"Boss, where are we going to play next!" A thin and short young man with a slightly sour appearance rubbed his hands again, squinted at his small shining eyes, and asked a well-proportioned young man with a good appearance.

Behind these two people, there were more than a hundred people, who were not serious people at first glance, either with tattoos, or carrying a water hose and a plane head. These people look like the underworld has come out to patrol the streets.

Without waiting for the young man at the head to reply, another thug rushed up from behind, holding a construction wire bent into a hook shape and thick as a thumb, dressed in a black tracksuit, but inside was a bright yellow T-shirt. "Boss, why don't we go to the ancient alleys of West Street, I heard that there are many valuable things there, and any teapot can be sold for hundreds of thousands."

"West Street Ancient Alley!? This...... Fourth brother, it's not good, the bosses on the antique street like to raise cats to attract wealth, and the cats over there are fierce! The short young man who had spoken earlier cringed a little.

"Alas! I said, Old Seven, how come you have the courage to cultivate for five hundred years and still haven't cultivated well? Some ordinary domestic cats who don't even have their wits, you're afraid of a hair! The second child pointed at the seventh child with the iron wire in his hand and laughed.

"Hmm...... But...... Although those cats have not reached the level of demon cultivation, they have all become essences, and last time I went to steal a peanut oil, I was chased by seven cats for three streets! Lao Qi twisted.

"What!? You went to the antique street just to steal peanut oil!? The second child was shocked.

"No, second brother, you're focusing on the wrong thing, I'm talking about those cats......"

"Old Seven! Stealing eggs in Baoshan, and being chased away by a few kittens! You're not ashamed! Hearing this, a strong man with five big and three thick walked up behind him and slapped the back of Lao Qi's head.

"Four...... Fourth brother! It's stupid to fight again! Lao Qi covered the back of his head and screamed.

"Hmph, it's stupid not to fight!" Another chubby elementary school student in a school uniform came out and snorted mockingly.

"Third brother!" Lao Qi's face is about to turn into a bitter melon.

"Don't make a fuss, let's go to the ancient alleys of West Street." At this moment, the young man in the lead finally spoke up to stop the commotion of several people.

When the second child heard this, he shouted excitedly: "Oh! Brothers! Let's go to the ancient alleys of West Street to collect antiques! ”

The thugs behind him immediately followed the ghost crying wolf.

A group of more than 100 people soon entered an antique commercial street. There weren't many people on the street, and they were all infected with Gu poison and tangled together, and they didn't care about the large group of hooligans who poured in.

Although these gangsters were scattered, before their boss spoke, they all stared at the treasures on the display shelves with two small green eyes, but no one took the lead.

The young man at the head kicked away the four sick humans who were not known to be entangled in his way, and looked with satisfaction at the open or half-open doors of the shops around him, which were full of exquisite antique objects, even if they were fake, the degree of delicacy was a very high-level handicraft, and it could be sold for a little money in the market.

The young man at the head raised a hand, and all the thugs all looked at that hand, as long as it waved, then the looting operation began, and the treasure in front of him could change hands! However, when the hand was raised to the highest point, it suddenly froze, and then slowly lowered it under the anxious and puzzled gaze of everyone.

All the gangsters looked inexplicable, and their eyes were on the young man at the head. I saw that the young man who was the leader was looking straight ahead, with a strange face. Everyone followed the boss's gaze again, but everyone was stunned.

What's going on? The whole main road of the antique street is densely packed with cats, orange, cow-colored, white, black, gray, dazzling, the distance between cats and cats is not enough to be a finger's width, and some cats even have to step on their companions to pass, which is a real rubbing shoulder, which can definitely make patients with dense phobia faint.

"Boss, Boss...... This, this, this, this ......" Lao Qi's teeth began to fight.

"Old Seven, what are you panicking about! It's just a big gathering of wild cats, don't forget that you're a demon cultivator who has cultivated for 500 years! The fourth child slapped the seventh in the back of the head again.

"Boss, what's going on?" At this time, a very ordinary person in professional women's clothes walked up to the young man led by him and asked with a solemn face.

The young man at the head didn't look back, his eyes kept scanning the cats, "I don't know, but these cats should have a commander, otherwise they wouldn't be so uniformly concentrated on the street, cats are solitary animals after all, and under normal circumstances, two cats will fight when they see each other." ”

"Commander? Could it be that it is also a demon cultivator? The professional woman asked.

At this time, it is basically not human beings who can move freely in Jiangcheng, so the only one who can command a group of cats to dance is the cat demon cultivator.

At this moment, the young man in charge suddenly had a gleam in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a cold light flew through the air and shot towards a position in the center of the cat group.

All the thugs immediately followed the cold glow, there must be something extraordinary there!

However, the piercing of the cold rays into the cats did not cause the so-called commotion, and several of the cats near the place where the cold man hit were frightened and arched themselves, but they did not immediately run away like a nervous disorder, that is, they arched their bodies. Seeing that there was nothing to follow, they slowly relaxed again, licking each other's hair, or curling themselves into a chicken leg shape and licking their butts.

"Boss, what are you ......" Seeing that there was no special effect, the professional woman asked a little puzzled.

"Look at the cat." The young man at the head pointed to a very special cat that had pierced the place with the cold light.

This cat says it's special, but it's not special, it's just a yellow, white and black tricolor cat. But the cat's behavior is not unusual.

I saw that the tricolor cat was lying with its belly facing the sky, with two or three fat orange cats behind it, holding a popsicle in its arms, licking happily, and beside it, there was a bunch of colorful cats, and those cats and cats had a banana leaf sandwiched between them, just blocking the top of the tricolor cat's head, helping it block the hot summer.

The one that the young man who was thrown out just now flew towards the cat. It's just that the cat just lifted one of its hind legs and easily rerouted the throwing knife without injuring any cat.

When the others noticed the cat, everyone finally found that the cat was indeed full of demonic energy.

The tricolor cat licked the popsicle in his arms quickly, and immediately licked it off when he saw a drop of melted sugar juice, so that the sugar water of the popsicle did not stain its hair. The thugs just watched the cat eat the popsicle, and the cat was not nervous at all, licking off the melted sugar droplets with precision, and quickly ate the popsicle.

However, the cat after eating the popsicle was not in a hurry and started a very methodical round of licking procedures. First the right paw, then the left paw, then licking the meat balls, washing the face, and then licking the hair on the belly that was wet with condensation from the popsicle bag. After doing all this, the cat finally opened its languid eyes and looked at the gangsters.

"Rats, what are you doing here?" The cat suddenly spoke, and it was a crisp girl's voice.

"Humph! A mere metamorphosis cat demon dares to play tricks in front of us! The fourth child immediately couldn't help it, and pointed at the cat and said angrily.

"Oh? Those stupid humans are fighting wars, and we who mingle with humans profit from the monsters. Miss Ben has demarcated the territory, and I will be in charge of this place from now on. You have invaded my territory and said that I was arrogant, are you a little arrogant? The tricolor cat glanced to the side, not looking at the old four.

"You call me arrogant!? We rat demons are the overlords of the city, and the whole city is our territory! You are dividing the territory here at this time, which is a provocation to our rat demon! The fourth child took two steps forward, but found that the ground was full of cats, and he was so angry that he was about to kick the cat at his feet with a kick.

Suddenly, at the feet of the fourth child was a group of cats flying. However, all discerning people saw that those cats were not kicked away at all, but jumped up by themselves to avoid the feet of the fourth child, and the fourth child in the world was not injured at all.

The fourth child also found out about this, and immediately became angry, and his hands popped out sharp claws, and he grabbed the cat on the ground. So there was another burst of chickens and dogs jumping on his side, but the fourth child was surprised to find that these cats all seemed to have eyes behind their backs, and every time before its claws fell, they scattered and ran, and those that couldn't run away passed through the gaps between its claws very sensitively, and he waved his paws stupidly for a long time over there, like dancing a one-man show, and there was no practical effect at all.

The thugs over there watched the fourth child drive the cat around, and let out bursts of cheers. Only the five people around the young man at the head of the group had their faces becoming more and more solemn.

"Fourth! Come back! These cats are quirky! The chubby schoolboy shouted.

"Go back? Well? Giggle~Can't go back~" The three-colored cat suddenly let out a laugh like a silver bell.

The young man at the head suddenly felt bad, "Fourth! Come back! ”

The fourth child also heard the anxiety in the words of the eldest and the third child, and although he was aggrieved in his heart, he still withdrew and retreated. However, just as he turned around, the surrounding cats suddenly changed direction strangely in the air, dozens of cats flew towards the fourth cannonball, and dozens of sharp cat claws multiplied by two were like the sharpest knives in the world, instantly pulling out hundreds of blood marks on the body of the fourth child. The fourth child who was knocked into the air exploded like a red firework and fell to the ground like garbage.

"Fourth!" Everyone on the gangster's side was shocked! The second child and the professional female sixth appeared next to the fourth child in an instant, and the wire in the second hand waved towards the cat in the air, making a whining sound of breaking the wind, and a few cats that could not be relayed in the air were finally shot down by him. And the sixth immediately picked up the fourth child, who had turned into a prototype - a big mouse with blurred flesh and blood, and quickly rushed back.

The thugs immediately surrounded the seriously injured old four.

"Junior! How dare you hurt my brother! The young man at the head was finally angry at this time.

"Hehehe~ Meow?" The tricolor cat covered her mouth and laughed a few times, and suddenly changed into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. The girl's body has been heightened, but she has retained a pair of cat ears and tail, and her hands are also furry cat claws and pink flesh pads. is wearing a hot miniskirt and crop top, and her figure is also concave and convex, plus she makes a cute cute pose at this time, which is very seductive.

"It's not fully humanized yet! The little demon who has only been cultivated for 300 years dares to be the enemy of us, and he simply doesn't know whether he is alive or dead! An old man of about sixty or seventy years old suddenly picked it out, pointed at the catwoman and shouted.

"Three hundred years? Who said I only have 300 years of cultivation? Catwoman smiled and looked at the nails on her paws indifferently, "Humans like this way, what cat ear control, cat tail control, meat ball control, don't you like it?" As he spoke, he turned half a circle around the gangsters, his butt facing them, his tail hooked into a question mark shape, his body half turned, and he smiled back.