"Ah hu~"
Zhenzhen Zheng was panting heavily, reaching out to smooth her wrinkled collar, her bun had already fallen apart into a mess of loose hair.
On the rockery.
The two big cats thought it was feeding time, crouching low as they stealthily approached her from behind.
Zhenzhen Zheng turned her head, sensing these two were preparing to ambush her. She quickly leaped in front of the two tigers and knocked them out with a punch each.
How could an Eight Gates Martial Artist be bullied by ordinary tigers? Even with weaker strength, they have Qi Blood as their foundation, able to exert force over a thousand pounds with just a casual swing.
Afterwards, she stepped on the heads of the two silly beasts and leapt out of the Tiger Garden, shouting towards Meng Chuan.
"I'm angry! Take me out for dinner!"
Zhenzhen Zheng jokingly scolded.
"I have something to do, I'll go first, next time for sure."
Meng Chuan said and slipped away without turning back.