"Hehe... are you scared?" The hooked nose and mouth curled, and said proudly: "Old bald thief! Now I can give you another chance. As long as you are, hand over the old and young, and then kill the monks who were revenge on the day of my brother. I promised to let you go with the rest of your monks from Dakong Temple. This deal is quite cost-effective. What do you think?"

"This..." Master Lefan made a distressed and contemplative look, stretched out his hand to scratch his scalp, looking very embarrassed, hesitated for a moment before saying, "This condition is not bad, but it can be changed. It should be that I would like to propose the conditions to you..."

"What do you mean?" The proud look on Eagle Nose's face disappeared and she asked gloomyly.

"I originally said at the beginning that I would leave the vulture monster and then break one leg of you. This time, I should have the idea again. Not only do I want to leave the vulture monster and eat the vulture monster and eat the food, but also leave this tiger soul to save it from being here, and to harm the world, it would be considered a good deed. Then, breaking one person, one arm and one leg of you, is the real way to act for heaven!"

"That means, you all want to die?!"

The Eagle Hawk's nose grinned, pinched a finger gesture, entered a state of thought, and used his own thinking to communicate with the tiger demon. After pinching this finger gesture, the tiger soul suddenly roared in anger, bared its mouth full of fangs at Master Lefan.

The tiger soul also belongs to the spirit body. The sound it makes, even its shape, cannot be seen by ordinary people, but as long as it has some cultivation and is not too low, it can basically be seen. Except for the few firework monks and younger disciples in Dakong Temple, you can basically see this mighty tiger soul, and you can also hear its tiger roar. Such a big tiger standing in front of you, you will not be able to feel the feeling of fear so that you are covered with goosebumps all over your body. Moreover, it is such a white-spotted tiger with hundreds of years of practice. The momentum of the king of beasts makes people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts, and even have the urge to stay dead, because in front of such a giant, you have no room for resistance.

The tiger demon looked so fierce that the great monks behind Master Fan exclaimed again and took a step back.

Master Lefan held the purple gold bowl with one hand and stroked his beard with the other hand, but he was not afraid and even cursed: "Old beast... I don't know what's wrong!"

Next, the hooked nose pinched a finger again and shouted loudly: "Kill!"
Chapter completed!