Chapter Fifty-two: Black Tiger Enters the Village

  Riding on the back of a black giant tiger, Zhao Ji's fist as big as a sand pot, under three punches and two kicks, it was beaten to have no temper. After Zhao Ji got off its back, the black giant tiger became as docile as a kitten, squatting beside him, motionless.

  "Be honest now, you finally know how formidable I am."

  Patted the black giant tiger's head, Zhao extremely pleased said, with a few points of small people got their wish feeling.

  Having once suffered at the hands of the black giant tiger, Zhao Ji may not have treated a beast with courtesy, but in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a few points of concern. Today, avenging his past humiliation, he naturally felt a few points of joy.

  With the black giant tiger, Zhao Ji and the three of them arrived at the exit of the mountain valley, passing through a place with dense vines, and picked up several vines.

  "Song, I have a favor to ask of you, would you be able to help me out?"

  Zhao Ji said to Song Yuanqiao before stopping at the exit.

  "I don't know what it's about, tell me and I'll listen; if it's within my power, I won't decline."

  Song Yuanqiao replied.

  "It's like this, I wanted to take this old tiger down the mountain, but I'm not capable of it, so I thought of troubling Old Song for help."

  Zhao Ji smiled and said.

  Zi Xing and the black giant tiger were like sworn enemies, whenever they met, they would inevitably fight. After careful consideration, Zhao Ji decided to take the giant tiger out of the valley, separating the two animals.

  Moreover, although the valley's area is not small, its ecological balance is relatively fragile. Although there are enough animals to feed a tiger, who knows whether this balance can be maintained forever.

  "No problem."

  Song Yuanqiao readily agreed.

  With a few vines, three or five strokes, the giant tiger was tied up, and Song Yuandiao carried it down from Feisheng Peak with one hand.

  A top-notch martial artist in the realm of tomorrow, his strength is truly extraordinary. With one hand holding a several-hundred-jin-heavy tiger and the other hand climbing up a rope, Song Yuandao's speed under the bridge is even faster than Zhao Ji by several times.

  With Song Yuanqiao's strength, the black giant tiger can only go down to the foot of the peak, and Ling Shuanghua is also brought down by him.

  In fact, with Zhao Ji's ability, it's not impossible to get down the mountain with Ling Shuanghua on his back. However, there is an old saying that men and women should keep a clear distance from each other, and that kind of behavior would obviously not be accepted by the other party.

  Song Yuanqiao took Ling Shuanghua down, tying a vine to her waist and then lifting her down. The process was much easier than carrying a tiger, after all, Ling Shuanghua weighed much less than the black giant tiger.

  The three of them descended safely to the foot of the peak, with Song Yuanqiao and Zhao Ji looking as calm and composed as ever, their faces unchanged, clearly not considering climbing the high peak to be a risk.

  Ling Shuanghua, however, was not as calm as the two of them. When her feet touched the ground again, her legs went limp and she almost fell to the ground, her face turning extremely pale with a few beads of cold sweat appearing.

  It's not that Ling Shuanghua is timid, as a woman, after falling from a thousand-meter-high peak, she can still stand up, which is already quite impressive.

  To know, Zhao Ji's first time down the peak, although he had a burst of courage, but when he reached the bottom of the peak, his head still spun for a moment.

  "Hei Hu, you've reached the end of the road, you're free now, hurry up and leave."

  Undoing the black giant tiger, he patted its head twice, Zhao Ji expressed his kindness.

  Three people headed towards Zengjiacun, all the way, a black giant tiger followed behind, Zhao Ji chased it away several times, but it didn't leave, at most following from a distance.

  After several times, Zhao Ji reluctantly acknowledged a fact: the black giant tiger had taken a liking to him. In the end, Zhao Ji could only let it follow him.

  Three people and a tiger arrived outside Zengjiavillage, but Zhao Ji did not enter the village directly. Instead, he stopped at the entrance of the village, patted the head of Hei Hu who was following behind him, and solemnly reminded: "Hei Hu, you can follow me, but without my permission, you must not harm anyone, do you understand?"

  "Waaah."

  The black tiger crouched on the ground, its two front paws raised high, and let out a low growl twice, it was unclear whether it understood Zhao Ji's words.

  The huge tiger head stretched forward, straight to Zhao Ji's face, the long tongue sticking out, wanting to lick his face, a pungent smell surged up, making Zhao Ji feel dizzy all of a sudden.

  Ming was a tiger, but Hei Hu insisted on acting like a kitten to curry favor with Zhao Ji, and that behavior was truly laughable.

  "No, no, don't be so affectionate, alright, alright, let's head back to the village."

  Zhao Ji's two hands were pressed on the black tiger's head, pushing its head outward, unwilling to let that dripping tongue touch his face, making it wet and messy. If there was even a slight mistake, he might lose his life.

  Zhao Ji returned to the village, immediately causing a stir. All the villagers who hadn't gone out ran out to see the commotion, of course not to see Zhao Ji, Song Yuanqiao and Ling Shuanghua, but were quite curious about Hei Hu.

  The villagers in the village, most of them are hunters and excellent hunters. On ordinary days when they go hunting, they may have seen tigers before, but they have never killed such a ferocious animal.

  As a fighting machine among tigers, the black tiger is about twice as large as an ordinary tiger, and its majestic tiger power is unbearable for ordinary people.

  A group of villagers surrounded the black tiger, only daring to watch from a distance, but not daring to get closer. Not to mention the natural and fierce aura emanating from the black tiger's body, everyone was also afraid that if they were not careful, the black tiger would go mad, and if they got too close, they wouldn't even have time to escape.

  "Zhao brothers, you've gone out this time and played big, actually bringing back such a large tiger, are you planning to raise it in the village?"

  He watched the commotion with relish for a while, and then cautiously approached, but when he got within three zhangs, he refused to get any closer, shouting loudly at Zhao Ji from afar.

  "Zeng Lao Ge, this is Hei Hu, it should be living in the village for now, but don't need to feed it, it will go out and find food by itself."

  With a faint smile, Zhao Ji beckoned to Zeng Yu: "Zeng elder brother, you don't have to stand so far away, Hei Hu is very well-behaved, with me watching over him, he won't bite people."

  "Oh, okay then."

  Looking at Hei Hu squatting beside Zhao Ji, it really looked very well-behaved. Zeng Yi plucked up his courage and finally dared to get within a zhang of him.

  "Zhao brothers, keeping a tiger of this size in the village might not be a good idea. When you're around, it may not bite people, but when you're not around, what if it bites someone? Except for your family, I'm afraid no one in the village can control this big guy."

  Zeng Yu's concerns were also reasonable. Such a large and ferocious beast living in the village would make any villager fearful and anxious.

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