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Chapter 213 was beaten by a cat

"Meow??" The idiot finally got impatient, and his eyes turned from hopeful to staring at Han Bingxue with disapproval. Why is this human being so ignorant? Even if you understand meow language, it doesn't matter. I am a humble meow.

You take the initiative to talk to you. This is a legendary approachability. Why are you pretending to be mute?

Unwilling to give up, Han Bingxue called out a few more times, and her tone changed to a questioning tone from a superior, but she still didn't get any response. Han Bingxue still looked messy and confused.

Ye was laughing on the side, almost convulsed with laughter. Looking at the idiot and Han Bingxue, it felt like two idiots were having a conversation; moreover, they were talking like a chicken and a duck, making each other confused.

Erhuo is a name, but Han Bingxue's current performance is purely literal.

After communicating for a long time without getting any response, the idiot finally got angry.

"Damn it, I'm so approachable, how dare you say nothing? Isn't this contempt for the supreme authority of me? If I don't give you some color, what the hell do you think?

I don’t even know why the flowers are so red!”

After chanting the spell and moving his body at will, Erhuo once again demonstrated the extreme speed beyond human senses. With a "swish" sound, he had already reached the "pig" head of Han Bingxue, and his four little claws swept him in an instant.

Han Bingxue's neatly combed hair just now was grabbed into a ball of chicken coop; then, with two small claws, she vigorously grabbed the ball of hair and began to pull, pull, pull...

Han Bingxue was suddenly attacked. After being stunned for a moment, he immediately understood the situation. He couldn't help but became furious and flew into a rage. He grabbed his head desperately with both hands.

The idiot jumped around nimbly. His small body was as if a white horse had passed through the gap, leaving no trace. No matter how Han Bingxue moved, he still couldn't catch it; the only consequence was his own hair.

Being pulled by the second-rate guy, strands fell off one by one...

Han Bingxue kept grabbing, but kept failing. Finally, he activated the real fire, used all his spiritual power, and grabbed towards his head; but it was still in vain, and it only made the idiot grab his hair faster and faster, that's all...



Hmm...it seems like the consequences are not just that--

Bang bang bang bang...

Full of anger, regardless of the consequences, Han Bingxue, who was exerting all his strength, completely lost his composure. Naturally, he could not ensure that his movements could still be controlled freely? He sent and received them as he pleased. Although the speed of his full-strength movements was fast, it was still extremely fast for a second-rate person.

Helplessly, the consequence of being unable to withstand the force was to hit him hard on the head. Although it only took an instant, it had been hit at least seventy or eighty times, and then... Han Bingxue's head was hit at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye.

He punched out seventy or eighty big bags by himself...

"Ouch~~~ Damn it!" After all, Han Bingxue is a ninth-level master of the Daoyuan Realm. He has an extraordinary temperament. His momentary impulse of anger quickly calmed down after this incident. Of course, he may also have been hit by this round of head-on punches.

Understood, he sat down on the ground without any image, and said in an extremely embarrassed voice with a hint of crying: "Boss... Boss, I was wrong... I really know I was wrong... You should quickly accept this baby of yours."

…”

Just listening to that voice is like pear blossoms weeping like rain, full of endless pity...

But the idiot who had no idea how to care for her was still jumping around on his head, and her hair was falling down...

You pig head, you pig head who has transformed for the second time, you actually dare to make such a mesmerizing sound to seduce you, Master Meow. I have wronged your heart!

Ye Xiao, who was the only one to witness this incident, laughed so hard that he could hardly breathe. He was so happy.

Most of the people in the world have always paid more attention to their own image than life. Han Bingxue, who loves the beauty to death, was actually turned into such a bad character by a cat. This look, this scene, is really shocking. It really shouldn't be too dramatic.

No need...

"You idiot, don't mess around." Ye Xiao also felt that it was enough to punish Han Bingxue, so he stopped shouting at the right time.

"Meow..." The second-rate guy let out a cry full of victory, and then jumped back from Han Bingxue's head arrogantly; he raised his two little paws to gesture with Ye Xiao, and then did not hide his disdain at all.

He glanced at Han Bingxue, turned his head arrogantly, and looked to one side, his eyes full of disdain.

The meaning is obvious: this guy is clearly a vulnerable piece of trash! I am too lazy to get to know him.

Seeing this, Ye Xiao laughed again. The anger that had filled his chest had long since disappeared and was banished to the sky.

At this time, it was Han Bingxue's turn with a bitter look on his face. He waved his hand and a ball of ice and snow fell on the ground. Then the ice and snow instantly condensed into a face. He stretched his head to take a look, and suddenly he let out another scream of pain.

"You hateful, hateful bastard cat...ahhhhh..."

The handsome boy Han suddenly discovered that he had always been proud of Yushu Linfeng's unparalleled handsome face, and his hair was even sparser, with not much left, and there were more than a dozen visible big buns standing tall.

"Let me tell you, I just don't want to be acquainted with you..." Han Bingxue argued with the idiot with extreme hostility along the way: "If I really wanted to beat you, you would be in trouble by now. Don't be ignorant and arrogant...

…”

"Meow, meow, meow, meow..." The idiot waved his paw with disdain: It's a fact that I don't have the same understanding as you. Otherwise, with a wave of my paw, you would have been reincarnated by now, even if you just went to

The greetings on your eyes and face, Hehe, you have long been transformed into a disfigured one-eyed dragon...

"..." Han Bingxue roared angrily, while arranging his hair, and the big bump on his head was recovered. However, the hair that had fallen out could not be repaired in a short time; hair is something that no matter how cultivated it is.

No matter how high a cultivator is, it is impossible for him to grow instantly. This is a strange thing in the world of cultivation. It has never been a problem that no one can overcome. However, why can't the scratches on his face be removed no matter what?

This current situation makes the handsome guy Han Da, who has always thought he was handsome and handsome like Yushu Lingfeng, extremely internally hurt...

As the first spirit, Erhuo, how sharp are its claws?

As long as the idiot doesn't want Han Bingxue's appearance to recover, then even if Han Bingxue's cultivation level is higher, he can only wait to slowly recover.

Even this is still in its infancy. If the strength is higher, even if Handsome Han is never able to recover from now on, Handsome Han will have to accept the reality of being disfigured from now on.

Therefore, it is a stroke of luck that Han Bingxue can recover at the speed of ordinary people!

"The boss is the boss... Even the cat you raise is so evil, how about you being my boss..." After a long time, the handsome guy Han finally regained some of his original demeanor and was scratched by a cat.

The flowered face looked at Ye Xiao with great resentment.

Who would have thought that my dignified ninth-grade Daoyuan would be beaten by a cat...

When he thought of this fact, Han Bingxue felt extremely resentful.


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