There was a tiger roar, vicious eyes, and incomparably vicious claws. As for An Ruoqi, he only moved his position a bit, and then avoided the fatal blow.
After dodging, he kicked the tiger in the air. The tiger was kicked several times in a row. In an instant, it was already lying on the ground, foaming at its mouth.
Ah! A tiger!
Pitiful tigers, it wasn't good to scare anyone. Coming here to scare An Ruoqi, wasn't this seeking death?
But now, he was seriously injured, and he felt very regretful.
An Ruqi didn't even look at the tiger on the ground. There was not a trace of expression on his cold face. He took even faster steps.
"The king's land, the king's mountains and rivers..."
An old Taoist in white suddenly appeared in the forest.
###Chapter357,A Woman vs. a World
He was dress
