Chapter 271: Playing tricks, I hide and hide
Tom slowly twisted his stiff cat head and looked at Shen An and Jerry with great resentment.
They are unreasonable and bully honest cats. Tom sobbed silently, stretched out his hand to wipe away another handful of small tears.
Yang Wudi also sighed slightly. He really wanted to see Shen An's style, but Shen An actually flinched after seeing his eight soul rings.
In fact, even if Shen An confronts him, he will hold back and will never really kill Shen An, but Shen An actually gives up and sells cats to survive.
This can't help but make him a little disappointed. How can he cultivate the heart of a strong man by acting like this.
‘It seems that the destruction of the Black Tiger Sect was just a coincidence by Shen An. ’ Yang Wudi thought.
How did Yang Wudi know that the heart of a strong man was far less happy than teasing a cat?
Shen An and Jerry were seen sitting on the benches, holding popcorn, and were ready to watch the show.
"Senior Yang, start quickly." Seeing that Yang Wudi had not moved yet, Shen An quickly urged him.
Jerry nodded quickly. He couldn't wait to see Tom make a fool of himself.
Yang Wudi. He suddenly felt like a juggler on the street, and Shen An was his audience.
Looking back again to see Tom who was shivering and almost unsteady on his legs, Yang Wudi shook his head slightly, he was just a silly cat.
‘That’s all, it’s a disgrace to my reputation to bully a stupid cat with my soul-breaking gun, so I might as well pierce all its fur, which not only shows my strength but also my style. ’
Yang Wudi still had some confidence in how he could stab a cat with a spear without killing him.
After all, he has specialized in marksmanship for many years. Apart from the gun, he has nothing else. All his cultivation is contained in a big gun.
"Kitten, this gun I have is called the Soul-Breaking Gun. Once this gun is fired, you will definitely see blood. You must be mentally prepared."
Looking at the cowardly Tom, Yang Wudi couldn't help but have a bad taste, and couldn't help but tease the cat.
Sure enough, when Tom heard this, he became even more frightened. From his teeth to his nails, every part of his body was trembling.
"Get ready, I'm counting to three!" Yang Wudi shouted again, and Tom was so frightened that he trembled.
"Three!"
Tom's breathing almost stopped. His cat's eyes were fixed on Yang Wudi's gun, not daring to blink for a moment, for fear that he would be stabbed with several big holes without paying attention, and the cat's life would be lost.
"Two!"
"One!"
Shen An, who was eating melon on the side, suddenly turned solemn. He was not worried about Tom, but was impressed by Yang Wudi's extraordinaryness.
The moment the soul-breaking gun was thrown out, and the tip of the gun was pointed directly at Tom Cat's head, his whole body seemed to be integrated with the gun, and he followed the gun without any unnecessary movements.
This shot was as fast as lightning and as fast as the swift wind.
Tom dodged this shot with a slight tilt of his head.
The confident smile on Yang Wudi's face suddenly froze. What the hell, his majestic soul-breaking gun didn't even pierce a hair.
Tom looked at the four-foot-long gun head next to him and breathed a sigh of relief. The cat's paw stretched out from the flesh pad and flicked it slightly, making a crisp sound.
Then he threw a provocative look at Yang Wudi, that's it? It's not that great either.
Shen An and Jerry kept laughing next to him, Tom was just like that, he was so in love.
Yang Wudi's face instantly turned purple and he shouted angrily: 'Do it again! ’
Seeing that his proud marksmanship was ignored, Yang Wudi was furious. The soul-breaking gun in his hand shook into countless black streams and stabbed at Tom.
There were gun shadows everywhere in Tom's eyes. He shook his head again and again, and all the gun lights flashed away.
Yang Wudi felt increasingly anxious and slightly doubtful about his own strength. He is such a majestic Contra that he can't even stab a cat?
Fortunately, he still wanted to prick all the cat's fur, so he pricked one fur now! ! !
"Drink!"
Yang Wudi shouted again, already using his soul power, his speed was even faster than before.
The soul-breaking gun was about to become a phantom, and Tom's cat head shook like a rattle.
The more Shen An looked at it, the more he wanted to laugh. Why did this look more and more like a fake gun?
Just like the short video in a certain music video from the previous life, it was like using a spear to stab the head, one person stabbing and the other hiding, it was like juggling.
Yang Wudi may have realized something was wrong, so he put away his gun decisively and took a deep breath, looking at Tom as if he were looking at a monster.
Tom, who didn't react, was still shaking his head.
"What kind of cat is yours?" Yang Wudi couldn't help but turned to look at Shen An and asked.
Shen An held back her laughter and said in an uncertain tone: "British Shorthair blue cat?"
Who knows what breed Tom is? This cat has been popular for a century.
Yang Wudi was stunned. What kind of breed was this? I had never heard of it.
Then Yang Wudi nodded seriously: "Well, no wonder, it turns out to be this kind of race. This makes sense, otherwise with my strength, a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast would have to dig several holes."
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Yang Wudi's words made Shen An burst out laughing. This old man still wanted to save face. He didn't believe that anyone in Douluo Continent had heard of the British short blue cat breed.
Yang Wudi's old face turned red and he thought to himself, has he found out about me trying to save face?
"Shen An, I, Yang Wudi, said one is one, and the Titan matter is over. I have tried my best and still got nothing, so I can be considered worthy of my good friend."
"However, if you severely injure Tang Hao and his son, then you are a distinguished guest of our Po Clan. You are welcome to visit our Po Clan at any time. I will prepare good wine and food to greet you."
Yang Wudi showed a smile and then said.
Shen An also smiled, this Yang Wudi was really a sweetheart.
Then he pressed down Tom's still shaking head, and then Tom's whole cat stopped suddenly like a vibrating alarm bell.
Only his head stopped moving and his body was still shaking.
His eyes had turned into a whirlpool, and he was stunned by himself, and he was walking erratically on the spot.
The corner of Yang Wudi's mouth twitched. He didn't even touch a hair on this thing. Damn, it's embarrassing!
"If there is a chance, definitely." Shen An cupped his fists and smiled.
"Then Senior Yang, let's say goodbye."
Yang Wudi, who was about to turn around and leave, turned around again and said with a slight hesitation: "Shen An, the road ahead is bumpy and there may be disaster, so why not take a trip around Xingluo first."
Shen An immediately understood that this was Yang Wudi reminding him that there were enemies on the way to Xingluo City.
"Thank you, Senior Yang, for your kindness. I have my own plan." Shen An said.
Yang Wudi stopped talking. He was able to remind him of this, which was indeed an act of benevolence. He put away his soul-breaking gun and gave Tom another complicated look before disappearing without a trace.
‘The Yu clan and the Min clan? ’
The two clans rose up in Shen An's heart. With the death of Titan and the arrival of Yang Wudi, the participation of these two clans would naturally be inevitable.
However, what should he fear? The strongest of these two clans is just Contra.
"Let's take a look and see who is the culprit."
(End of chapter)