"Damn it, a monster!" Meng Jingzhou exclaimed, swinging his arm as if to strike.
His reaction was not surprising. The backyard was supposed to be Lu Yang's practice ground, but now Lu Yang had vanished and a tiger had appeared, which easily gave rise to the idea that a Tiger Demon had resurrected and eaten Lu Yang.
The Tiger Demon spoke human words, in the same voice as Lu Yang's: "Demon your grandpa, it's me!"
"It even has Lu Yang's voice!" Meng Jingzhou was shocked.
The man-tiger duel took place in the mid-air. The tiger's voice startled Meng Jingzhou so much that he didn't react, allowing Lu Yang to claw him down to the ground.
Lu Yang snorted contemptuously. There was no trace of a fight in the courtyard. How could it be possible that the Tiger Demon ate him? Meng Jingzhou, this grandchild, obviously knew it was him but played dumb.
Meng Jingzhou clicked his tongue. Lu Yang didn't really hit him just now, and it was only a minor pain for his thick-skinned self.
