World Proud Elementalist: The Favorite Little Princess

Chapter 240 Deja Vu
"No, big brother, I really didn't lie. Although the little brother didn't kill the white-patterned tiger himself, but without the little brother spending the elements in his dantian to lead us away from the dangerous area, our entire army has been wiped out now. Hearing Xuanyuan Xi's answer, the ferocious wolf opened its mouth wide.Feeling the cold gaze of the man in the bamboo hat, a look of fear involuntarily appeared in his eyes, and he quickly waved his hands to explain.

The man remained silent, pondered for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth: "Brother Xuan, is that so?"

Xuanyuan Xi felt that Menglang was too stupid at the moment.

She doesn't admit that she saved so many people, and the wolf can completely take the credit for her.

Nodding slightly, he replied, "Yes."

"Hmm." The man snorted, as if he knew it.

With a wave of his big hand hidden under the black cloak, dozens of mercenaries walked back, dragging a huge black object.

Xuanyuan Xi was attracted by the man's slender and soft hands.

The person in front of him should be Tiger, the leader of the tiger mercenary group whose name is only known in the Jianghu.

It stands to reason that to sit in the position of head of the regiment, one must have a lot of experience and outstanding strength.

But this man's wrists are white and greasy, without any calluses after thousands of tempers.

The man seemed to have discovered Xuanyuan Xi's thoughts, and silently hid his hands again in the pitch-black cloak, coughed lightly, and his voice was very hoarse.

What is very inconsistent with his hands is that his voice is like a big man in his 40s and [-]s.

The very huge black object was moved in front of Xuanyuan Xi's eyes by ten people.

The man in the bamboo hat said in a low voice: "The white-striped tiger belongs to the third-order monster, and it is also a middle-to-high-end monster in the Aoshi Continent. This is the body of the white-striped tiger. Mr. Xuan can take it to the auction house to sell it, or use it for other purposes. There is a lot of room for use.”

"Wow!" The black silk cloth was lifted, revealing the huge body of the white-striped tiger.

The body of the white-patterned tiger didn't know what was going on, but there seemed to be a piece of flesh missing in the heart, and a piece of it was hard to sag.

A look of puzzlement flashed across his brows and eyes, and with a little doubt, he asked, "Why does the white-patterned tiger seem to be missing something?"

Everywhere Xuanyuan Xi said, there was a burst of sighing. Although the voice was not loud, she could still hear it.

"Quiet!" The man ordered, and those voices disappeared instantly.

This is enough to prove his importance in this mercenary group.

"Young master, it seems that you don't know anything about the monsters in the Aoshi Continent? After the monsters die, all the hearts will disappear. That's why the white-striped tiger's heart is sunken."

Xuanyuan Xi nodded thoughtfully.

She had already traveled through time, so she knew some common sense. She didn't understand anything about the death of these magical beasts and divine beasts.

With a wave of his left hand on the body of the white-patterned tiger, the huge body of the white-patterned tiger disappeared from everyone's eyes and entered Xuanyuan Xi's storage ring.

The man in the bamboo hat was still standing on top of the steed, his figure was very rigid.

"Mr. Xuan, the tiger mercenary group suffered heavy casualties this time, so we will retire first."

Xuanyuan Xi nodded, but the more he looked at the man's actions and figure, the more he felt very familiar.

Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and seeing the voices and shadows of hundreds of people going away, he suddenly said, "Tiger! Are you Yuxie?!"

The figure of the man riding the steed suddenly froze for a moment.

(End of this chapter)