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"What are they doing?"

He lowered his voice and asked a young man standing next to him.

"I don't even know about that. It's the most popular fighting cat recently."

The young man answered with a smile while pointing at the two furry black and brown cats.

Rong Yu's brows slightly knitted, and looking at Chu Ci's eager look, he instantly understood in his heart.

Could it be that this woman's actions these past few days were just to form a good relationship with the Lightning and bring her over to fight against the cat?

Very good, this damned woman. Use his tiger to fight a cat.

Damn, I really could think of one!

He stood in the crowd, taller than all of them. He didn't even need to push forward to see everything that was happening in front of him.

Chu Ci carried the Lightning and stood there proudly. When the round was over, she heard her say with an arrogant tone, "It's my turn."

She placed the Lightning on the table, and it let out an extremely cooperative cry.

Everyone present looked at the Lightning in front of them, who had a body similar to a cat's, and looked at each other in dismay.

"Girl, why does your cat look a little different?"

Although this "cat" did look like a cat, it was different from normal cats.

They had never seen a real tiger before, so they naturally did not associate this cat like little animal with the legendary King of the Forest.

He wouldn't even think about how a little girl would dare to carry a tiger and walk all over the street.

After being asked like that, a trace of guilt immediately appeared on Chu Ci's face. Her gaze turned unnaturally for a few times before feeling guilty, "Then … Of course, I. This cat is the Elvis, of course the King is different from ordinary cats. "

She caressed the Lightning's head, a smug look flashing across her face, hiding the guilt in her eyes.

He really knows how to tell lies.

Amongst the crowd, Rong Yu's eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule.

"Elvis?"

It was very obvious that the cat master, who had just won a match, couldn't bear to listen any longer, and scoffed disdainfully. And right now, Chu Ci also needed a person who couldn't stand up to provocation.

"Miss, do you think that just by having the word 'King' on its forehead, you can become a Elvis?"

If you are not convinced, then just fight with my Elvis. If your cat wins, then my Elvis's name will no longer be part of the martial arts world. "

She spoke with a narcissistic tone, "Jianghu Language" being completely abandoned.

Of course, Chu Ci would never say those words out loud, she still had to rely on her Elvis to earn money.

Sure enough, that person was successfully provoked by her provocation, so he immediately said: "Let's fight, who's afraid of who?"

He placed the "general" he had just won onto the table and said: "Hei Hu, go."

Oh, it's still called Hei Hu, do you see a real tiger in front of you?

You have eyes but do not recognize Mt. Tai. Later, you will lose to your underpants.

When the first battle began, the "fierce general" Hei Hu began to shrink back. Just by looking at the look in the Lightning's eyes, he did not dare take a step forward, and looked at his master with bloodshot eyes.

"Hei Hu, what are you doing, hurry up and go up!"

He began to urge them on, flustered and exasperated, especially when facing Chu Ci's gaze that was full of contempt and provocation, he opened his eyes wide in anxiety.

"What are you waiting for, hurry up!" Do you still want to eat dinner? "

Maybe he was scared by his master's voice, or maybe it was because he was about to be "punished", Hei Hu who was just retreating immediately rushed towards the Lightning.

The Lightning stood there without moving, like a lazy and calm king. There was not a single trace of fear in its eyes, and with a light raise of its little claws, it suppressed Hei Hu who was pouncing towards it.

Instantly, a wave of sighs sounded out from within the crowd.

Hei Hu's master became even more anxious, and cold sweat began to seep out of his forehead.

"Hei Hu, get up, don't be stepped on by it, Hei Hu! "F * ck, get up for laozi …"

He started to panic, the more it was like this, the more Chu Ci got proud. This kind of person, it was best not to lose.

Hei Hu, who had received his breath, quickly retreated from the front of the Lightning. His black eyes were filled with fear as he stared at the Lightning.

"How is it, do we still want to compete? I can give you a hand. "

As he said that, he continued to look at Hei Hu's master provocatively.

Then, he pointed at Chu Ci and said: "Take it."

Chu Ci shook her slender and fair fingers proudly, and said: "There's no need to bet, I'm an empty-handed white wolf."

"What big words you have there! If you lose, are you going to sell yourself to your uncle? Hahaha …"

Inexplicably, this sentence made Rong Yu, who was standing in the middle of the crowd and not saying a word, frown. In his gloomy eyes, there was a trace of sullen fire.

Facing that man's mocking humiliation, Chu Ci did not mind at all. Instead, he carelessly stroked his hair and said: "Since big brother is so confident, why don't we bet once more."

He then took out a kitchen knife from his waist and viciously chopped down on the table, "How about you chop off a finger of the person who loses, in addition to losing money?"

When these words left her mouth, it once again stirred the surrounding crowd, especially Hei Hu's master. Hearing her words, his face immediately turned pale white.

The corner of Chu Ci's mouth hooked up into a complacent smile, and the surrounding observers all spoke up to persuade her, "Miss, everyone is just here to play, don't play with life.

"That's right, that's right. As long as it's fun, it's good. As long as it's fun, it's good."

"..."

Others joined in the persuasion.

But this time, Chu Ci was not satisfied.

She wasn't angry, but when she was angry, she was scared of herself.