"Meow~"
"Meow~"
"Meow!"
The little kitten on the ground tried to describe what had happened with a milky voice.
Meow, meow, so, so, so, so, so,
In the end, he didn't forget to stand up straight with his hind legs. He drew a big circle in front of him to express his surprised body language.
After the painting, the kitten returned to the ground on all fours, not forgetting to rub Fang Zheng's pants again.
Fang Zheng nodded his head thoughtfully the whole time.
On the contrary, the two southeast asian wizened old men across the street were in a state of confusion.
The legendary cat language level eight?
"Can you understand what it's saying?"
However, Fang Zheng spread his hands, "I don't understand."
The two of them: ..."
First, they were dumbfounded, then almost spat out another mouthful of old blood and died on the spot.
This was the second time they had run into Fang Zheng and nearly vomited blood twice in a short period of time. They felt two humiliations from their intelligence and dignity.
After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he squatted down and stroked the kitten's head, "But I know that when a child speaks to you, learning to listen is the minimum of respect. Even a child has his own thoughts and self-esteem."
The little kitten on the ground meowed a few times under Fang Zheng's touch and rubbed against Fang Zheng's palm. At close range, it looked behind Fang Zheng with fear in its eyes, sobbed, and then lay on the ground, playing coquettish and coquettish, revealing its belly to Fang Zheng.
Exposing the belly of a person is a sign of trust or submission.
This is a very survival cat.
Looking at the cruel Cat curse, they were lying on the ground shamelessly and coquettishly at this time. The two opposite looked at each other with an incredulously dull expression. They both sucked in a breath of cold air. Their faces were dazed and dazed, like a piece of wood that had stepped into the yellow soil.
What the hell is going on here?
Is this still the Cat curse they see as the cruelest?
It was an incredible scene.
For a moment, their imaginations exceeded their brain capacity.
How could they understand the strong desire to live and struggle in the Cat curse at this moment?
At this moment, after Fang Zheng had finished speaking, he glanced at the two old men in southeast asia opposite him. First, he glanced at the long, narrow black wooden box in one of the men's hands with the smell of mud.
Then he glanced at a pit of earth that had been dug out of the tiles behind the two of them.
In the end, his eyes fell on a few bloody corpses in the room, old and young, as if they were a family. When he saw the bodies of the family, Fang Zheng's expression gradually turned cold.
Both of them also noticed the change in Fang Zheng's eyes and expression on his face. These two old foxes who had experienced the ups and downs of life, how could they not know that they could not be kind today?
Holding a long, narrow box of blackwood in his arms, the hoarse old southeast asian man who had been informed to find something here shouted angrily, "Fight them!"
"If we don't kill them today, they won't let us live!"
The battle broke out in an instant!
But it was not Fang Zheng, nor the two old southeast asian men opposite, but the kitten on the ground!
Woo!
The Cat curse, whose fur was as black as ink, had cold eyes and a dangerous roar from his throat.
A sharp claw popped out of the right front claw and made a crack on the tile floor, sparks shooting up.
In an instant, there was Cat Shadow on the wall of the room, which was rapidly expanding and huge, and the whole room was instantly swallowed up by the wall of the Cat Shadow, ah!
With a shrill scream, he saw the original owner of the Cat curse, the old man from southeast asia with a deep and harsh voice. He was bleeding profusely, and his flesh and blood seemed to be cut by a sharp blade in an instant. Pieces of flesh and blood rolled upside down, and he died miserably, like a sharp torture, with no good flesh from head to toe.
Curse bite back.
He died instantly.
Not even a little resistance.
Fang Zheng, for a moment, did not sympathize with the old southeast asian man who died in the Cat curse attack. Instead, he was a little surprised by the huge contrast between the front and the back of the kitten. One moment he was flirting with him, the next moment he became a violent person.
"Cat curse retaliates!"
"You're forcing me! I can't even control what's in here. I was planning to spend ten years! Twenty years! To sacrifice this knife and feed my little brat! You're forcing me!"
The last southeast asian old man, with a resolute and ruthless expression on his face, opened the narrow wooden box that he had been holding carefully in his hand.
Inside the ebony box was a knife.
In an instant, the temperature in the room plummeted, and even though he was as strong as Fang Zheng, he could still feel his hair stand up, and his skin felt a different, cold air.
Yin qi was thick.
There was a torrent of resentment.
Fang Zheng's face changed.
This is a Ghost head knife, with a wide back and thin blade, and a heavy blade. It is a complete Ghost head knife.
Ghost head knife, also known as the devil's knife.
To behead the head of a sinner,
It was tainted with a torrent of resentment from the ferocious criminals.
Therefore, it was regarded as an unknown blade in ancient times.
It was a fierce weapon!
I didn't expect to run into a whole Ghost head knife here.
Cat curse's two eyes were fixed on the knife in the box, as if they had met some natural enemy. One blow, one blow, one cat for each of them, and one for each of them. They wanted to stop it almost at the same time.
Fang Zheng took a big step and sprinted away, leaving explosive footprints on the tiles. He wanted to grab them, but he was still a step too late!
Because everything happened in an instant, the other party had already pulled out the knife.
Just then, Fang Zheng rushed in.
Voldemort King Kong Seal!
His hands were knotted with fist marks, and his body was filled with blood. His masculinity was as strong as a furnace, and his shoulders and head were ablaze with three lights.
He was also greeted by a punch that was as thin as a chicken's claw.
Bang!
The ground fell like a thunderbolt, and the air shook violently... Then, he saw a figure flying out!
Boom!
The walls of the room collapsed and rumbled, knocking down several walls in succession, appearing on the path outside the house. Only then did the man stop the momentum.
It was Fang Zheng!
It was Fang Zheng who was punched out!
The accident happened too quickly, and Cat curse, feeling threatened by outsiders, also exploded at the same time, and the cat's shadow rose again on the wall of the house.
It expanded rapidly and became bigger.
The Cat Shadow devoured the entire room and the old southeast asian man with the knife. Poof!
Poof! Poof!
In an instant, his body was like a piece of ice. In the blink of an eye, pieces of flesh and blood were peeled off, flowing like a stream of blood, and his face was unrecognizable. If it were a living person, he would not have been able to live.
However!
Bang!
A knife fell!
The ground trembled, the earth and rock burst, and several earth and rock the size of a grinding plate exploded. The foundation under the house could not bear such a huge force to destroy, rumble!
Collapsed into ruins.
Amid the smoke and dust, the old man from southeast asia walked out of the dust with a single knife in his hand. His whole body was bleeding, and almost all of his flesh and blood were stripped away. He was no longer alive, but he was filled with resentment!
The dark wind blew in the dark path.
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