"Ah—" Di Fuling was so frightened that Hua Rong was pale, grabbing the Red Thunder Cat and slamming a few meters away.
Luo Feiyue rushed forward and saw that the red thunder cat, who was still alive, was hit hard by this, bleeding from his nose and mouth, and went to the west in a short while.
Emperor Fu shook his eyes half-squinted, and sighed regretfully: "Fifth sister, you are so vicious. I just think this little sick cat is too angry. Let it bleed and get rid of the fire. You are good, and you just fell to death , It is pitiful."
"I, I didn't! It was you, obviously you choked to death!" Di Fuling explained angrily.
Di Fuyao smiled innocently: "Sister Wu, you forgot, I am a Tier 0 waste material, but I don't have that much strength to kill a monster."
Di Fuling can't argue.
"puff--"
When the contracted beast dies, the host cannot escape severe damage.
Luo Feiyue spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, clutching his chest, his face was sullen with extreme anger, "Di Fuling, remember, I will never give up on this matter!"
After finishing speaking, she left angrily without looking back.
Seeing that the good show was over, the remaining aristocratic ladies all left after looking for a reason.
Di Fuling turned his head back in anger and was about to attack, but behind him was empty, only a spot of blood and the dead red thunder cat corpse remained.
"Di Fuyao, you a bitch maid, dare to humiliate me and frame me so much, I will definitely want you to pay for it!"
The night is dark.
After leaving the animal room, Emperor Fuyao looked calm, walked lightly across the corridor, and finally stopped in the garden.
"Are you a pervert?"
The coldness is filled with undoubted anger.
"Haha." There was a playful laugh in the darkness.
The emperor shook his eyes half-squinted, and walked away with keen eyes, and really caught a glimpse of a slender figure on the lofty rockery.
The moonlight is dim, and the faintly visible man sits leisurely on the rockery. His condescending body exudes a kind of domineering domineering over the world, the mysterious clothes and the beautiful clothes, the jade belt flying, the graceful and elegant manners, but his face, Hidden in the dark, people can't see clearly.
Emperor Fuyao strode over and quickly climbed up the rockery two or three times.
"Why, come up and teach me?" The man's magnetic evil voice had a hint of laziness.
"Hehe." Di Fuyao snorted as he learned his tone, and said with a smile, "I don't like being stared at him condescendingly."
Especially this kind of people who don't know if they are friends or enemies!
Ye Zhongyuan was not angry, but raised his eyebrows with a sense of interest: "Although the chicks are small, they are not courageous."
Those who dare to talk to him in this tone have long since turned into a pile of loess.
Among the people alive, this little girl is the first.
"You killed the Red Thunder Cat." After climbing up the rockery, Di Fuyao seemed to have no defense against the people beside him, so he sat down in a comfortable place.
She didn't intend to strangle the sick cat, at best she would suffer internal injuries to the sick cat. As for Di Fuling, she didn't even have that ability. After thinking about it, she was the only master who could hear the sound in an instant.
Ye Zhongyuan's evil charm and enchanting eyes were full of interest, and his tone was a little stern: "Women are too clever, but they will get hot."
"Oh?" Di Fuyao looked mad, teasing, "What kind of fire, Lao Tzu is extinguished!"
Ye Zhongyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, what an arrogant woman!
As soon as Di Fuyao's words fell, a tall shadow instantly oppressed her, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.
His hands are as fast as electricity, and she is not a vegetarian, she has defenses early in the morning, sweeping her long legs, and attacking him fiercely.
Unexpectedly, Ye Zhongyuan's figure changed unpredictably, and when he avoided it, the palm of his hand suddenly landed on her chest.