Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

An Che finally arrived with Ling Juetian. He grabbed the dagger from his hand and bent over. The tiger pounced over. An Che fell to his knees. The tiger jumped over him and flew over his dagger. Was ripped apart.

The blood shed An Che all over.

Finally, the tiger lay motionless on the ground.

An Che gasped violently.

An Qi climbed down the tree and ran towards An Che.

"An Che! An Che!" An Qi suddenly rushed over, hugged An Che, tears streaming down her eyes.

Ling Juetian grabbed An Qi and said, "Take a backpack and carry it on. Let's leave."

"An Che is injured! He needs rest and medicine!" An Qi shouted at Ling Juetian.

"It will only get worse if you stay." Ling Juetian is now ignorant of other subordinates, and diamonds can only make An Che and An Qi carry a bag each, "Hurry up!"

An Qi yelled: "You now know the power of fearing nature? What did you do? I tell you, if there is no An Che, you can't go out at all! You must wait until An Che recovers!"

Ling Juetian pointed his gun at An Qi: "Shao Te nonsense, I must leave now!"

"An Qi..." An Che slowly stood up.

An Qi hurriedly supported him, and saw that he was scarred and distressed: "An Che, let's sit down and rest first. I will go to their backpack to find you medicine."

"No need." An Che caught a glimpse of the tiger not dead yet, and was very worried, and pulled An Qi behind him.

The tiger was still lying behind Ling Juetian. With Ling Juetian's understanding and insights into animals, he didn't notice this at all.

He only noticed how to get An Che An Qi to leave here as soon as possible, and how to bring back as many diamonds as possible.

"An Qi..." An Che patted the back of her hand.

An Qi also found out that the tiger hadn't completely died. Although An Che tried to turn the tide just now, the tiger's vitality is still very tenacious.

An Qi clutched An Che's arm tightly.

Seeing that they refused to leave, Ling Juetian cursed: "An Che, An Qi, if you don't leave again, I will shoot!"

"Even if you shoot, you have to wait until An Che's wound has recovered!" An Qi said loudly.

Ling Juetian was about to pull the trigger when facing An Qi.

As he pulled the trigger, An Che pressed An Qi to the ground. The tiger pounced on Ling Juetian’s gun-handler, full of hatred for the weapon that had just injured it, and grabbed Ling Juetian’s The arm tore hard.

"Ah!" Ling Juetian screamed, "An Che, save me! An Che! An Che! I'll give you money and shares!"

With a "click", his arm was bitten off.

An Che picked up the dagger, approached the tiger, and cut the blood vessel in the tiger's neck with a sharp knife.

The tiger's blood sprayed Ling Juetian all over.

The tiger was dead, and Ling Juetian was still screaming.

An Che shook his head and said, "No need to scream, your arm has been broken. The tiger is also dead."

Ling Juetian covered his arm and stopped screaming, a certain kind of blood was all red: "You saved me and take me out. I will give you what you want!"

At the critical moment, he regained his nature and stopped crying in pain, but tried his best to exchange his destiny.

"Do you think I will save you?" An Che said coldly, "I just don't want the tiger to kill you, so I will continue to bite me and An Qi."