Tiger Roars in China

The atmosphere in the tent was very solemn.

Li Meng sat in the first seat and Shuiyue sat next to Li Meng.

Mrs. Tito and Luo Hu sat on both sides of the table.

The table was filled with the delicious food that the beauties had just brought, but no one ate it.

Mrs. Tito said very confidently, “I believe they will poison us.

But whether it is in the food or in the water is hard to say."

Now, Li Meng finally understands that having an old person in the family is like a treasure.

Mrs. Tito, with her rich experience in struggle, could basically guess the methods the tribal leaders would use to deal with them.

According to her opinion, they should leave here as soon as possible.

A good hunter doesn't stand by a trap.

What that means is that a gentleman does not stand on a dangerous wall.

In fact, Li Meng doesn't care about their tricks at all.

In the face of absolute strength, all means are nothing more than tricks.

Now, Li Meng holds a small piece of paper in her hand.

The above information is surprisingly consistent with what Mrs. Tito said.

However, it is not poison but a drug. It is placed in a tallow candle and will be released wherever it is burned.

The logo of the note is a very cute little tiger.

Li Meng didn't expect that when he arrived at the first populated place, there were members of the Little Tigers lurking there.

It should be one of those beauties just now.

For a beautiful woman to infiltrate such a barbaric tribe, the price she has to pay must be huge.

Li Meng is ruthless and will never show mercy to his enemies.

But Li Meng is still very protective of her own people.

Everyone in the Little Tigers is Li Meng's person. Anyone who wants to touch Li Meng must pay a price.

Li Meng suddenly waved his hand, and the tallow candle was cut off by Li Meng's cicada wing sword.

The clever thing is that Li Meng's sword was not just one, but two.

Cut out the middle section of the tallow candle, leaving the upper and lower sections still connected.

It seemed that the flame just shook a little and continued to burn. There was no change, except that the candle was a little shorter.

When Li Meng drew his sword, not only Luo Hu and Mrs. Tito, but even Shuiyue was surprised.

She looked at Li Meng with some confusion.

Li Meng explained to her, "The poison is not in the food or water, but in this tallow candle. Once it burns there, we will all be poisoned."

Li Meng's words shocked several people.

Mrs. Tito and Luo Hu became even more afraid of Li Meng.

This master seemed to be omnipotent, and even the enemy's poisoning could not be hidden from him.

Li Meng glanced at a few people and said, "Everyone cooperate with each other and see what conspiracy they have."

Mrs. Tito muttered, "What other conspiracy could there be? It's nothing more than a plot to gain money and kill people."

Li Meng smiled and said, "It seems that we have to do this thing of seeking wealth and killing people."

The door of the tent was suddenly pushed open, and more than twenty masked men rushed in, each holding a scimitar, and pounced on the unconscious Li Meng and others like ferocious monsters.

One of the masked men shouted, "Boss, they are just a few merchants. Why go to so much trouble to knock them out?"

The chief said, "Don't rush to kill anyone. I think that masked old woman looks a bit like Mrs. Tito from the Tito tribe. If she is really her, we can get the treasure of the Tito tribe."

When Li Meng heard this, it turned out that these people were coming for this blind old woman, and he was just an accomplice.

He sneered, "If you want to arrest Mrs. Tito, just arrest her directly. Why do you want to charm us too?"

The man was shocked and shouted, "You are not drugged?"

Li Meng sat there, looking at them coldly, and said, "I am immune to all poisons and cannot be poisoned."

The chief gave a look, and immediately four masked men rushed over with scimitars in their hands.

Before he could rush to Li Meng, he fell to the ground and his head fell off.

This caused the camp to explode immediately.

The masked men shouted terribly, "He is a magician! He can do magic!"

Escape and run outside.

Li Meng sneered, "Since you are here, don't leave."

The sword flashed, and no one could escape from the tent, and they all fell to the ground.

The chief was so frightened that his machete fell to the ground, but he did not even try to pick it up. Instead, he sat down on the ground, looked at the corpses on the ground, and started howling.

Li Meng was unmoved. With a flash of sword light, he cut the leader's tendons and ordered Luo Hu, "Drag him out for interrogation. Where did they get those spirit stones and magic stones?"

Luo Hu was about to walk out, dragging the chief who was still crying, when he was stopped by Li Meng again.

"etc...."

There were dense sounds of horse hooves coming from outside. It should be the riders of this tribe, surrounding Li Meng's tent.

Li Meng walked out slowly, and sure enough, on the unicorn, countless warriors, holding scimitars in one hand and torches in the other, surrounded the place.

The cavalry leader shouted, "Let the leader go, and I can leave you an intact body..."

With a flash of sword, the cavalry leader fell off his horse and never got up again.

"Noisy!"

Li Meng shouted coldly, "If you are not afraid of death, come on!"

The warriors on the grassland were really not afraid of death. Several of them immediately urged their unicorns to charge towards Li Meng.

Li Meng stood there motionless, the sword flashed, and the knight who rushed over was cut into two pieces, including the horse, with his internal organs spilling all over the ground.

"Shoot! Shoot him to death!"

Someone else shouted loudly.

A few arrows were shot out sparsely, but before they hit Li Meng, they were chopped into pieces by Li Meng's sword.

The unicorn is still there, but all the people on it are gone.

"Come out!"

Li Meng shouted into the tent.

Luo Hu walked out dragging his leader, whose tendons in his hands and feet were broken.

Suigetsu and Mrs. Tito followed behind, holding scimitars.

The smell of blood outside was overwhelming, and there was no one alive.

Li Meng looked back at the leader and said, "To be honest, I can still leave some seeds for your tribe.

Without telling the truth, this tribe would have no reason to exist.”

The headman cried out in agony, "Devil! You are a devil!"

Li Meng said coldly, "I don't have much patience."

The chief stared at Li Meng and asked, "What do you want to know?"

Li Meng held up three fingers and said, "Three questions. First, where did you get those spirit stones and magic stones?"

The chief replied without hesitation, "I got it from a swordsman we killed."

"Second, have you heard of the White Jade Fairy?"

The headman shook his head and said, "Someone asked about this name, saying it was a fairy from Fairy Island, but I have never seen one."