People who saw this scene couldn't accept it for a while.

Before Zheng Si came here, the big cat was majestic for a while, and several other more delicate cats also avoided it from afar, not daring to approach, the leopard-print big cat's domineering aura was completely enough, and the little lion-headed mastiff was reluctant to bite it.

But now, the leopard-print cat was slapped by a black native cat that was significantly smaller than its size, and it was called a neat draw.

A god-like twist.

This contrast is too great, and the obvious difference in size in front of them makes everyone feel weird as if they see a child pumping an adult.

Due to the obscuration of the tablecloth, Zheng Si couldn't see the big cat rolling to the other side of the table, but he could identify the situation over there by hearing, and felt that the big cat didn't seem to have any intention of coming.

The slap just now, Zheng Si didn't use all his strength, he restrained a little, if he used all his strength, this big cat would probably be warped on the spot.

And the big cat on the other side of the table, after rolling off the table, got up, seemed to be a little dizzy, and staggered in place a few times before standing firm. I don't know if the bones of the road are broken, and I really don't mean to come over to trouble Zheng Si again.

After looking around, Zheng Si felt that it was not interesting, so he prepared to leave and find a quiet place to squint.

On the balcony side of the villa, compared to Fang Shaokang's leisurely, Lao Liu's schadenfreude and the surprise of others, the obese middle-aged man's face was gloomy, especially Fang Shaokang's seemingly casual words just now, which directly hit the point.

Not to mention the third. Now there are doubts about the fourth estimate. Don't you see that you can't even handle a little house cat?!

That cat has quirks. This is the unanimous opinion of everyone present, but they will not think about other supernatural places, they claim to be knowledgeable people, and they have seen more strange things, and now they are only thinking about whether the black cat is a precious breed, and it looks more similar to ordinary pastoral cats.

"That's actually a Bombay cat, right? Or what variant of the Bombay cat? Someone wondered.

"Looking at the size, although the black cat is a little bigger than some domestic cats, the face shape is wrong, not like a 'little black panther'." A man who thought he knew more about cats replied.

"Taking a step back, even if it's a Bombay cat, it's still a little smaller in comparison. You can't slap that big cat like that, can you? But then again. Actually, cats are more evil, different from dogs, and they look pretty much the same. In fact, the gap is huge. Lao Liu said with a smile. He didn't care what breed the black cat was. It doesn't matter if it can really pump a cat bigger than it. Anyway, I was happy to see the owner of the big cat eating deflated Lao Liu.

"Whose is that black cat?" Someone asked.

For this cat, which is considered to be among the top three in Chuhua City in terms of combat effectiveness, some people have already begun to make up their minds, and they don't necessarily like cats much. It's purely for show, if you can raise a cat like this, you will have a light on your face in the future.

"I remember, the person standing next to the black cat was still driving for Fang San a few days ago." Standing on the side, a person who had not spoken much had said quietly.

"What?! That cat is Fang Sanyang? A group of people looked at Fang Shaokang, their faces changed, and they were silent for two seconds before saying, "No wonder." ”

No wonder what, everyone didn't say specifically.

Fang Sanye is a freak, and it is normal to raise a freak cat.

Fang Shaokang just smoked calmly, and did not refute everyone's words, hehe laughed twice.

Regarding Fang Shaokang's tacit behavior, Zhao Le expressed his understanding, which is actually a means of protection. If these people knew that the owner of the black cat was someone else, they would continue to fight if they wanted to make up their minds, and they might even resort to some more extreme measures, but if it was Fang Shaokang, those careful thoughts would have to be put away. Even if it's a little special, but cats are just cats after all, and they can't afford to mess with Fang Shaokang, a freak, for the sake of a cat.

"Hey, what's that?!" Someone exclaimed.

As the man pointed in the direction, everyone saw Tang Qiye and his party walking over here.

"I didn't expect Tang Qiye to come over, in recent years, it has been rare to see this old man, and he knows how to restrain himself."

"The older you get, the more cunning you get."

Zhao Le stood on the side, she didn't care much about the words of the few people next to her who commented on Tang Qiye, she just knew a little bit about Tang Qiye's deeds, and she didn't usually have much contact with people over there, so she didn't know much about it, but now her main attention was not on Tang Qiye, but on the big cat next to Tang Qiye.

The "big cat" in the mouths of the few people around just now is even smaller than the one next to Tang Qiye now, plus this one is still long-haired, majestic enough, and the impact on the first impression is much greater. Even Lao Liu, who has never been very interested in cats, is now staring intently.

"Lao Liu, that's what you said ranked first in combat effectiveness?" Someone asked.

"Yes, this should be it!" Lao Liu also saw it with his own eyes for the first time, "If it weren't for the good eyes, I might really mistake that dog." ”

This cat is like a large lion-headed mastiff among dogs, large enough compared to other domestic cats, with smooth long hair and shiny, and its every move is as cold and deep as a wild big cat. There was no curiosity in the cat's eyes, no violent reaction to the tempting food and the people and animals running around it, the big ears that moved from time to time, alertly watching the surroundings, and the tail hanging in an arc, like a leopard patrolling its territory.

Wildness, or something else, like killing.

Although he has no interest in cats, Lao Liu also has to admit that this cat is indeed very powerful, and he has thrown off the leopard cat just now in terms of momentum alone, and it is no wonder that Nie Nineteen's cat will fail miserably under its paws.

Lao Liu looked at the black cat walking back next to the long table, and then looked at the "lord" who was approaching this side with Tang Qiye and his party, and took out a cigarette and lit it, "Interesting." ”

The former had just whipped off a big cat, and the latter didn't seem to be easy to mess with. It's just that I don't know how the two meet. What kind of sparks will collide.

As soon as Tang Qiye and his entourage appeared, everyone immediately put aside the matter of Zheng Si flying the leopard-print big cat just now, Tang Qiye's identity was placed there, and the "lord" next to him was too stylish and eye-catching.

Among them, some people think about the same as Lao Liu, just waiting to watch a good show. When two cats meet, what will they look like?

As for Tang Qiye himself, although he wanted to maintain that indifferent attitude, his old face still had a few more smiles. He knew that he would have face by bringing the "lord" out! Fantastic!

"Fang San, your cat is against Tang Qiye's one. What are the odds? Lao Liu looked at Fang Shaokang. Asked.

"Not how." Fang Shaokang threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray accurately, propped his hands on the railing, and looked down, "I'm just a little worried." ”

"Hey. If you're worried, get your cat away. Otherwise, it will be bad if you bump into it. I heard that Tang Qiye's one is very fierce, not necessarily worse than those wild caracal servals and the like. Lao Liu was worried about Fang Shaokang's cat, but there was an expression of watching a good show on his face.

Can be both. Lao Liu also found that although Fang Shaokang said that he was worried, he didn't look worried at all.

"Fang San, I didn't say it, I finally got a cat like this, I have to look at it, it's a great loss to be injured or disabled!" Someone next to him said in a serious tone.

Fang Shaokang let out an "um", and then said slowly: "I'm not worried about that cat, I'm worried about your little lion-headed mastiff." Saying that, Fang Shaokang also looked at Nunu's mouth over there, "That little guy seems to be quite excited." ”

Lao Liu was startled, and hurriedly looked at his precious lion-headed red mastiff, just now he went to see Tang Qiye's cat, and didn't pay attention to his dog.

Different from the previous time when facing the leopard cat, facing the "Lord", the puppy kept a slight distance after coming over, and did not directly attack in close quarters, obviously feeling the dangerous aura on the "Lord", no matter how fat the gall is, there is a little sense of crisis.

Lao Liu was not good at this time, he felt that if he opened his mouth directly, he would be in a weak position, so that the people present looked down on him, but he felt sorry for his dog, if it was an adult lion-headed mastiff, it would be okay, and now he looks like a puppy, and he can't even beat the leopard cat just now, let alone this one now.

Although he was not good at speaking, Lao Liu still hurriedly signaled to his subordinates, just in case.

Zheng Si was about to leave, but when he saw this scene, he stopped again, waiting to see what was going on next, and what kind of reaction the "lord" would have. I have to say that the puppy is really fat.

The lion-headed mastiff puppy yelled at the "sir" a few times, and the "sir" was probably annoyed, and bared his teeth at it, revealing fangs that were longer than other cats, which looked much more hideous.

The pup paused, then barked even louder.

Seeing that it was useless, the "sir" took two steps forward, and if the cub continued to argue, it would not mind a few paws.

As soon as the "lord" moved, the nerves of a group of onlookers also collapsed, Lao Liu's two subordinates stood not far away, their palms were sweaty, if this was really a fight, look at the size and momentum of the cat, I don't know what the road will be scratched into, but even if I am scratched, I have to protect the puppy, who makes it the boss's favorite.

When the cub saw that the "lord" moved, he took a few steps back, and when the "lord" stopped, it also stopped and continued to roar.

At this moment, a ping-pong ball was thrown at the "Lord", but the "Lord" detected and avoided it.

Before hitting the target, the ping-pong ball crossed the "lord", crashed into the building next to it, and fell into the flower bed.

In addition to the dog cub in front of him, there is also a bear child.

Zheng Si looked in the direction where he was thrown, and a little kid over there was about to throw a second ping-pong ball in this direction, but was stopped by his mother. Isn't throwing it down again to pull hatred? Don't lure Tang Qiye's big cat.

But at the same time, Zheng Si also felt that the anger on the "lord" was much stronger, and the cub continued to yell at it without fear of death.

It's a death story.

As soon as Zheng Si finished sighing, the "lord" moved, this time it was not a warning meaning two steps, but walked straight towards the pup, although it did not make a direct and rapid attack action, but the momentum meant that it could no longer bear it, and it gave people a sense of oppression, even if it was just a big cat.

Many of the people who were close were more experienced bodyguards and other characters, and they could clearly feel the indescribable chill, and because of this, their evaluation of Tang Qiye's cat in their hearts had risen by several levels.

The cub stepped back step by step as the "lord" approached. At a distance of five meters from it, there are two people who are ready to rescue, they are also familiar with the pups, and they are also around to protect them when Lao Liu takes the pups. So, if the dog was smart, it would definitely run that way.

But to everyone's surprise, the cub did not run in the direction of the two people, at first it barked while retreating, and after seeing the "lord" borrowing closer and closer, it turned around and ran towards Zheng Si. When he ran two steps away from Zheng Si, he paused and looked at Zheng Si.

Zheng sighed: "...... "What do you think of me?!"

The cub wagged his tail, leaned slowly next to Zheng Si, and after getting closer, he turned around and continued to yell at "Lord".

The people watching from the balcony quipped, "Lao Liu, your lion-headed mastiff is a cat?" ”

"That's right, haven't you been looking for your father if you can't beat it these days? Why didn't you look for that lion-headed mastiff and hide next to the black cat? Another person also helped.

Dog vs. cat?

It's the first time I've seen it.

A few people looked at it strangely.

Fang Shaokang looked over there, thinking that the black charcoal guy has a good popularity, a good cat relationship, and a dog relationship, especially cubs and the like. Recalling the time when he saw this black cat with three puppies in the south, Fang Shaokang couldn't help but smile.

There are also people who are excited about the current situation over there, waiting for the two cats to have a PK battle.

Unexpectedly, the "Lord" shook his tail twice, no longer paid attention to the cubs, and walked back to Tang Qiye's side steadily.

"Hey, why don't those two fight?" Someone is curious.

"Look at the cats' reactions...... Fang San, do they know each other? One person asked Fang Shaokang.

"Oh, yes." Fang Shaokang turned around, yawned, stretched his arm, and said.

Everyone: "......"

This tone of course Thetama owes a beating!

Paralyzed, since you know, why didn't you say it before? Playing tricks?!

A group of people waited to see a good show, but they didn't expect that the only person watching the show was Fang Sanye from beginning to end.

Now that Tang Qiye is here, Fang Shaokang also walked downstairs to greet him, after all, according to the seniority, Tang Qiye is considered to be an older generation, since he came over in person, Fang Shaokang also regarded himself as a full courtesy.

Several other people also followed Fang Shaokang downstairs, although Tang Qi, the old fox, had now converged a lot, but his claws were still sharp, not to be underestimated, and everyone had to give some face.

After greeting Tang Qiye, Fang Shaokang beckoned Zheng Si to go in with him.

Originally, Zheng Si didn't want to go, thinking that it was troublesome outside, in addition to the curious sights around, there was also a dog cub following closely, and a bear child holding a table tennis ball was looking at this side, so, after thinking about it, Zheng Si still followed Fang Shaokang to go inside, although it might be boring, but at least it could be quieter. (To be continued......)

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Let's explain the problem of post review in the book review area.,Because of the anti-slaughter version added before.,So a lot of posts have to be reviewed.,It should be withdrawn today.。