Divine Child System

"What a brave kid!"

Seeing Ye Meng's expression, Zhang Zijing couldn't help but admire him.

A few days ago, they caught a monk who claimed to be Tang Sanzang. This monk was not as calm as the child in front of him.

"Don't talk nonsense, our lord is a mountain tiger who has cultivated for thousands of years. He has great mana!"

Zhangzijing said something boasting, and immediately, he glared at Ye Meng and warned.

"Don't talk nonsense when you meet the king. If you win the king's favor, you may live a few more days, but if you anger the king, I am afraid you will eat it on the spot!"

Ye Meng is different from ordinary people, so that Zhangzi can't help but give birth to some good feelings.

Therefore, what he said was more or less to mention Ye Meng.

Ye Meng smiled when he heard the words, and didn't say much.

It's nothing more than a mountain tiger, and it's only about a thousand years of cultivation. I'm afraid that no matter how strong it is, it is only equivalent to a smart realm martial arts.

"Perhaps this tiger spirit can have the strength of Ling Xi and Sect Master Yan!"

Ye Meng secretly judged in his heart, but this was only his own speculation. The specific tiger spirit is still unclear.

However, no matter how powerful the tiger spirit is, he is not afraid.

After a while, a simple cottage appeared in Ye Meng's eyes.

Although the cottage is simple, but it looks alike.

A big flag embroidered with the word tiger was inserted straight on the arrow tower of the cottage, waving in the wind.

Corresponding to it is another banner, with the words Mighty General.

Seeing this, Ye Meng couldn't help but chuckle.

This tiger demon is a bit interesting. Looking at the words on his banner, it seems that he doesn't bother to be a mountain king, but instead wants to be a general.

"Smile, please be serious!"

The deer on the side gave Ye Meng a fierce look.

Suddenly, there was a burst of hearty laughter.

Immediately afterwards, a figure full of oppression walked out of the simple cottage hall.

"My sons and sons, is there something to be gained from this patrol?"

"Back to the king, I will eventually catch a doll!"

After seeing the man, Zhangzijing stepped forward with a flattering smile, bowed and said.

"Duh! This general has already said that when you see this general, you should call him a general, not a bullshit! What do you remember?"

After the tiger-headed mountain tiger spirit screamed the deer sperm, he turned his eyes on Ye Meng.

"It's boring, what did a little baby do to catch him? This general is not the kind of bad guy like the wolf next door."

The mountain tiger spirit became unhappy when he saw that it was a five or six-year-old milk doll.

He claims to be a mighty general and has a high self-esteem. On weekdays, he has always strictly forbidden his little demons to move those old and weak women and children.

Right now, Zhangzijing had caught a little kid back, which made him quite dissatisfied.

"Yes, yes, what the king said!"

Hearing this, the deer deer nodded repeatedly.

"It's the general!"

The mountain tiger spirit slapped the deer sperm to the ground and said angrily.

Ye Meng was overjoyed and smiled.

He had never heard of such a monster.

When did the monsters pay attention not to bully the weak, and focus on the strong?

"Let it go, let it go, really bad luck!"

I thought that the little demon patrolling the mountain this time could catch a strong man, who wanted to bring back a little baby, the mountain tiger spirit was immediately disappointed.

Hearing what the mountain tiger spirit said, the little demon didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly wanted to untie Ye Meng's rope.

"No, this baby will come by himself!"

With Ye Meng's strength, breaking away from these ropes is simply a breeze. Why does the little demon need to do it?