Chapter 151:

Chapter 151

Changgui accidentally stepped on the black cat's tail.

“Meow!”

"Ah!" Xiaohua woke up from her sleep, "Maomao, you can't say such dirty words!"

A few people got into a mess, rolled out of the bush like a big ball with a loud crash, and scattered all over the ground.

“Bind!” Li Si’s talisman was thrown out.

Xiaohua and Changgui were immediately unable to move.

“Meow.” The black cat had disdain in its eyes, patted the talisman off with one paw, and then licked its paw as if nothing had happened.

“It’s actually an unknown evil cat!” Wang San pointed at the black cat and said in surprise, “How can someone stay with such an evil spirit? Aren’t you afraid of bad luck?!”

"Meow!" When the black cat heard this, a vein popped out on its forehead, and it pounced directly on Wang San's face and scratched it hard.

"Ah!" Wang San was in pain, and finally stretched out his hand to pinch the back of the black cat Destiny's neck, and threw the black cat far away.

Li Si looked at Wang San's face when he was caught, and couldn't help laughing.

“Hurry, get rid of this evil spirit!” Wang San shouted, covering his face.

Li Si glanced at the black cat with fried fur: "Is this just an ordinary cat?"

“Which ordinary cat have you seen that can knock off your talisman?!”

Xiaohua finally slowly took off the talisman on her face: "The door owner said that Maomao is a cat monster."

The two people from Feixing Faction were stunned.

“Did you hear that? People say it’s a cat monster, why don’t we get rid of it quickly!”

Li Si shrugged: "I'm not a demon slayer, I'm just an ordinary cultivator."

Eradication, he would not do such a thing. Did he know that Xiao Hua was the favorite little doll of the Qian Ding Sect Sect Master, and the black cat was Xiao Hua’s precious cat. If he eradicated it, the Qian Ding Sect Sect Master would be the first one not to do it. Do we have to eradicate him?

Wang San drew out his copper coin sword angrily. Even though the weapons used by the Feixing faction looked like they were made by dancing masters, in fact this sword was sharpened.

In other words, it can be used to dance the gods, or it can be used to chop people—or cats!

Wang San's sword stabbed like a black cat. The black cat jumped slightly, stepped on Wang San's head and jumped behind him.

Wang San turned around and stabbed again. The black cat scored twice and jumped back.

“Wow! I’m so angry!”

Wang San took out a handful of talisman papers and threw them around as if they were free. The black cat jumped lightly among the talisman papers and knocked down a few more with its claws. Finally, the black cat sat on a pile of yellow talisman papers. Licking the fur.

Elegance, elegance!

Chang Gui, who was almost surrounded by talismans and could not move, felt very speechless.

Why am I the only one who can't move?

The little flower rolled up on the ground: "Paper carpet!"

“Li Si, you just stand there and watch?!” Wang San’s anger had nowhere to vent, and he turned around and yelled at Li Si, who was watching the excitement.

Li Si was stunned for a moment and sat down: "Then I sit here and watch?"

“You—” Wang San was so angry that his nostrils were filled with smoke and his blood pressure was rising. “You are a spy sent by the other side!”

"That's not true, but you see, what you can do is the same as what I can do. If you can't do it, then it means I can't do it either. I won't waste the talisman paper, it's expensive."

What Li Si said made sense, but Wang San was speechless.

Hello! Does anyone care about the helpless children?

Chang Gui, who was turned into a paper figure by the talisman, screamed in his heart.

“Are you bad people?” Xiaohua asked.

“Humph, today we are here—”

“You’re a guest!” Li Si quickly covered Wang San’s mouth.(End of this chapter)

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