Mi'er protected the three of them as they retreated. Seeing that they were staring at her father in front of them, she smiled and said, "My father is also very strong. His swordsmanship is something that even my brothers can't match."
As they were talking, Hao'er and the other two saw Song Lingbo, who was facing the red tiger beast in front of him, slashing at it with a knife in his hand. The knife in his hand was about three fingers wide, shining with a sharp black light. The knife energy burst out as he chopped with the knife, and went straight to the fatal point of the red tiger.
The red tiger was sturdy and powerful, and was a top-level ferocious beast with extraordinary combat power. At this moment, it was fighting one-on-one, and soon a smell of blood was smelled in the air.
"roar!"
“Swoosh!”
The energy of the sword and the roar of the red tiger were heard from time to time. Everyone stepped back and watched. The trees in front of them were either knocked down by the red tiger or chopped down by the energy of the sword. They broke and fell down with a click, half covering the figures of the man and the beast.
"Bang!"
After about half an incense stick of time, a loud noise was heard and peace returned to the front.
Everyone saw Song Lingbo walking out with a knife in one hand and dragging the killed red tiger in the other. He easily dragged the red tiger weighing hundreds of pounds in front of everyone.
"Mi'er, how about Daddy peeling off the skin of this red tiger and making a blanket for you?" Song Lingbo asked with a smile, looking at his little daughter.
"No, no, I don't need it now. Dad, give it to my brothers!" Song Mi'er waved her hand quickly and said.
"If you don't want it, forget it. I'll peel it and give it back to your mother."
Song Lingbo said, glancing at his three sons, "You want to hunt it yourself, it's just a red tiger, it's not like you can't hunt it."
The three brothers of the Song family couldn't help but twitch their lips when they heard their father's words that were obviously biased. They were used to it. Since they were young, they had to get whatever they wanted by themselves. Whatever their sister wanted, their father would get it for her. This was the difference between sons and daughters!
"Don't just stand there. We'll be in this area for the next two days. You can go around and have a look." Song Lingbo said, looking at Hao'er and the other two, "You guys should come with us! Don't go too far, and be careful."
These days, he has finally come to respect these three children. Although these three children are young, they are not easy to deal with. They have no problem dealing with ferocious beasts. When his children were their age, they followed him and cried!
It is true that people are always compared to each other. I wonder who these three children belong to? How can they be so outstanding at such a young age
"Dad, I'll take them to have a look around. They won't go with my brothers and the others." Song Mi'er said with a smile, waved at them, and quickly took Hao'er and the other two to a place not far away.
"You two follow and protect them. Don't let anything happen to them." Song Lingbo said to the two Jingwei.
"Yes." The two Jingwei responded. Although they felt that they might not need their protection, they still quickly followed.