Chapter 71 Skyfall

   "Laugh? Can you still laugh?" This smile touched Wu Jie's nerves, "You should be in pain! Regret! Fear!"

   "Whoosh-boom!"

  An iron pot fell from the sky and hit Wu Jie's head with precision. Wu Jie's body shook and he fell directly to the ground, with blood gushing from the back of his head.

   Cen Li chased him up, stepped forward and kicked him: "Let me see, why is there no pain, regret and fear, it seems that there is only a blank face?"

Chen Muxue ran over after that, before she even had time to pick up the pot, she ran straight to Xiao Hua, grabbed her, but quickly let go, holding Xiao Hua's shoulders with both hands: "How could you run out by yourself? I didn't tell you Is it dangerous outside? Do you know I'm worried?"

  Xiaohua's eyes were clouded with tears and she couldn't speak. She shook her head, and tears rolled down her face.

   "I'm sorry, the sect master is too anxious. It's all because the sect master didn't take a good look at Xiao Hua. Stop crying, okay?" Chen Muxue couldn't help lowering her voice.

  Xiao Hua bumped into her embrace and cried loudly: "Maomao! He broke Maomao!"

   "Maomao?"

  Cen Lizhui walked slowly to the black cat and knelt down to check it out. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows: "Xiaohua, look, the cat is moving!"

  Xiaohua cried even louder: "It's Maomao, not a cat! Wow—"

  The two adults were silent, Chen Muxue closed her eyes, it was okay, the name she chose was at least a little better than the dean of a cat morality academy she liked to see before... right?

"Meow…"

A weak meow stopped Xiaohua's crying, and she jumped out of Chen Muxue's arms in disbelief, and rushed to the black cat: "You didn't sleep! I thought you were asleep like your mother, don't Xiaohua !"

  The black cat weakly rubbed its head against Xiao Hua, then passed out.

   "Is this cat okay?" Chen Muxue looked at Cen Lizhui.

   "It's okay, it's just that I don't have nine lives."

   "Fate soon?!" Chen Muxue worried that Xiao Hua's happiness would be in vain.

   Cen Li chased Gao Shen and nodded: "Well, there are not nine lives. Fortunately, he just awakened. A cat demon like him has nine lives. Unfortunately, he lost one just after awakening."

  Chen Muxue has black lines all over her head: "The master of idioms is none other than you."

   But this is actually a cat demon! Chen Muxue looked left and right, looked up and down, and really didn't see any difference between this black cat. If she had to say anything different from the black cats she had seen, it would be that he was not as big as Luo Xiaohei's eyes. !

   "Chen Muxue! You actually killed a disciple of the Flying Star Sect!"

   An annoying voice appeared, Chen Muxue turned her head to look, and as expected, Xiao Feng came.

  Wu Jie, who was lying on the ground, did not have any signs of life. The human body is actually very fragile, and it is difficult to get a good result if it is hit on the head by a high-altitude parabolic object, especially if this object is still an iron pot.

  Xiao Feng looked at the scene and said in a deep voice, "You killed a person just for a cat?"

As soon as Lin Qing arrived, he heard such a sentence. He looked around and saw that the iron pot on the ground hadn't been picked up yet. When he looked again, he saw the unconscious black cat in Xiaohua's arms. He was very shocked: "Miss Chen, why are you Can you do something like this...?"

   "Of course it wasn't because of a cat. He attacked Xiao Hua just now, and even tried to harm Zhui Li..."

  Chen Muxue turned his head as he spoke, and was startled. Cen Lizhui changed into a black robe at some point, and put on a veiled hat on his head. The black veil hanging from the hat completely covered his face.

   She looked half-dead just now!

   "Even so, it's not the reason for you to kill him!" Xiao Feng said righteously.

  (end of this chapter)

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