So someone sneered, sneered incessantly, and finally in the cruel moonlight, said.

"Sure enough, it's the famous five knives, and when you fight with cats, you don't lose a cent. ”

The meaning of cold crumbs is not just overflowing, it is almost overflowing.

It turned out to be a little boy who saw all the scenes of Meng Qingyi's hissing and fighting cats, and now his eyes were full of disdain.

Meng Qingyi smiled generously.

I have been ridiculed a lot of times in my life, and I am even used to it.

Meng Qingyi said.

"It's not just that you don't lose a penny, it's really scaring this cat. ”

Between the words, there is quite pride.

The boy stretched out his hands and clung to the bars of the cage, and with the anger in his heart, the bars swayed, stirring up a loud noise in this secluded little cell.

The cat shrank in vigilance and watched the dust fall, forced by the animal's nature to flee.

So he immediately set off, several ups and downs, and drilled through the gap in the pole railing.

The natural enemy escaped, it should have been easy, but the gray-faced mouse hid even more in Meng Qingyi's hair, trembling, and afraid.

The boy has big tiger eyes and a fierce look.

Even Meng Qingyi couldn't help but smile a little bitterly.

A boy of seven or eight years old has been corroded by resentment, and the light revealed is even more hungry than a wolf.

It's just that Meng Qingyi didn't panic at all. Even if you are a real pack of wolves, you have encountered them. Those hungry wolves quietly hid and followed all the way, Meng Qingyi insisted on not falling asleep for four days and four nights, and the narrow knife with his hand on his waist at any time occasionally showed some flaws to provoke the fury of the wolves, and the sensitive head wolf was not fooled, and followed for four days, and then fled in another direction with interest.

Although the boy in front of him was entangled in hatred, at least he was no better than the blue-eyed wolf.

Meng Qingyi really thought so.

Meng Qingyi simply recognized that the boy did not have the key to prison, so he could only vent towards the railing.

Undoubtedly, Meng Qingyi is right.

There was only one key to unlock, which was usually pinned to Kou Wenzhan's waist.

However, Meng Qingyi was wrong again.

The boy is more sinister and terrifying than the blue-eyed wolf.

Because after a beating, the anger in the boy's heart had not yet been vented, and the ghost took out a knife, a knife, dipped it in some moonlight, and then hit Meng Qingyi's eyes with a dazzling flash.

No matter how small the knife is, it can splash blood in five steps, of course Meng Qingyi can't laugh anymore, and he doesn't want to howl when dealing with cats, but softly and warmly.

"Everything is negotiable. ”

The boy said coldly.

"I didn't think to discuss it with you. ”

Meng Qingyi had no choice but to pout.

"That's not a good attitude. ”

So I had to usher in a sneer again.

"As long as you're dead, whatever attitude I have, it's fine. ”

Meng Qingyi shook her head lightly, pursed her lips and thought about it, and in the end, she only smiled bitterly and said with a wry smile.

"It's like you said. ”

The boy said.

"So you can die. ”

Meng Qingyi hurriedly said.

"People are going to die, help me pass on a few last words. ”

The mouse lightly blindfolded, he really didn't expect Meng Qingyi to be so nagging.

The boy smiled cruelly. Watching a person struggle before death like this, just thinking about it makes blood boil in the chest.

The boy said.

"Just say it. ”

Meng Qingyi immediately changed to a very sincere face.

"Let the world know that I have a good heart, and for the sake of a mouse, I bark at a cat. ”

The boy's pupils widened, and he couldn't imagine that this person was still so out of tune before he died.

Meng Qingyi continued.

"Let the world know that I have a loess burial, not a dead dog nailed to an iron stake. ”

At least, shame on this person still knows.

Meng Qingyi quietly closed her eyes and said.

"Also, I must let the world know that Xue Qi's Eight Snakes are not as fast as my Meng Qingyi's fast knife. ”

The boy was disgusted. The boy said.

"You're going to die. ”

Knives, flying down.