Chapter Twenty-Seven: Cultural People?

Zhen Cheng was stunned.

Fog grass!

He felt a pang in his heart, "Everyone is an orange cat, why can you recognize it?" ”

Before he could deny it, the man pounced directly on the ring, and a pair of claws stretched out to Xiao Tuanzi.

"Little orange, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you want to eat dried fish?"

The young man smiled obscenely, with a small dried fish in his left hand and a small head in his right hand.

"Squeak!"

Xiao Tuanzi subconsciously resisted, but he was just halfway through the call.

The man's hand had touched her little head.

Rub your head!

This young man looked skilled, touched his head, scratched his chin, and disarmed in a short time......

Oh no, after a while, the little ball rolled over, revealing its cute belly.

Xiao Tuanzi: ??? Why should I show my belly? But it's so comfortable!

The young man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stroke.

Zhen Cheng's face was gloomy and dripping water.

That's his little ball!

Why do you masturbate?

Thinking of this, he kicked the young man away, and touched Xiao Tuanzi's belly with his big hands.

Don't say it, it feels good.

"Squeak!"

Xiao Tuanzi, who enjoyed the master massage, only felt that the hands on his stomach suddenly became rough, and the level of massage was also poor.

She opened her eyes angrily, and Zhen Cheng's miserable white grimace came into view.

That's right, it's grimace.

The grimace mask.

Frightened, Xiao Tuanzi scratched it directly with one claw, and the mask shattered in half in response.

Zhen Cheng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously touched his face.

Bloody......

There was a wound on the bridge of his nose that was even deep into the bone!

"You murdered your own father!"

Zhen Cheng wiped the blood on his hand and was about to smear it on Xiao Tuanzi's face.

"Squeak! Pain! Meow! Waste Dad! Stinky white-eyed wolf! ”

Zhen Cheng's injuries were fed back to Xiao Tuanzi almost instantly.

Xiao Tuanzi only felt that it was a blow to the head.

Her nose was sore, and tears flowed down her eyes.

Zhen Cheng was stunned.

"Why are you crying, can't I stop bullying you?"

Xiao Tuanzi's tears are still falling.

The cat's nose is more sensitive than that of a mouse, and that paw hurts the heart......

"What are you kicking me for? Ay? Is Little Orange crying? I'll comeβ€”"

The man rubbed his buttocks and just walked over, and was kicked by Zhen Cheng again in the middle of his words.

"What are you coming, you are coming!"

"I'm coming!"

After speaking, Zhen Cheng stood up and took off his schoolbag.

Just when everyone thought he was going to take off his clothes, he took out a cute meow mask from his schoolbag and put it on his face.

"Meow meow! You see I'm not a cute duck, little group ......"

Zhen Cheng also made a lot of money in order to make the little group happy.

But he paused suddenly.

It seems that you can't directly call Xiaotuanzi's name, so what's it called?

He remembered what the young man had just said, Little Orange......

The corners of Zhen Cheng's mouth twitched, and in order not to goof, he gritted his teeth and spit out three words.

"Little Orange ......"

"Squeak ......"

Xiao Tuanzi was directly disgusted, and almost vomited out yesterday's milk tea.

At this time, the young man screamed as if he had been stepped on by a cat's tail.

"Little Tangerine is what I can call, why are you!"

"You want to defend the ring, right, I challenge you!"

The man showed his hand and poked viciously at the scanners.

Ay?

This hand is somewhat familiar.

Only then did Zhen Cheng find out that this person had also participated in that youth competition.

He subconsciously glanced and found that many beast envoys had this in their hands.

He remembered what had been written on the advertising leaflet.

100 slashes, 100,000 prizes.

1,000 slashes, 1 million bonuses.

10,000 games, uh, it doesn't seem like there are so many people.

But a million is also very fragrant!

Zhen Cheng suddenly looked at the young man with fiery eyes.

The young man's face turned red when he was looked at, "Look at it again, I also want to challenge you!" ”

Zhen Cheng nodded again and again.

He hesitated for a moment, then tentatively spoke.

"Brother, look, how about you challenge 10 times?"

Youth: "Are you sick?" ”

After saying that, he beckoned, and a skinny black cat jumped into the ring.

He made a gesture with a thief, "Under the eldest Sun Bai, the three-tailed black cat of the imperial beast, the elite level 7, please advise." ”

Zhen Cheng subconsciously retreated.

He'd played so many times in the junior field before, and he hadn't seen anyone come up to do it.

People in the intermediate field are literate.

Thinking of this, he nodded and took a big step back neatly.

"Fat Orange, him! It's useless to be empty all day long. ”

"Squeak!"

Xiao Tuanzi responded to the call, and the masseur's technique just now was still good.

So she just pumped her tail and didn't put her claws on it.

And yetβ€”

Even though Eldest Sun Bai was already a second-order beast envoy, how could his physical strength compete with Xiao Tuanzi?

Before his eight-tailed black cat could react, the person had already been pulled away.

Changsun Bai turned into a beautiful arc and slammed into the defensive cover of the ring, and bounced back again.

This time, the eight-tailed black cat finally reacted, jumped lightly, and caught Changsun Bai.

As a result, in the next second, the two fell heavily into the ring together.

Zhen Cheng couldn't stop shaking his head.

Do you still want to be able to brush a few more waves of experience on this cargo and kneel in seconds?

No, no.

"Why are you so shameless?"

"Attacking the Beast Envoy!"

"It's shameless!"

"Brothers, him, him!"

The movement of Changsun Bai on the ground was not small, and it finally alarmed the people around him who were serious about the game.

Zhen Cheng is a new face, but Changsun Bai is not.

Everyone defaults to the challenge as a competition between beasts, and there are few direct attacks on beasts.

They all have grievances for their eldest grandson.

Zhen Cheng leaned his back against the railing, his eyes complicated.

Who knows why Xiao Tuanzi is so obedient today.

Hit where to fight!

He obviously asked Xiao Tuanzi to overturn the black cat.

It's just that at this time, his explanations are pale and weak, only, fists speak!

Thinking of this, he shook the cloak behind him vigorously, and concave a shape that he thought was jealous and handsome.

"Everyone, be quiet, listen to me!"

Everyone was indeed quiet.

It's just a handsome cape with a kawaii cute meow mask.

This look is a bit spicy to the eyes.

"Kouku-ku......"

"It's ugly, too!"

Zhen Cheng's hand on the railing clenched tightly.

"I'll just say that this mask doesn't look good, you have to buy it, it's disgusted!"

"Squeak! They say your cloak is ugly! ”

"I ......"

Zhen Cheng was speechless, why did he suddenly feel that Xiao Tuanzi's IQ had risen?

He shook his head, "I don't care, they say I'm ugly, and then you're going to teach them a lesson for me!" ”

"Squeak, stinky white-eyed wolf, don't they call you ugly, won't you fight?"

"Is it hello kitty when a baby?"

Xiao Tuanzi said angrily, and at the same time turned over lazily, with his feet facing the sky, revealing his snow-white belly.

She suddenly regretted it a little.

I was too ruthless just now, the masseur is good, and I want to praise him next time.

Thinking of this little group, she felt itchy all over her body, and she looked at Zhen Cheng.

"Stinky dad, find a masseur, itchy!"

Zhen Cheng was helpless.

Yes, whatever the little ancestor said was right.

He waved his hand.

"It's crooked, everyone is an adult, when you're in the wild, will the beast not eat you if you're the beast envoy?"

"Will the weapon tell if you're not a beast and won't blow you up?"

"A bunch of weak chickens, garbage! Shrunken cowards! ”