"Ice Jade Fruit? That thing does grow in the cold wind and snow prison.
I ate it as a snack when I was a child." Fat Tiger's face revealed a proud look.
"Oh? Is that your hometown?" Ye Feng asked curiously.
"How do you talk? How can you call it Lao Chao? It should be called Lao Chao!" Fat Tiger corrected.
"Okay...
Then why don't you take us to your old home quickly?" Shui Bing'er smiled sweetly.
She felt that this fat tiger was actually quite cute.
"Well...
to be honest...
Ben Hu hasn't been back for a long, long time...
I also suggest you not to go.
That place is very dangerous now." Fat Hu shook his head and sighed, There is both fear and unwillingness in a pair of tiger eyes.
"Oh? What happened there?" Ye Feng asked with a frown.
"Thirty thousand years ago, when I was still a good-looking tiger who could roll around in Mommy's arms, one day, a 3-year-old soul beast called the Rifting Wind-Hanged Jiao came to our Wind-Cold Snow Prison.
It killed He killed my mother, wiped out my tribe, and occupied our hometown.
But now my cultivation level is already 6 years old, and his cultivation level is estimated to have exceeded 6 years ago.
If we go there, There is only a dead end.”
After finishing speaking, Fat Tiger sighed heavily.
be honest.
Fat Tiger thinks about avenging his mother and his tribe every day, but after all, his strength is limited!
It is for this reason!
That's why Fat Tiger has developed this slightly cowardly character!
Because he can't die!
Absolutely can't die!
He must grow up obscenely, and one day return to the Cold Snow Prison to avenge his murder of his mother!
He is actually very brave!
"A 9-year-old soul beast? If it's only 9 years old, the problem shouldn't be that big.
Take me there and I'll help you get revenge." Ye Feng held his chin and touched his chin.
Based on Ye Feng's understanding of himself.
If he really uses all his firepower now, it won't be a big problem to defeat a 9-year-old soul beast.
Although his soul power cultivation is now only level 49.
But the soul power in his body is much more solid than that of a normal soul master.
Plus his main way of fighting is with ninjutsu.
His soul power can now be converted into several times of chakra, and the total amount is actually quite high, and there is also a Yin seal that can provide him with explosive power.
"Can you defeat a 9-year-old soul beast? We can't brag like that, right?" Fat Tiger shook his head, with a look of complete disbelief on his face.
"What? You don't believe it?" Ye Feng patted Fat Tiger on the head and asked, "Then let me ask you, if the 9-year-old soul beast you mentioned wants to kill you, how long will it take? time?"
"Uh...
you asked a question that is very difficult for me to answer..." Fat Hu blushed and said bravely: "I think...
I should be able to last three to five days.
..”
"How much?" Ye Feng grabbed Fat Tiger's big ears angrily, "You say more?"
"Hey, hey, don't pull, don't pull.
One day, just one day, isn't it enough?" Fat Hu endured the pain and quickly changed his words.
"Just you? Can you last a day in front of a 9-year-old soul beast?" Ye Feng said disdainfully, and the force of pulling his ears increased by three points.
"Yeah, yeah, okay, okay, I won't pretend anymore.
Let's show my cards.
In one hour, just one hour, I will be hammered to death by that wind-splitting cold dragon.
Can you let me go now?" Fat Tiger supported His big ears were open and he was about to scream in pain.
"Let's think about it carefully before we talk?" Ye Feng frowned.
"..." Fat Tiger blushed and said weakly: "Hey...10 minutes...10 minutes and I won't be able to hold on anymore..."
"10 minutes?" Ye Feng frowned.
"You don't believe it even after 10 minutes? Are you going to go that far? After all, this tiger is a 6-year-old soul beast, right? The durability of 10 minutes is definitely there! This is my bottom line! It can't be any less!" Fat Tiger broke free from Ye Feng's hand and looked at Ye Feng with confidence.
It can’t be any shorter!
If the truth that he could only hold on to for three minutes was known to outsiders, Fat Hu felt that he would never be able to hold his head high in front of Ye Feng in the future!
"10 minutes...this is too short..."
Shui Bing'er whispered beside her.
Although Shui Bing'er feels that being too persistent like Night Breeze can be a bit overwhelming.
But 10 minutes is really too short!
"Ten minutes, right? Okay, then let's test it.
See if I can hammer you to death within 10 minutes.
As long as I can hammer you to death, doesn't it mean that I'm no better than those who were 10 years old?" Is the soul beast bad?" Night Breeze shrugged.
This is called the reference comparison method.
Very scientific!
"Don't make trouble...
I have already given up...
How can you still beat me half to death...
Do you still talk about martial ethics?" Fat Tiger couldn't help but shuddered, and his fat body shrank.
Became a ball.
Humanity!
It's terrible!
"Isn't this to prove my strength to you so that you can have the confidence to take me to the Wind-Cold Snow Prison?" Ye Feng looked at Fat Hu tenderly and smiled, and said thoughtfully: "Don't worry, I am a Healing soul master, even if I beat you half to death, I can still cure you."
"Don't even think about it! I'm afraid of pain! I won't let you hit me!" Fat Tiger's big head shook like a rattle.
Is death the most terrifying thing?
Pain is the scariest thing, right?
Will you cure me?
Treatment after treatment, treatment after treatment?
How about using this tiger as a sandbag?
Doesn’t this 6-year-old soul beast need any respect at all?
"Then what do you think we should do? I have to go to this Wind-Cold Snow Prison.
If you don't need me to prove it, then just take me there." Night Breeze said.
"That won't work, I don't want to die!" Fat Tiger shook his head in fear.
This tiger student is really a loser!
Now there is a dilemma.
How to do it?
Sudden.
Fat Tiger's big eyes rolled around, and he suddenly had a good idea.
"Let's see, I have a mortal enemy.
He is a three-headed wolf of Gale Wind and a 6-year-old soul beast.
His strength is about the same as mine.
He is just a little stronger than me.
Go and try to beat him.
, if you are really awesome, then I will believe you!" Fat Hu came up with such a good idea.
"Coward! You are just a coward!"
Night Breeze shook his head.
He didn't dare to go up to it, so he asked him to use other soul beasts as reference points.
This fat tiger was too cowardly.
"No, no, no, this can't be called cowardice, this is called wisdom! This tiger is a high-end soul beast that combines strength and brains! Do you understand?" Fat Tiger showed a proud face, as if to say, you guys What wisdom do humans know!