisite attic opposite. Two of the four columns were broken. The two-story attic was crumbling in the wind.

With the faltering white tiger roaring and a burst of dust and smoke rising, the white tiger was buried in the attic turned into ruins. A white shadow covered with ash rushed towards song Ningyu and rushed to guard with a fierce roar.

Pure plain eyes cold sharp low drink way: "don't be rude, step back!"

The white tiger stopped on the stone road five steps away from Chunsu. He blinked a pair of water Lingling eyes and stared at Chunsu. He finally met an acquaintance from the north mountain and asked her to bring it out. How can he go back at this time? He wants to stay here and never want to go back to that broken place full of mosquitoes and insects!

Chun Su didn't care where he wanted to stay. He snapped his fingers and saw four women coming. The Xian Bai Su Yu held an iron chain in his hands and locked it around the white tiger's neck. Can three iron chains hold the big white tiger? Song Ningyu is obviously wrong!

The white tiger's strength was infinite. As soon as she shook her head, the four women were not strong enough and flew up in the air. Their body was unstable. The chain in their hands also flew out. The chain with thick arms beat hard in the four directions, like a sharp blade, across the slender magnolia tree. The tree was cut off by the waist and slowly fell to the ground.

With a bang, the flowers still in full bloom on the magnolia tree fell to the ground, stained with mud and dust, and pure white stained with dust. This is Chunsu's favorite magnolia tree. At least I heard it was so. Song Ningyu inexplicably squeezed a sweat for the white tiger.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Chunsu slowly stretched out his hand, and the whole person exuded a fierce and strong murderous spirit. Chunsu raised his feet and stepped into the winding stone road. The white tiger seemed to realize that he had done something wrong, drooped his head and didn't say a word. A pair of eyes looked at Chunsu nervously.

Such anxiety and uneasiness are of no use to vegan!

"Have you forgotten all the rules after staying in the north mountain for so long? In that case, stay there. In the temple, it's not where you should stay. Send it away to me all night!" Chunsu added two words behind. White tiger raised his head fiercely and looked at Chunsu with warm eyes.

With a face of grievance, it doesn't like that place at all. It believes here. It wants to stay here all the time and be a child who never has to grow up and can be willful and presumptuous.