Zhou Xiaoyu ran into the villa, almost thinking that he had entered the palace, he had never seen such a beautiful house.

Looking inside from the Suzhou embroidered screen on the entrance, it is a richly decorated hall.

The marble floor is beautifully lit, and there are no walls on the sea-facing side, and a panoramic glass curtain wall is used. When you sit in the living room, you can enjoy the sea view not far away, which is pleasant to think about.

On the ceiling, a large Italian crystal chandelier immerses the hall in a soft light, which makes the Italian-style red leather sofa below look more noble and elegant in the light.

At the end of the hall there is a spiral staircase leading to the second floor, where the black iron gauntlets are decorated with ivy patterns.

Rich, rich!

Zhou Xiaoyu sighed in his heart, this Lin Churan is really Bai Fumei, anyway, in this villa, he can't afford to buy a single floor tile.

Then Zhou Xiaoyu patted his face, I sighed, is it time to sigh? I'm here to find a cat, not to visit someone's house!

But the villa is so big, where will the furball be?

At this time, a faint cat meow came from the second floor. Zhou Xiaoyu didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and hurriedly ran to the second floor.

Exiting the staircase is a passage covered with a dark carpet.

To the left of the passage is a row of windows that look out onto the lawn outside the villa.

On the right, there are several oil paintings, and between the oil paintings are wall lamps. Underneath each wall lamp, there is a potted plant that adds a bit of greenery to the passage.

At the end of the passage, a gray shadow ran over, but it was a hairball!

The guy seemed to have escaped from somewhere, and ran in a panic in the direction of the staircase. Zhou Xiaoyu was overjoyed, stepped forward and called softly: "Maoqiu, this way!"

The Carthusian cat looked up sharply, saw a white and terrifying grimace, and immediately meowed, and lay straight on the carpet, motionless.

Zhou Xiaoyu saved himself from wearing a ghost mask, quickly took off his hood, ran over and kicked the hairball and said, "Get up, don't play dead for me!"

As soon as Maoqiu heard this sound, it was quite familiar, and he quickly opened one eye, and saw that it was Zhou Xiaoyu, and quickly got up.

Boy, you're finally here. This king really didn't misunderstand you, you shovel official can be regarded as loyal. Hurry up and take this king away, this king will have a great reward!

At this time, at the corner at the end of the passage, Lin Churan's voice rang out: "Jack, Jack, where are you? How can you leave Ruth and run away!"

"Jack?" Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't help but look down at the hairball, "She shouldn't give you a foreign name, right?"

I'm helpless, boy. But Jack is better than a furball, at least it sounds a lot taller.

A shadow had already appeared on the ground around the corner, and Zhou Xiaoyu hurriedly put the hood back on, so as not to let Lin Churan recognize him when he saw him. Then he picked up the hairball, and Zhou Xiaoyu was about to slip away.

Unexpectedly, he turned around, but he was scared half to death.

An old man stood behind him at some point.

It looks like he doesn't even have a meter six, wearing a black silk practice uniform, with his hands behind his back, and a goatee. The two eyes seemed to be closed, squinting and smiling slightly, like the turtle immortals in Dragon Ball.

Then Lin Churan's voice came from behind: "Who are you? What are you doing with my Jack! Okay, you are quite bold, you dare to come to my house to steal cats!"

"Broken intestines, golden monkey, where are you dead!"

"Miss, don't panic. The old man blocking the staircase said, "I'm here, the thief can't escape." ”

Lin Churan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Uncle Yan, you're here, I thought you were sleeping." ”

The old man named Uncle Yan said: "I was already lying down, but when I heard some noise, I got up to take a look, and I didn't think I caught a thief who stole cats." ”

The old man looked out of the window again and said, "It seems that this thief still has accomplices, but Miss doesn't need to worry, Xiaotan has already moved seriously, and it is okay to take down a few thieves." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu pinched his throat, pointed at the old man and said, "You go away, look at you in your seventies and eighties, I can't afford to pay for the medical expenses if I hurt you." ”

Uncle Yan laughed and said, "The little thief has a lot of words, so I want to see, how are you going to hurt me?"

Suddenly, Uncle Yan leaned forward and stepped forward, and the ground seemed to shorten under his feet.

With an arrow step, he came to Zhou Xiaoyu.

Zhou Xiaoyu shouted in his heart, wow, is this the legendary shrinking of the ground?

The old man slammed on the ground, raised his arm, spread his five fingers, and suddenly slapped his palm lightly on Zhou Xiaoyu's chest.

This palm came extremely fast, so fast that Zhou Xiaoyu had just come back to his senses, and the old man's palm had already been imprinted on his body.

But without any strength, Zhou Xiaoyu thought that the old man was teasing him, and suddenly his whole body shook violently, and the whole person jumped up as if he had been hit by a car, hit the wall of the passage, and knocked an oil painting crooked, and then the whole person slid down.

Furball was frightened and jumped to the side. saw Zhou Xiaoyu lying on the ground, motionless.

Don't, boy, you don't have braids, don't, if you want to die, you will die after you take this king out!

After slapping Zhou Xiaoyu with one palm, Uncle Yan put away the shelf, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, Miss, this little thief won't wake up until tomorrow, just let Xiaotan tie him up, then I'll go to sleep first." ”

Lin Churan looked at Zhou Xiaoyu dumbfounded, this old man was a super bodyguard invited by his father, saying that he didn't have to be afraid of anyone.

Lin Churan thought her father was bragging before, but now she realized that this old man was really a master.

"Glowing..."

At this moment, a whisper sounded from under the hood of the ghost mask.

Then a little crimson fire appeared beside Zhou Xiaoyu, Zhou Xiaoyu's body moved, and then struggled to get up.

Uncle Yan was already about to go downstairs, but he turned around at the moment, looked at the dense firelight around Zhou Xiaoyu's body, like fireflies on a summer night, and exclaimed, "You are actually an alien, and you are a rare energy system?"

Zhou Xiaoyu coughed a few times in his hood, leaned against the wall with one hand and said, "What alien? What energy system? I don't know any of this, I know that if you don't give way this time, you will be injured!"

He raised his right hand, his right index finger stretched forward, his thumb erected, and a crimson flame wrapped around Zhou Xiaoyu's fingertips.

But at this moment, the thousands of fireflies around him began to spin, pulling out strips of crimson streamers.

Streamers continued to throw at the flames on Zhou Xiaoyu's fingers, so the flames gradually grew. Originally, it was only the size of a bottle cap, but by the time all the streamers merged into the flames, the flames were as big as baseballs.

Zhou Xiaoyu also noticed that this time the fire finger gun was different from before. Obviously, this is the credit of the Glowing Forest. The glowing fires that are usually cultivated are now all consumed to increase the power of the fire point gun!

Surprisingly, Uncle Yan didn't seem to have any intention of giving way. The old man spread out his hands, and he had a great intention of testing Zhou Xiaoyu's strength.

Zhou Xiaoyu snorted in his hood, imagining that he had pulled the trigger, and suddenly his right hand flicked up, and the crimson flame suddenly lit up, and then turned into a fiery jet, whistling towards the old man's chest.

Suddenly, the entire passage was illuminated by the light of the firestream.

In the crimson firelight, Lin Churan couldn't help but raise his hand and cover his small mouth that opened in panic.