Immortal Loves Cat Also

When Wen Yue appeared, Qingwu raised it in his heart and worried that the little magic he had cast on Wen Yue would be seen through by men. In case men were inexplicably attracted like those little demons, he was afraid of more trouble at that time.

Fortunately, the man in white just looked at Wen Yue in surprise, then looked at Qingwu, and asked in a strange tone, "you raised this civet?"

"Civet?" Wen Yue slightly picked his eyebrows, looked at Qingwu, nodded and agreed: "Wen Xiaomiao is really human."

The man in white looked stiff. Suddenly he understood, smiled and looked at him: "do you know who this master is?"

"Meow!" There's so much nonsense. Qingwu looked at him impatiently. He took a look at Wen Yue and knew that other bodyguards had been disturbed. He was more and more upset and upset.

She stood motionless, and the cat's pupils stared at the man in white.

Wen Yue seemed to notice her mood at the moment. Her eyes sank and shouted to her, "Wen Xiaomiao, come back."

How can Qingwu go back at this time? Even if she wants to go back, she has to wait until she solves the current problem first.

"She can't go back with you. She's your own now..." the man in white smiled and looked at Qingwu's eyes, which was inevitable.

And Wen Yue smiled low because of his words, and the chill in his eyes increased, "my cat, do you dare to think?"

"Your cat? In front of the Buddha, you are just a mole ant that can be crushed to death with one hand, "the man in white sneered with disdain. He raised one hand behind him, and the bodyguard who appeared behind him was thrown out.

Wen Yue's eyebrows moved slightly. He was not angered by his words. He just looked at him and made a gesture to the others. The remaining bodyguards received orders and did not attack the man in white again.

Qingwu looked at this scene, her eyes flashed a touch of anxiety, especially when the killing intention appeared in the eyes of the man in white, her eyes were cold, she jumped out directly, several jumps jumped on the man in White's face, and the claw hook protruded from the meat pad.

"Tut ~" the man in white Tut, his eyes full of contempt, didn't take Qingwu to heart at all. With a wave of his sleeve robe, Qingwu attacked Qingwu with spiritual power. Qingwu's eyes flashed slightly and didn't escape. He was smashed into the first floor of the inn along the spiritual power.

When Qingwu rushed up, Wen Yue's pupils shrunk fiercely. Seeing that she was beaten out by a man in white, he jumped fiercely in his heart, turned and went downstairs. But as soon as he turned around, he heard a loud noise behind him.

"Even a fox demon dares to think of something that doesn't belong to you. Doesn't this cultivation want it?" With a sneer, Qingwu lightly jumped onto the roof and looked at the man in white at a certain distance.

The crisp voice came to his ears. As soon as Wen Yue turned around, he saw the little demon who had a chance to meet in the bamboo forest. It was still a white dress with silver hair tied behind his head. His eyebrows and eyes were exquisite. When he was cold, he was vaguely sharp.

Feeling Wen Yue's sight, Qingwu's body stiffened for a moment, and still turned his head to meet his sight without talking.

Or Wen Yue slightly twisted his eyebrows and asked, "where's Wen Xiaomiao?"

"No problem." Qingwu was relieved. His eyes moved slightly and said softly, "I just fell out of a serious internal injury. I sent it back to the villa."

She lied. After that, she didn't give Wen Yue more time to think. She directly waved her sleeve and flew over with spiritual power, which made Wen Yue and the bodyguards fall into a coma. After Wen Yue's safety was determined, she continued to look at the man in white not far away.