My Master is Lin Zhengying

Suddenly there was a piercing meow.

"Meow!"

The sound is loud and very tearing.

The meowing made several security guards tremble with fright, and the hairs on their bodies stood on end.

At the same time, bursts of demonic energy overflowed.

In the cave, there were also bursts of fighting sounds.

"Bang bang bang".

And accompanied by profound energy shocks.

Apparently, Wen Cai was already in the cave, fighting the cat demon.

Nan Chen was actually not too worried, because his literary talent was so high, he thought that his literary talent was fine.

But Uncle Jiu's eyes were clearly anxious.

Uncle Jiu understands Wencai, as his apprentice, his temperament is not suitable to be an exorcist.

I have never faced a monster alone.

Even if his cultivation base is higher, he is still worried.

After all, among the three apprentices, he all looked after his own child.

What about those who have fathers and don’t worry about their children?

But Wen Cai did not disappoint Uncle Jiu.

After about five minutes of fierce fighting in the cave, the movement stopped.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, staring at the cave.

Awei is loaded and loaded, ready to fire at any time.

Following the sound of footsteps, a figure was seen walking out.

The figure kept approaching and became clear.

It is none other than Wencai.

At this moment, Wencai was full of vigor and a little dust on his body, but it didn't affect his smile in the slightest.

He held the Jiuju staff in one hand, and pulled a humanoid cat monster out of the cave with the other like dragging a dead dog.

"Written talent!"

"It's literary talent!"

"I'll go, is Wencai's morality so high now?"

A few security team members exclaimed and let out a long breath.

In their eyes, Wen Caike is just a weak chicken.

In the past, when Ren Jiazhen was born, his literary talent was basically the same as theirs, just a soy sauce.

Unexpectedly, this time, he singled out a cat demon and was unscathed.

Uncle Jiu heaved a sigh of relief.

Nan Chen also laughed.

Ren Tingting also shouted happily:

"Wen Cai, you are amazing!"

Wen Cai smiled:

"Small idea."

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes happily, but didn't say anything.

Wencai came to the entrance of the cave and left the cat monster on the ground.

Nan Chen stepped forward to see that he was dying.

His head was still bleeding, and it looked like Wen Cai had beaten him hard.

"Cat demon, do you know that today will come?"

Nan Chen spoke in a cold voice.

Mo Ziying's death made Nan Chen angry.

If your friend is killed by it, you have to use its blood to pay back.

The cat demon, dying, raised his head.

When he saw Nan Chen, his pupils continued to dilate, and his face suddenly became extremely ferocious:

"Yes, it's you, it's you!"

It uttered words and wanted to stand up and attack Nan Chen.