The black panther was thundered by the black eagle's anger, and he snorted for a long time, but the words were just some cruel words, and he fiercely threatened the black eagle that he must listen to himself, otherwise he would make the black eagle look good.

However, when the panther was finished, the black hawk remained unmoved.

The panther felt very shameless, "In short, you are so self-conscious!" He snorted coldly, shook his hands and walked away in a huff.

At this moment, a little girl in tattered clothes appeared outside the alley.

"Xisan Hutong, Xisan Hutong, No. 12, No. 12......" Dong Huiying walked in thoughtfully, and this familiar sweet voice sounded at first glance, and the black eagle, who was originally like a wooden man, was suddenly stunned, and then, after he quickly drilled into a door, his heart fluttered.

"Huh?"

Dong Huiying rubbed her eyes, "Am I dazzled?" I seem to have seen a person just now, who looks very much like Liang Haoming? ”

Inside the door, the Black Eagle covered his chest, and under the mask, his thin lips pursed into a straight line. But in his empty eyes, there was a sudden look of confusion and incomprehension. I can't figure it out, why is this person here?

He blinked again, looked down at his hand, and wanted to push the door open and go out, but after thinking about it, he withdrew his hand with a tense face, but his mind subconsciously remembered a small black claw.

"Meow, meow~~~~~" An orange-skinned cat rubbed the instep of the Black Hawk, and the kitten seemed to be very attached to the Black Hawk.

Black Hawk bent down and picked up the kitten, and suddenly felt a little more comfortable.

Rubbing the kitten's head, he looked back at the door again, because of the blockade of the door, he couldn't see the outside at all. But he hesitated, and finally left.

Hide!

Can't let people know!

He strode forward coldly, until he turned and turned, and opened a curtain, and saw that there was a lot of people here, mostly enthusiastic women, who were excitedly shouting 'beat him, beat him', and there were also some short men in hats, snuggled up to their wives, with a look of fear on their faces.

On the high platform, two men were fighting, the two of them were dressed like Black Hawk, they were also wearing masks with tokens hanging from their waists, one of them was pressed underneath, and the other rode on the other party's stomach and punched several times, without leaving any hands when they attacked, both sides had a ruthlessness that would rather die than kill each other.

The Black Eagle stood there for a long time, and then looked at the loud and noisy women a little bewildered.

He pursed his lips, suddenly a little lonely.

"Ah, it's here, Xisan Hutong, No. 12!"

Dong Huiying checked the address and saw that she was not wrong, so she sighed. She tapped on the door, then waited, but nothing was said. She was stunned for a moment, and then tried to push it, huh? I actually pushed it away.

With a somewhat curious look on her face, she stepped into the threshold, only to see that it was a small courtyard, and not far away a middle-aged woman was lying on a bench, snoring with a pot of wine and falling asleep.

She thought about it for a moment and decided to wake the other person up. "Auntie, wake up?" Pushing the other party's shoulder, the drunken god opened his eyes in a daze, and then raised his arm and pointed to a door, "Go, go, don't delay the old lady to sleep, what's the matter to go there," she raised her hand and hurried out, like a fly, looking annoyed.

Dong Huiying touched her nose sullenly, and then followed the instructions of the great god into a door, only to hear a faint noise coming from the end.