The Gu King was dead, his clumsy and ugly body fell heavily to the ground, and his body gradually became smaller from a few feet tall.
The black cat's body fell back to the ground lightly. He turned his head. When he saw that his tail was covered with dark green mucus, the hair all over his body exploded and he screamed: "How disgusting, meow!"
The prison was like a man suffering from epilepsy, jumping and rolling in various ways.
"My emperor's tail! Water, who has water?" Prison's eyes drifted to the stands, and when he saw the three purple clay teapots placed side by side on the table of the college executives, his red eyes suddenly lit up.
Dragging his wilted and wet tail, Yu jumped to the table where Jingchen and Shi Yi were sitting, raised the teapot, and poured some water on his tail.
The tea is hot, but Hell's body is the ancient Extreme Fire Divine Dragon. He's not afraid of being burned, so he's not afraid of being burned.
Under the strange gaze of everyone, a certain cheap dragon calmly used boiling hot tea to clean his polluted long tail.
"Kid, aren't you too hot?" A gentle voice appeared from behind.
The black cat's pointed triangular ears moved. He turned around and saw an extremely kind face. He remembered that this old man with a gray beard was the principal of this college.
"Such an icy temperature, can you call it hot?" Black Cat rolled his eyes at Chen Han, speaking quite arrogantly, "Also, you are not allowed to call me 'kid', I am already tens of thousands of years old."
Chen Han couldn't help but laugh. He thought the cat was joking and was very cute, so he asked, "Are you Ling Luo's contracted beast?"
"Yes, how is it? Do you think this emperor is very evil and arrogant?"
Chen Han coughed slightly, trying hard to suppress Gu Zhanwang's laughter, and said: "You have good cultivation, you can even defeat the thousand-year-old Gu King."
Prison raised his head proudly, raised his tail high, and said: "Old man, are you also fascinated by my cool moves of pulling the bully?"
"Er..." Chen Han's face froze, and his expression was extremely strange.
"Tsk, tsk, I know that humble humans like you will surrender once you see my majestic and heroic appearance." The black cat simply crossed his legs and said, shaking, "Here, give it.
You have a chance to show your allegiance to me, and then go and bring me two pots of tea, the mucus from those bugs is really disgusting."
"Bastard! You're just a cat, how dare you speak to our dean in such a tone!" Shi Yi immediately became angry, slapped the table and stood up, reaching out to pull the skin on the black cat's neck.
Prison's face turned cold, he opened his mouth, exposed his sharp teeth, aimed at Shi Yi's hand, and bit it hard.
"Ah ah ah -" Shi Yi screamed, "Dead cat, let go... No, let go!"
"I won't let go! I'll bite you to death!" He bit hard and refused to relax until Shi Yi's finger joints bled.
Shi Yi was in pain and angry, and raised his hand to hit the black cat.
"Stop!" Chen Han's face flashed, and he stretched out his hand to catch Shi Yi's attack.
Shi Yi raised his head, looked at the dean in disbelief, and said, "Teacher, how do you protect this arrogant beast?"
Chen Han said sternly: "I have my own reasons. No matter how naughty this black cat is, it is still Luo'er's contracted beast. You cannot hurt it."
Ling Luo has unparalleled talent and strength. He is not only the direct disciple of Master Yanbao, but also the savior of his daughter Chen Yin. Chen Han always stands by her side, both emotionally and rationally.