The cat who wears Jackie Chan

"This..." The senior sister was stunned, hesitant to speak, Mu Xuefeng ignored her, took the unicorn, and handed it to the little orange cat on the shoulder: "You can play with it." Turned and left with the cat .

"Senior Sister, isn't this a bit too much? Just yell at him, and break off a corner if it doesn't hurt your muscles..."

"Isn't that Mu Xuefeng who slapped someone on the ladder? It really is that worrying heart." Humanity watching the excitement.

"Oh, that's all, it's my fault for being incapable of discipline," the baby-faced senior sister pointed at the ferocious beast lying on the ground, and reprimanded sharply, "I've been bullying the weak and fearing the strong all day long at the Beast-Traveling Peak, but this time you've encountered something hard, right? You deserve it, you deserve it. Branches increase memory!"

The ferocious beast whimpered, and its huge body curled up into a ball aggrieved.

The hideous head was so frightened that it actually broke off the horn by itself, the little orange cat was shocked.

It shouldn't hurt, but a hideous man without a horn on his head would be ashamed to look at others!

"It can grow back, but the elixir required is expensive." As if guessing the question in the cat's mind, Mu Xuefeng said.

Oh, that's okay, that senior sister raises both hideous and green luan, she seems to be able to afford it from a wealthy family.

The ferocious one-horned foot was as big as a bamboo shoot and had a jade-like luster.The little orange cat was hugged in his arms, tossing and turning for a while.I tried it with my claws, and I can't even see a white mark on it. Hey, it's so hard.

Owner, you gave me a horn thicker than my body, did you use it as a cat scratching board?

After walking a few steps, Mu Xuefeng suddenly said: "This horn can be refined into a magic weapon in the Artifact Refining Hall."

Hey, it's a good idea. When the cat heard it, it quickly "meowed" twice, and nodded to the owner.

Alright, I'm finally going to have a serious magic weapon!

Le Yuan once had nothing to do to think about it. One day he met with other fellow Taoists and "greeted" at a disagreement. Kill the scroll, and thunder the heart seal.

And I said you are nothing, my tower meow also has as many as three magic weapons: one is occasionally useful, most of them are useless and most of them are not bells; the other is the Taoist disciple token with storage space;

The third is the bamboo dragonfly, the aircraft of the same model as Jingdong Cat——

Are you afraid?

I'm afraid I'm going to laugh at the other party to death.

Back at the booth of the Artifact Refining Hall on the square, the eldest brother was overjoyed to see Mu Xuefeng: "Junior Brother has figured it out, come to learn Artifact Refining?"

"Don't learn," Mu Xuefeng handed him the ferocious horn, "I will pay for refining it into a magic weapon."

After receiving the horn, the senior craftsman immediately put away his smiling face, looked serious, and inspected it carefully: "This is the horn on the top of the hideous head. This horn is full of blood, about 160 years old, and the aura on the horn has not dissipated. It can be seen that it is well preserved and very fresh..."

"It's really fresh, it was just broken off half a quarter of an hour ago." Mu Xuefeng said.

"Just... broke it off?" Brother Qi opened his mouth wide, as if thinking of something, his eyes slid to the sycamore tree tied to the opposite side of the square, and fell into a daze.

"That's very, very fresh." After recovering, the elder brother asked again, "What do you want to make?"

Of course, it is the kind of sharp blade that "my knife is a sharp blade that has been quenched with poison, lick it"!The little orange cat meowed, raised its front paws, snapped out five pointed nails, and licked it.

At the same time, Mu Xuefeng said: "Refined as a magic weapon for protection."

He seemed to understand Le Yuan's cat words, and glanced at the orange cat on his shoulder: "The civet is not good at attacking, and I may make mistakes. It's better to defend yourself."

Tsk, okay.The little orange cat drooped its ears and put away its sharp claws.

"Guarantee?" said the big brother who made the weapon, "This horn condenses the sharp breath of the ferocious beast, and it will lose some power when it is refined into a magic weapon for protection. How about this?" He looked at the little orange cat and smiled, " This junior cat, I heard that he is practicing illusion with Master Luo? I refined it into a magic sound horn, which can blow out soul-stirring sounds, which is just in line with illusion. If it can make the enemy crazy, it can be regarded as self-defense gone."

"You know better, good." Mu Xuefeng said.

"Meow meow." Little snail, blowing beeps?Maomao has no objection.

So it was settled. "There are still some auxiliary materials that need to be prepared. The furnace will be opened in two days, and it will be released after seven days of smelting." The big brother of the refiner calculated the expenses, accepted Mu Xuefeng's deposit, and said again: "When the furnace is released, it will be used. Refined with a catty of deer and Shu blood. The fresher the deer and Shu blood, the better..."

"It's not difficult." Mu Xuefeng said, "I've seen a few deer in Cangyu Ridge. Then I'll go there and hunt one."

"Okay, since the younger brother is so troublesome, I will pay more attention when building it."

Cang Yuling?Le Yuan remembered that the name of the mountain on which the Xinshou village "Pear Blossom Village" he had just crossed over was the name.At that time, you can drop by and go back to Lihua Village!

I don't know if the big black cat with a mouth full of Cantonese is back. It's time for my status in the cat group to improve.

"Mu Xuefeng, so you are here."

Leaving the booth of the Refining Hall, not far away, there was a squeaking voice from behind.

Turning his head, Liang Shijing was looking at him with an unfriendly face, and he was followed by two big men who looked like followers.

Yo, are you finding fault?The little orange cat probed with his spiritual sense, and the one on the left was only slightly stronger than himself, and he was a rookie; the one on the right had a deep breath, which should not be underestimated.

But the owner should be fine.

At first, Liang Shijing's puppet made a "↓" comparison between himself and the owner on the ladder, and Le Yuan was furious. Ever since this guy's hand was broken, Le Yuan saw him again, and his heart was only The words "a face-slapping tool person for third-rate web texts" will appear.

"What?" Mu Xuefeng frowned, looking impatient.

Tell me, I want to break a few more hands today, up to six.

"The servant my mother sent to accompany me has arrived, Mu Xuefeng, it's still too late for you to kneel down and beg for mercy," Liang Shijing said harshly, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Give way, the idlers back away—" A chariot pulled by three phoenixes descended from the sky and galloped forward. The phoenix feathers fluttered, bringing bright flames and scorching breaths. There was no time to react, and they were speaking harshly. The three of Liang Shijing were sent flying.

Chuang, Chuangfei.

The phoenix chariot came to a stop, and the noble young man in white on the chariot looked at Mu Xuefeng with a smile in his eyes: "You are Mu Xuefeng who had a marriage contract with Fang Shu?"

Mu Xuefeng remained expressionless: "I've already retired the engagement."

"But the Lin family still uses you to prevaricate me..." Your young master smiled, and looked Mu Xuefeng from head to toe, with arrogance shining in his long and narrow eyes, "I really can't see it at all, how can I not be as good as you?" You." You must be blind, the little orange cat who was still "Wow, a luxury car!" complained just now.

Speaking of which, when the owner went to the Lin Mansion to withdraw the engagement, the other party mentioned that there was a son of the city owner who was pursuing Lin Fangshu, so it must be him.His name seems to be He Zijin?After practicing, Le Yuan's memory became stronger.

"The future is long, I will prove to Sister Fangshu that you are in front of me, but Yinghuo is not worth mentioning compared to Haoyue." He Zijin said.

Understood, the little orange cat's eyes on this guy turned into "No. [-], the face-slapping tool of third-rate web texts".

"Don't bother me," Mu Xuefeng sneered, "otherwise you won't even be treated like mud."

He ignored him and left with the cat.

Liang Shijing who just got up from the ground in a panic:?Why can't you catch up even if you find a challenge?

The author has something to say:

The face-slapping No. [-] machine was created and flew, and the No. [-] machine went online (seriously)