The temperature in Xiwu is not as balanced as in Nanjing, and the temperature difference between day and night in Xiwu is very large.

As night fell, a gust of wind blew, and Momoori sneezed.

Spotted had been dozing on the side for a long time, and as soon as it got dark, its nerves all over its body began to become active, and it stared at its bright green pupils and asked, "Little Ancestor, why have you been waiting for so long, Zhao Lao Liu is afraid that he will really not come." ”

Momoori said: "It shouldn't be coming, since he won't come, then we will take the initiative, let's find someone to inquire about his residence first, and then teach him a good lesson." ”

Asking passers-by, Momoori got Zhao Lao Liu's home from them and went with the spots.

On the way, Momoori asked Huabian curiously, "You say, why did his parents name him Zhao Lao Liu, could it be that he is the sixth in his family......?

"Who knows!" said Spotted disdainfully.

It doesn't care why this person is called Zhao Lao Liu, the names of these ordinary people are not interested in knowing the names of ancient gods.

Zhao Laoliu's home has to pass through a street with almost no people on the way.

It's probably a little less crowded, and it's colder here than in the bazaar.

It was getting dark, and the moonlight was coldly shining on the path.

At the other end of the street, Momoori vaguely saw a figure, "Someone?"

Momoori hurried away, and slowly the familiar ruffian face became clearer and clearer.

"Zhao Lao Liu? haha-great, we just have something to ask you. Momoori Shicai also talked about Zhao Laoliu's name with Huabian, and now he saw that he himself asked directly.

There seemed to be a bunch of crows quacking in front of Spotted, did she know the purpose of her trip, how could she be joking.

Zhao Lao Liu saw Momo's smiling face, and thought of the poisonous ants he had been breeding for three years, and his anger suddenly went up to his brain.

When he was so distressed, the enemy even gave him a hippie - a smiley face!

Zhao Lao Liu sneered, and said very tuggingly: "Do you have something to ask me, I think you should go to the Netherworld Mansion to ask." ”

Momoori didn't get angry but laughed, "Are you really capable? I've been waiting for you in the market for so long and haven't come, are you going to ask for help? Helper, why are you here alone?" ”

Zhao Lao Liu was ridiculed by Tao Weaving, and his narrow-minded lungs were about to explode, and he yelled, "Aunt Lan, kill her for me, I want her to have no hair left." ”

Tao Zhi paused for a moment, Lan Gu, this Zhao Lao Liu actually sent a woman to deal with her, tsk, isn't he ashamed?

After Zhao Laoliu roared, Lan Gu, who was dressed in black, jumped to a position four or five feet away from Taozhi.

When Lan Gu saw Momo's face, her body was stunned, she had always been expressionless, a complicated expression flashed in her eyes, and after a while, those eyes instantly became cold.

Lan Gu waved the knife in her hand and slashed at Momoori.

Momoori has a flexible body, and these most ordinary knife techniques have no way to pose a threat to Momoori, but Momoori feels the strong murderous aura that Lan Gu produces on her when she swings the knife.

This is not something that an ordinary killer can carry, Momoori deliberately pulled her body far away, just to have a chance to speak, she stood on the roof and asked Lan Gu, "Do you know me?"

Lan Gu didn't say a word, and with a cold face and a knife, she chased to the roof again, and had the next fight with Momoori.

Momoori always felt that Lan Gu's eyes revealed other feelings to her, but Lan Gu didn't say anything, just slashed at her with a knife, as if venting, but the ultimate goal was to restrain her from death.

Zhao Lao Liu below saw that Lan Gu had fought so many rounds, but he didn't hit that little cheap girl once, and he was restless in his heart.

What are these two doing?

He stomped his feet anxiously and wondered: "This Lan Gu is not as amazing as Youmin Rong, she has been dealing with a little girl for so long, and she can't see anything." ”

There was no way, it seemed that he still needed to take action himself, he took out a pack of things from his body, this is poison, and ordinary people will go blind as long as they stick to the slightest bit of their eyes.

Zhao Laoliu smiled slyly, and was about to make a move on the spot, but jumped on his head, the spotted's two sharp cat claws pressed Zhao Laoliu's temples tightly, and with only a slight effort, Zhao Laoliu's life was about to be gone.

Spotted said coldly: "Throw away the things in your hands, otherwise, Ben Meow will tear out all your brains." ”

Spotted's voice was low and cold, Zhao Lao Liu obviously felt the two cat's claws in his temples tighten his strength, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly threw the poison in his hand on the ground, "I know it's wrong, I don't dare, please let me go, Lord Cat Fairy." ”

Zhao Lao Liu began his begging for mercy again, just, wait...... This cat...... How can this cat speak? Zhao Lao Liu pulled back a trace of reason from the previous panic, but this short period of reason made Zhao Lao Liu, who was the enemy a sword and he was a fish, even more flustered

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He would rather not have this moment of sanity!

Seeing Zhao Lao Liu throw the poison bag away, Hua Ban spat on the ground along the top of his head, and Zhao Lao Liu heard the crackling sound of the medicine bag being burned.

What! It still spits fire? And its own poisonous ants were burned by this fat cat?

Because there were many people in the market at that time, Zhao Laoliu, who was immersed in beautiful fantasies, did not pay attention to who set the fire. But according to common sense, how could a cat spit fire, so he always believed in his heart that it was the woman who set the fire.

And now he realized that this cat could not only speak, but also spit fire, and Zhao Lao Liu found that he had provoked an incredible monster.

Just now, the spotted fire passed over Zhao Laoliu's head, and Zhao Laoliu smelled a foul smell of burnt coming from the top of his head.

On the other side, Lan Gu, Yu Minrong's most powerful subordinate, still did not touch a single hair of Momoori.

Zhao Lao Liu looked at everything in front of him, his legs began to tremble, and his urine wet his pants uncontrollably, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and finally his heart couldn't bear everything in front of him, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Seeing that Zhao Laoliu's crooked body was about to hit the ground, Hua Ban hurriedly jumped off his body, "Oh, what, Ben Meow was stunned before he did anything, harm, it's really boring." ”

The Momoori and Lan Gu above are still an attack and a dodge. From the time Lan Gu made a move to Momoori to the present, Momoori has not fought back once, because she saw something different in Lan Gu's eyes.

This Lan Gu seemed to know her, so she wanted to ask her until she was willing to answer, but Lan Gu didn't pay attention to her from beginning to end, on the contrary, every move became more and more ruthless.

This is hatred! Lan Gu hates her, and she wants to kill her.