"Keep this posture. From this angle, my back looks best."

The clown seemed to have eyes in the back of his head and made a clear request to Long Qi.

Long Qi's body froze there, just sitting on the ground and looking up, watching the distance between the clown and the tiger quickly close, until they were only about ten meters apart, and both sides stopped.

From Long Qi's angle, the clown's back blocked half of his field of view, and he could only see half of the tiger's face.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but he felt that the tiger's face was not particularly good-looking, at least it was very different from the heroic and careless attitude he had when he faced the clown last time.

Is this caused by the emotions that have been building up in recent times? Or is there another reason?

"Seeing you look like this makes me feel relieved."

After pulling away, the clown's strange timbre of mosquitoes and cicadas returned to its usual erratic state.

Just as Long Qi suspected of his "ADHD", the clown has never been a person who can stand or sit firmly. Even when he is confronting the tiger, his feet are flapping non-stop, and he steps forward with a smile, as if he is

Tap dance.

As for why we knew he was smiling, it was because he moved his body so that his faces were facing each other. And it happened to be the right half of his face that could still move. As for the left side of his face, everyone in the world knew that it was always in a state of insensitivity.

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As the clown moved away, there was no obstacle between the tiger and Long Qi, and the latter's embarrassed appearance could be seen.

The tiger frowned and glanced to both sides, as if he was searching for something, but found nothing. Then he strode over, easily crossed the line where the clown stood, and sneered:

"When you meet this guy, you will be scared to the point of losing your legs. Whose person are you degrading?"

Long Qi smiled bitterly, but he didn't show off at all: "If it's convenient, give me a hand. By the way, what is Mr. Rabbi's extraordinary realm? It feels like blood has been drawn when you touch it..."

Doesn't it seem to match up with the legend?

Before he could say the next half of the sentence, he saw the tiger's face suddenly become gloomy.

The half-stretched arm froze for a moment, but finally touched Long Qi's shoulder and lifted him up.

Perhaps it was due to the conflict between the realms of the extraordinary beings, and he didn't feel that the Tiger was supporting him. With just such a touch, a new force came out of Long Qi's body. Although his legs were still trembling a little, he finally stood still.

At this time, the clown had already taken small steps around the area where the tiger landed first, and the two of them seemed to have moved and changed places.

From a distance, he was still laughing and enjoying himself, looking more like a madman than ever.

Seeing this scene, Long Qi was really frightened and subconsciously asked:

"Tiger, are you leaving?"

The tiger obviously hesitated for a moment, and this reaction itself was abnormal. But soon, the corners of his mouth split open, and he turned around to face the clown again.
Chapter completed!