
Chapter 141: Ambassador San Yan Hu
On Fei Xian Men's side, the three-eyed tiger finally arrived.
If it wasn't for people talking about it everywhere, he wouldn't have found the place.
"Son, how did you destroy this place?"
He really can't understand.
In this world, he was the one who knew Jiang Cheng the most.
Although Ji Linghan and the others knew him earlier, they never knew how great Big Brother Cheng was and had always treated him like an outstanding senior from the very beginning.
Only the three-eyed tiger knew for sure that he originally only had a soul divided four times.
Every time he destroyed a sect, the disciples considered him an ordinary thing, in total he was an immortal.
But in the eyes of the three-eyed tiger, not a single incident made sense.
How could this boy do that?
Especially this time, he had completely destroyed the heavens.
He can't even guarantee that he can do it.
He immediately noticed the depths of Jiang Cheng's soul, which had already reached the early stage of the heavenly level, was comparable to his.
This surprised him to jump.
"Your soul, how could it have risen so quickly?"
In exhaustion, this tiger demon even stammered as it spoke.
In no time, this boy will surpass him.
At that time, his sense of superiority would disappear completely.
Seeing his doubtful expression, Big Brother Cheng felt very pleased.
Showing yourself also depends on the reader. It felt several times more satisfying when he was shaking a Demon King.
"Do you believe it?"
"Are you scared?"
"Are you suddenly aware of how majestic Big Brother Cheng is and can't help but worship?"
"Worship your own grandfather!" The three-eyed tiger naturally immediately refuted.
He could see that no matter how strong this brat's strength was, the self-disparating nature remained.
Do you think you can show off better than me?
"Let me show you what a true heavenly level is!"
After saying that, he faced the wind and suddenly enlarged, his body swelling up rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, he transformed from a cute tiger cub in his palm into a giant tiger that reached tens of thousands of meters in length.
His admirable figure covered the sky, each strand of his fur emitting a dazzling light.
His eyes exuded the glory of a higher figure, his sharp teeth glittering with a gripping light, and his entire body emitted a terrifying pressure that made it difficult for people to breathe.
There are no signs of cuteness left.
The disciples hurriedly ran over, staring at the giant demon tiger from below, some of them even pale.
"Is that the little axe?"
"No way, our esteemed guiding spirit is so majestic?"
"I always thought he didn't have a great presence ..."
This conversation made the three-eyed tiger feel extremely satisfied.
Even Jiang Cheng's eyes twinkled.
"Has your strength recovered?"
"Not yet."
The three-eyed tiger let out a cold snort, "But the rule suppression power here is not that strong, since we are not far from the demon territory."
"Excellent, amazing."
"All right, now you know. Appreciate me from now on!"
Brother Cheng extended his hand and smiled widely, "Let's negotiate. The opening ceremony of our sect will be here soon..."
The three-eyed tiger, who was busy flaunting the king's power, became wary, "What are you planning?"
"Ahem, pay a little homage to our sect. What if you sit outside the mountain gate for a day?"
He recalled some of the opening ceremonies from his previous life, with red archways and balloons and the like.
Just imagine that on the official opening day of the sect, a gigantic tiger with a size of tens of thousands of meters floated in the air above the entrance to the secret realm. How magnificent is that!
"Go to hell, do you want to use me as a mascot?"
"Not the mascot, but the image symbol of our sect. You are our ambassador Fei Xian Men. Other people won't be able to compete for this position."
Big brother Cheng kept trying to convince him, but the three-eyed tiger was not easy to trick.
"With your great size, why don't you look at yourself in the mirror!"
"Do you have any shame?"
"Do you have any shame?"
It was rare for a three-eyed tiger to have a chance to insult him. He wanted all the disciples to stop worshipping this boy and worship themselves instead.
Jiang Cheng let out a long, regretful breath.
"Alright, actually I was planning on giving you a set to improve your talent later, but now I think I'm going through it."
The once proud and arrogant three-eyed tiger instantly changed its expression, its attitude turning.
Why did he so bother coming here to meet with Jiang Cheng this time around?
All because of the increase in talent that was very tempting.
He quickly shrunk in size, became the size of an ordinary tiger, and rolled at Jiang Cheng's feet.
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"Brother, is what you're saying true? Can I get a set too?"
The crowd almost fell.
Shit, this is the first time they've heard this tiger demon call the leader "brother". Didn't they always refer to themselves as "masters" before?
Cheng Ge raised his chin without glancing at it, arrogantly saying, "No, no, you misunderstood."
The three tiger stretched his front limbs and embraced his thighs, rubbing them firmly, smiling.
"Brother, I know I'm wrong. It's just a costume, right? I'll do it!"
Being on stage for one day, one's qualifications increased by one level, and even a fool would vie to do this business.
Jiangzhong Gate kept him away with a foot kick.
"No, I don't have the face to let you do it."
The tiger demon pounced on him again, like a sticky candy that could not be shaken, grasping his thigh once more.
"Don't worry, don't worry. Brother, you have the most faces. Give me orders, and I won't dare to fight it."
"I don't want to force anyone else."
"Truly, really, I'm willing. The role of image ambassador sounds prestigious, I am honored to have it. Whoever dares to snatch from me, I will face him!"
"Well, if you insist, I agree with displeasure."
"Thank you for giving me this opportunity to perform, brother."
The views of the other disciples were almost shattered by these two freaks.
Especially the tiger three, unlike this before.
"I have to clarify, your qualifications are already high enough, and at the moment, I can't improve them. You must wait until my divine art advances."
"Ah? I still have to wait?"
Jiangcheng looked at his skeptical eyes and knew that the tiger did not believe him.
"If you don't want to wait, forget it."
"I will, I will, of course I will."
Just then, Mo Chen came.
"Teacher, this tiger is fierce. But I'm afraid he'll scare the guests later. They probably thought it was a demonic invasion and didn't dare come."
He, who had always disliked the three tigers, showed a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"The old lady suggested hanging a big sign for him, with the words 'Beast Guardian of the Sect' written on it."
"In this way, guests will understand at once and avoid many misunderstandings."
How humiliating!
The other students wanted to comment sarcastically.
If there was a hanging sign, people who did not know might think the tiger three was being criticized.
"Mochen, you bastard! I curse you to never recover for the rest of your life!"
With the promise of increasing his qualifications and the ability to smuggle from the virtual immortal realm to the immortal realm, the three tigers no longer had any demands for Mo Chen.
Of course, respect has been lost anyway.
Mo Chen, like a cunning minister, said again, "Teacher, look, it is indeed difficult to tame his indecision. Guests will be terrified when it arrives."
"Not only did it damage the reputation of Fei Xian Gate, but it also damaged the image of the leader!"
Jiangcheng nodded in agreement, "The scales of Eldet Mo are very wise. The idea to hang the sign is good."
"Three tigers, if you don't want to, forget it."
In the future, there will cost 9.5 billion shares to promote this person once. Hanging the sign now is nothing.
One had to lower one's head while under a roof, and the three tigers, who had to rely on others, could only stare wildly at Mo Chen.
"Can I say I don't want to?"
(Late of this chapter)