MTL - The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post-Chapter 98 Mouse

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Mo Tianqi stood still, letting Hou Jing hold his clothes and complain.

Hou Jingyu swallowed for a long time, did not see the echo, slowly looked up, and saw the demon statue is still the expression when he came in, like a smile and looked at him, see him look over, slightly hooked lips: " Did you finish?"

Mo Tianqi took away his clothes and sat down on the throne in the middle of the main hall.

As a demon statue, and once rich in magic, Mo Tianyi's hall is quite impressive. His throne is made of incomparable precious materials. It is not only imposing, but also very comfortable. On the corners of the throne, the mulberry wood is wrapped to facilitate the cat to climb up and down.

Sure enough, when Mo Tianyi sat down, the kitten in his arms climbed out and jumped on the back of the chair. He squatted down at the top of Mo Tianyu’s head and stared at Hou Jing with a pair of light-colored glaze.

Hou Jingyi, touched a face, immediately changed the expression, and bowed to the ceremony: "Huan Jing, who belongs to the respect."

"Get up," Mo Tianyi waved his hand, and God read it. The floor tile on the side of Hou Jing’s leg stood out and became a small stool. "Sit."

The man did not shirk, and sat down in a big way, and smashed his hand, only to really excite: "Yu Zun, you really are not dead?" It is purely a temptation to make a statement. He is indeed loyal to the calcination, but on the basis of the absolute strength of the other side and the great benefits that can be given to him, the two are not the kind of loyal dogs and the Lord who are crying and crying.

"Oh," Mo Tianyu sneered. "The person who killed me has not yet died. This seat is also going to climb back in purgatory."

Hou Jing heard this and couldn't help but sit up straight and had a rough guess about how the calorie would die and resurrect. Although it is not easy to win the rebirth, it has not been successful since ancient times. But this kind of obvious death and return, there must be some secret law, a powerful tyrannical demon is not the most terrible, a killing demon is the devil.

"The slaves in the magic palace have died, and the general manager has also lost his life in the formation. Several devils have divided the forces. According to the subordinates, the mines in the north are occupied by the sacred sages; the southern grasslands are swayed by the wind. The possession of the sacred people; Baiwenge was occupied by the sacred sages; the twenty-three sacred cities, the first ones accounted for seven, and the other four sages each accounted for four..." Hou Jingzhu All the divisions of power have been recited, basically nothing left, only the magic treasure house he is in charge, no one is fingering.

After all, the Magic Pavilion relies on the spiritual treasure of the refining of the Devil's Palace. If you are cruel and die, you can only sell some other things, just like other businesses.

"Red Xiang..." Mo Tianyi silently recited the name. It should be the eagle-headed logo that was seen last time in the Eight Desert City. The so-called "Xiang" honoror, "What is this person's origin?"

"Previously it was the offering of Wanyinmen. You died... After the disappearance, the Magic Road Supreme Assembly in that year went all the way to fill the gap." Hou Jing’s news is quite well-informed, even if there is no Baiwenge, he usually knows him. Also know.

Wanyinmen... Mo Tianyu slightly frowns, the magic door is usually attached to the demon statue, but as long as it is a **** monk, you can get the dedication of the magic door, even if it is a loose repair. Before Wanyinmen, it was actually a crucifying force. At the beginning, there were many people doing things under him.

After being questioned for a long time, Hou Jing was a little thirsty. He looked at the demon-minded demon esteem and tried to open his mouth: "Respect, since you are back, should the business be reopened?"

Mo Tianyi raised his eyes and saw Hou Jing’s quite decent eyes sparkling, as if there were countless Lingshi in it, and a loyal face was full of charm. I pumped the mouth of the mouth, this monkey essence, because this honest and honest face, do not know how many people cheated, really make a gesture that fits his character, and feels weird.

"No hurry," Mo Tianyi waved his hand, rested on the throne relaxed, and hugged the kitten on the top of his head, and slid into his arms. "You must first recruit some slaves."

Other forces have not yet recovered, no one is protecting, and business can be difficult to do.

The calcination of the Demon Palace is now a waste of time, and there are many things to do. He is also a good person who presides over foreign affairs. He is.

Originally, Mo Tianyi had a general manager who was in charge of foreign affairs. Unfortunately, he died in the First World War in the same year. When other forces regained, he still needs a general manager. Hou Jing naturally knows the way of this. He heard that he will hand over the chores to him. Instead of being discouraged, he is more motivated.

First look for some chores, sprinkle, plant flowers, cook," the kitten in his arms scratched his palm, Mo Tianyi slightly lip, "The most important thing is to find a fish, see what is good." The fish that I ate was brought back together. ”

This is the best thing about Hou Jing. The cold spring fish was what he was looking for. He knew that the cat was a pain in the eyes of the kitten. During his business, he always pays attention to the things that all cats like. When you see it, you will get it back. Give the devil.

"The chores can be beautiful?" Hou Jing shrugged his eyebrows and asked in a serious way.

"This...hey!" The finger was bitten. Mo Tianyi rescued his finger and looked down at his cat, and coughed. "No beauty, work hard."

There was a lot of talk in the magic palace, and the pot outside the palace was blown up.

The monks had excellent eyesight, and many people saw the jade slips in the hands of the monkey ancestors. When they popped up, they took the flame sign and passed the gate.

The facts are in front of you, and the sculptors are really back, and they have not been killed by the Thunder!

The people outside the magic palace are scattered and smashed, and they are back, and they are not able to get back. There were rumors before the two devils, saying that the calcination came back, and the people still did not believe it, but now they have to believe. Then, those who are trapped in the magic palace...

Having explained the things that Hou Jing had to do, Mo Tianyi took the kitten to the woods outside the outer palace wall and raised his hand. The woods were like the array of soldiers, and they let the road open.

Liu Bi has been in this trap for more than a year, still unable to crack the array. In the trapped battle, by superimposing the magic array, killing the battle, one will not be separated. The people of the Magic Gate have been trying to kill them, and they are the enemy of the back.

"Li Bi real people, really good perseverance, this seat admire." A thick and low voice came from all directions, the stream of meditating on the ground suddenly looked up, I saw a person wearing a black-sleeved robes, wearing a Xuan Yutong crown, Standing in the void, she looked at her like a smile.

The only disciples of the two flowing Yunzong around him were photographed by the pressure of the man and began to tremble.

Mo Tianyi used the knowledge of God to sweep through the entire trapped battle. He found that except for Liu Bi and these two disciples, the rest of the people died, and even the disciples of Qingyunzong were no exception.

"You?" Liu Bi was shocked and looked at Mo Tianyi incredulously. "Who are you?"

Mo Tianqi raised his hand and summoned a long bow of twilight. He did not panic and took the arrow: "Li Bi real people came to the humble house, and have never been entertained, not playing with the seat today, if you can escape three Arrow, let you go, how?"

"You are, calcined!" At this moment, where Liu Bi could not hear, the two disciples around him were scared and timid. In the past year, they were trapped and the magical arrays almost collapsed. At this moment, see this scene, where? Have the heart to accompany Mo Tianyi to play, go straight to the stream and hide.

"Don't want to play?" Mo Tianyi looked at a few people and looked reluctantly, slowly closing the bow. "Then we play something else."

In this way, the entire trapped battle has changed. The mountain forest disappeared and turned into a grassland. A transparent spar suddenly appeared in midair.

Mo Tianyi put the kitten in his arms on the transparent platform: "Come, baby, let's play the mouse."

The snow-colored kitten glanced at him and looked down. He saw the crystal spar at the foot and reflected the whole forest. The three monks were really only mice. He rubbed his head and reached for it.

Liu Bi looked up and saw a huge claw in the air reaching her, and she flew her with a palm: "Magic!"

"Hey?" The kitten licks its tail. This game is often played when he was a child. He has to forget it for a long time without seeing it. Seeing that the three people reacted fiercely, they immediately came to the mood and ran around the platform to catch mice.

For the three people in the Magic Array, they are not so happy. The huge claws are left to fish, and the right one is fished. From time to time, they rush from the top of the head, and they slap them into the soil, which is miserable.

"Mo Tianqi, what are you going to do!"

"As long as you are happy with my cat, I will let you go out." Mo Tianyi took the tired cat into his arms.

small theater:

Woodworking: dragging out

Magic Manicure B: A spare!

Magic Manicure: Hearing in the Magic Palace will be thrown out to feed the behemoth

Mo Xiu B: The behemoth will play with it before eating.

Magic Repair C: Don't ah...............QAQ

Woodworking: small claws, new toys!

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