12.6 - Magic tiger

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"what have you done?!"

Xuanyuan Hao's pupils shrank, and the moment Xi Rong fainted, he had already hugged the person in his arms.

"I......"

Wang Qi was at a loss. He just sent spiritual power to the beautiful Holy Son in the same way, and even sent pure spiritual power to the Holy Son.

"Let me look at him!"

He wanted to know what happened to the Holy Son.

"You are not allowed to touch him!"

Xuanyuan Hao hugged Xi Rong, pushed Wang Qi hard, and stared at Wang Qi with an angry look on his face.

He quickly checked Xi Rong's physical condition by checking Xi Rong's pulse, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he felt that Xi Rong's body was fine. It was just the transition of spiritual power that caused him to faint.

Then he stared at Wang Qi coldly.

It was because this man was neither too light nor too heavy and could convey spiritual power to Xi Rong like a scholar, otherwise Xi Rong would not have fainted.

Wang Qi also became cold and stared at Xuanyuan Hao, "Give me the man!"

He also wanted to know the physical condition of the Holy Son and was worried about him, but this man occupied the Holy Son and did not allow him to touch him at all.

He didn't want to have a conflict with others in the palace where Lord Shengzi was, but if he had to, he could only try his best to defeat Xuanyuan Hao without damaging public property.

The two people were in a stalemate, and suddenly there was a roar outside the door, and the seventh-level phantom tiger that was supposed to be guarding outside entered the room.

The Magic Tiger relies on ridicule to suppress its viciousness. Now that its owner has lost consciousness, who knows what it will do.

Even in this temple with rich spiritual power, demonic energy has gradually gathered around it.

It seemed to feel that its owner had lost consciousness and was even held in the arms of other dirty humans.

"Roar!"

It got really angry.

If you rush over, you will kill Xuanyuan Hao and Wang Qi.

"calm down!"

Xuanyuan Hao knew Huan Hu's viciousness and quickly said: "Your master is fine, he just fainted. You will disturb him to rest if you are so loud!"

Huanhu, who had already activated his intelligence, seemed to understand what he said, and quickly shut up and stopped yelling, but he was still very ferocious, as if he could not control himself and wanted to bloodbath the temple.

Xuanyuan Hao knew that Xirong lived in the temple and that Huan Hu had been taking care of him. He didn't believe it until one day when he saw the huge Huan Hu standing by his side and serving him tea...

He held the small teapot with his teeth and poured water for Xi Rong without spilling a drop. He was also shocked at that time.

It's not that Huan Hu can't be defeated, it's just that Huan Hu is Xi Rong's pet, and if he gets injured or dies, Xi Rong will definitely hate him.

I could only carefully place Xi Rong on the soft chair.

Huan Hu's huge body squeezed Xuanyuan Hao and Wang Qi away, protecting Xi Rong behind him.

The golden beast eyes were filled with ferocious killing intent. One eye reflected Wang Qi, and the other reflected Xuanyuan Hao.

Wang Qi said: "You actually put the Holy Son next to this beast. What if he hurts him?"

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