He likes to go into battle and rush in front of him and cut off other people's hands and feet with an axe.

I am definitely one level higher than I am on the way, and I am very supportive of the Sick Tiger.

Now the sick tiger wants to cut off the stone's hands and feet, but he still asked one more question: If he provokes someone he can't afford to provoke, it would be too late to regret it.

"Are you really passing by?"

Stone nodded.

"Where did you come from? Where did you go?" Jianhu continued to ask.

"From wherever you come, go wherever you go." Shi Tou raised his head, as if he felt that his words were very skillful.

The sick tiger sneered: "So, you have been around for two days!"

"It's more than two days!" Shi Tou's head raised higher, "I've come step by step!"

He didn't brag. He walked from Shitou Village to Shenghuazhou for a full month. In his opinion, this was definitely a huge mountain.

The sick tiger's face became serious. A person who has traveled thousands of miles and mountains will never be simple, even if the other person is still a teenage child.

There are three things that don’t provoke. Apart from monks and women, the ones that cannot be provoked are children, because most of the children who travel alone are children of major forces secretly protected by elders.

If it is a child who can come out alone, then there will be more or less troubles. Not only may he have a few troubles, but the forces behind him may also be very troublesome.

Gangsters have gangster rules.

"Is it possible that the little brother is tight? How much is it to say?" Yanhu was worried. He didn't want to inexplicably get involved in the forces he shouldn't have been offended.

"My hands have always been tight, and I will never let go of the things I have grasped."

"Young brother is here to grab the territory? Can you eat it alone?" Jianhu was a little angry. Even if you are a child of a large force, you should abide by the rules.

"It depends on what it is." Shi Tou gestured on his chest with both hands, "I am indeed a little hungry now. I can eat such a big elbow."

This kid seems to be inconsistent, and he doesn't eat the soft and hard things. I don't know if he is deliberately pretending to be confused.

A sick tiger dares to fight to the death, but it is definitely not a reckless tiger.

He was very cautious and patient, otherwise he would have been a dead tiger long ago.

But now his patience is almost exhausted.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Shitou."

A man holding a machete in the crowd trembled again, jumped out of the stone, and his body trembled countless times. The people around him thought it was his wound and couldn't help but feel it hurt, and they were very despised.

"Stone?"

"Yes, you haven't heard of it?" Just like the French don't know Napoleon, the Chinese don't know Confucius, the tone of Shi Tou was full of contempt.

"No."

"The stones are everywhere on the mountain." Shi Tou looked at the sick tiger with an idiot's eyes, "Have you seen the stones before?"

I have seen any kind of stone sick tiger, but this kid is clearly a stinking stone.

"Why do you say so much to such a Thirteen Point? Just cut it to death, it's clean." The person from unknown to the crowd shouted.
Chapter completed!