The big tiger covered in blood left, leaving the wind.
Feng Yin could see that the big tiger had a hole in its abdomen and it could not survive.
The little tiger whimpered and tried hard to catch up, but was pushed back by the big tiger again and again.
The last time the big tiger looked at Feng Yin threateningly.
Why do you still watch it?
Feng Yin had no choice but to go forward and hug the little tiger.
“I will hand it over to the person who can take care of it.”
I don’t know if the big tiger understood it, but it took a last look and left without looking back.
[Beasts are also affectionate, and my eyes are hot! 】
[When will the police arrive? The little tiger is so pitiful, and the tiger’s mother is also seriously injured. 】
Those people were not petty thieves, they were year-round hunters.
“I’m scared to death!”
Netizens were also inexplicably saddened by the scene of the big tiger and the little tiger entrusted themselves.
You are betting!
“Who knew that I had encountered such a thing? I would have to go back and worship the mountain god.”
Feng Yin covered her eyes and spoke, focusing on pretending to be blind on the spot.
Everyone relaxed and quickly relieved their tense nerves by speaking.
The group of people were strong and had chainsaws on their backs, and there were only a few people who were not slowing down in total.
Sure enough, as soon as Feng Yin finished speaking, the sound of wooden crane sounded again, accompanied by the big tiger’s whine.
“Yes, you must be bad at worshiping the mountain—”
The speech came to an abrupt end, and both sides were stunned for a moment.
The group slowed down again, and the front became quiet, and there was no sound.
The little tiger in the backpack struggled, and it understood the big tiger’s screams.
Everyone felt relaxed and probably avoided it.
No one listed the wooden warehouse, it is a bad thing.