The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1360 Dividing the Tiger!

In the mountains, the tiger, its neck pierced, roared and lunged at Zhang Cheng in a frenzy.

Seeing this, Zhang Cheng quickly turned to the side, and then, with his ferocious strength, slammed him heavily to the ground.

Seeing the inhuman scene before him, Zhou Bingkun even forgot to breathe, his face flushed red.

"boom!"

The tiger, under the violent impact, frantically swatted at the ground with its sharp claws.

"Tear!"

The clothes were scratched, but there was no physical harm.

Zhang Cheng activated the Thirteen Bodyguards of Horizontal Strength, clenched his fist, and slammed it into the tiger's head, roaring repeatedly, "I'm a local, and you bite me! Don't you have any martial ethics or morality? Do you have any manners at all?!"

As he unleashed a barrage of powerful punches, Zhang Cheng's arm moved so fast it almost became a blur.

Only when the tiger gradually fell silent did Zhang Cheng release his grip and stand up, slightly unsteady.
Staring in astonishment at this scene, Zhou Bingkun asked incredulously, "It's...dead?"

"If it doesn't die, are we the ones who will?"

Having just killed a fierce tiger, Zhang Cheng also grumbled wearily.

Because he himself said that if something happens, don't panic, hold your ID card in your mouth.
But Zhou Bingkun turned around and fell to the ground. Wasn't that a sign of weakness?
So Zhang Cheng had no choice but to kill him!
Fortunately, the animal protection law hasn't been enacted yet, otherwise, for this kind of behavior, Zhang Cheng and Zhou Bingkun would both be in jail!

Tiger: Is this a problem with the fence? They killed me!

Wu Song: I did it too, so why didn't anyone arrest me!
Zhang Cheng:
Looking at the nearly 700-pound thing in front of him, Zhang Cheng fell silent.
Since we're all locals, why resort to physical violence?

"Alright, enough talk, drag him out!"

Speaking to Zhou Bingkun, Zhang Cheng felt a wave of weariness wash over him.
He was bitten by a tiger in Beijing because he wasn't a local, and now that he's a local, he's still being bitten by a tiger!
So, tigers don't distinguish between locals and outsiders, right?
Lizhuang,

The villagers are going to work.
But seeing Zhou Bingkun dragging a huge tiger out into the distance, they were immediately astonished.

How did they manage to hunt such a large tiger?
Upon hearing the news in the village, the village chief rushed over in surprise and immediately asked, "Young man, did you hit him?"

"No, no, no, I didn't hit him, it was him!"

Pointing at Zhang Cheng, Zhou Bingkun quickly began to explain.

Upon hearing Zhou Bingkun's words, the village chief quickly added, "I knew it! You're such a coward! It really is you, you beast!"

With a broad smile, the village chief patted Zhang Cheng on the shoulder.

Staring at the village chief in astonishment, Zhang Cheng immediately asked in shock, "What did you just call me?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing!"

Smiling, the village chief said to Zhang Cheng, "Young man, what do you mean by this tiger?"

"Half of the meat goes to the village, but I want the tiger skin, tiger bones, and tiger penis!"

As Zhang Cheng addressed the village chief, he couldn't help but smile.
"No problem, no problem, but you're so young, tiger penis."

The village chief looked at Zhang Cheng with amusement and began to sized him up.

"I don't want it anymore, I can do it!"

Seeing the village chief's expression, Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth in annoyance.
"Okay, I'll find someone to get the tiger skin for you. Is that alright? As for the meat, I'll give more to the elderly and weak in the village. As for the rest, I won't take advantage of you!"

The village chief smiled as he spoke to Zhang Cheng.

In those days, territory was clearly defined. If you hunted wild animals in Lizhuang and tried to take them away without telling the village, look at the militia's Type 56 rifles – they were just for show. So, dividing the meat was an unwritten rule!
"Bingkun, Bingkun, are you alright?!"

Rushing over from a distance, Zhou Rong immediately became worried after learning that someone had killed a tiger, because Zhang Cheng and Zhou Bingkun had both gone into the mountains!

It doesn't matter if Zhang Cheng dies, but it doesn't matter if Zhou Bingkun dies; he's her brother!
"Sis, I'm fine!"

Seeing Zhou Rong running towards him, Zhou Bingkun quickly shouted.
Seeing that Zhou Bingkun was unharmed, Zhou Rong then looked at the enormous tiger and asked, "Did you kill it?" "No, it was Zhang Cheng!"

Pointing to Zhang Cheng, who was dressed in rags beside him, Zhou Bingkun laughed.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Rong exclaimed in shock, "Him? He can fight such a big tiger!"

"Who do you think you are? Zhou Rong, I could take on five of you without a problem!"

Pointing at Zhou Rong, Zhang Cheng spoke with an air of domineering arrogance.
Cai Xiaoguang stared at Zhang Cheng with twitching lips, remaining silent.
Because such a huge tiger could probably take down fifty Zhou Rongs, let alone five!
Back in the village, the village chief arranged for a skilled master craftsman to help.
Watching them skillfully shave off the tiger skin, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but be surprised, because he didn't know how to do this at all.
Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng stepped forward and began to learn from him.

Because if he were to encounter someone like him someday, he might be able to put his skills to good use!

Same here: What the hell?! Is this something a human would say?!
After receiving the meat, the village chief also traded other items for some tiger bones.

Looking at the old ginseng roots, Zhang Cheng realized that the village chief wanted tiger penis because he wanted to regain his virility!
Tiger penis, ginseng, deer antler velvet, and cistanche deserticola—it has to work, no matter what!

On the way home that evening, Cai Xiaoguang looked at the more than 20 kilograms of tiger meat in his hand and said, "This is too much!"

"A lot? Do you want to see what's on my car seat?"

Zhang Cheng glanced at the half-tiger on the back seat and laughed.
With a twitching mouth, Cai Xiaoguang looked at Zhang Cheng and said, "Go back and deal with this quickly. This can't be allowed to continue!"

"Don't worry, I can handle it!"

When Zhang Cheng spoke to Cai Xiaoguang, he smiled.

The Zhou family

Zhou Bingkun came in carrying meat and said, "Mom, I'm back!"

"what is this?"

Looking at Zhou Bingkun with curiosity, Li Suhua asked him a question.

"Tiger meat, Zhang Cheng and I hunted it today. That tiger was huge, weighing several hundred pounds!"

As he addressed Li Suhua, Zhou Bingkun revealed a smug smile.

The next second, a slap landed on Zhou Bingkun, and he said, "You still dare to go into the mountains to hunt tigers? I'll beat you to death, you brainless bastard!"

While Zhou Bingkun was being beaten and running around, in the next room, Zhang Cheng put the tiger meat into his storage space and started cooking.

"Pickled vegetables and tofu stew—even the emperor can't compare to me."

Humming a little tune, Zhang Cheng took the tiger meat out of the pot and then opened a bottle of Lao Fen (a type of Chinese liquor).

"Have a drink!"

Zhang Cheng picked up his cup, took a sip, and then clicked his tongue, exclaiming, "Xuan na!"

Just as Zhang Cheng was enjoying his meal, there was a knock on the door.
Seeing Zhou Bingkun looking rather disheveled, his clothes almost being ripped off, Zhang Cheng asked suspiciously, "You got robbed? Damn it! In this whole area, everyone knows you're one of my men. If you dare touch you, just wait, I'll grab my weapon!"

Just as Zhang Cheng was busy getting things, Zhou Bingkun spoke up: "My mom called!"

"Oh, goodbye then!"

Pushing Zhou Bingkun out the door, Zhang Cheng didn't dare to go looking for Li Suhua; that would be courting death!

"Hey, hey, don't close the door! Let me have a bite!"

Seeing that Zhang Cheng was trying to kick him out, Zhou Bingkun shouted.

"If you're going to freeload, why are you acting so resentful?"

After closing the door, Zhang Cheng took out a large bowl and said, "Take some to Auntie!"

"My mom ate it, so I'm not hungry. I just like the smell!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a grin, Zhou Bingkun became happy.
Looking at Zhou Bingkun in front of him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but slap his forehead, because what kind of neighbor was this!

(End of this chapter)