Chapter 872 Chapter 872 The Owner of the Little Beast

The young man in red stepped forward, almost before he approached Feng Jiu's side, the whip in his hand slashed towards Feng Jiu, and cursed at the same time: "What an eyeless thing!"

"call out!"

Flicking a whip unexpectedly, Feng Jiu immediately avoided it, looking at the man in red, frowning involuntarily, and speaking very rudely. Bayi Middle School??Wennet?? w≥w=w≠． ≤8≥1≤z≤w≥. ≤c≤o≠m

"Mad woman, what are you crazy about?"

Hearing Feng Jiu's words, the young man in red disguised as a man was furious: "The person who hurt me still dares to be arrogant here! Let's see how I'll deal with you!" As soon as the voice fell, when he pulled the whip back, his spiritual aura burst into flames. With a thud, the whip threw out again, towards Feng Jiu's face.

She felt that this young man was three points more beautiful than her as a woman, and he was wearing a red dress like her, which was really an eyesore. Coupled with the anger in her heart, she wanted to ruin that flawless face.

As soon as she heard this and looked at the red clothes on the woman, Feng Jiu guessed that it was the one who threw money at her, but she didn't expect that the young man in red was also dressed as a woman, but the flaws in her makeup were not enough. There are too many, and she is feminine, and you can tell it is a woman at a glance.

The whip threw out with a bang, and with a bang, the small wooden table was smashed into two halves and smashed to the ground. The couple at the stall hugged each other and hid behind.

Tun Yun, who was lying on the side, saw this scene and stood up, the round little ball arched his body slightly like a hedgehog, the hair all over his body stood up, and a pair of bloodthirsty and murderous eyes stared at the man. The arrogant red-clothed woman let out a low howl, as if it came out of her nose and throat, and it sounded a bit like the low roar of a beast.

The gray-clothed middle-aged man who followed from behind glanced at Tun Yun with a hint of surprise in his eyes, because he couldn't tell what kind of beast this little pet was. Looking at the fluffy hair, it looks like a dog but not a dog, like a lion but not a lion.

"Dog thing, get out of here!"

Avoided by Feng Jiu, the red-clothed woman who didn't hit him was furious, and threw her anger on Tunyun, who was grinning at the side, and slapped it with a whip.

"No!"

The middle-aged man shouted loudly, preventing her from whipping the whip towards the little pet, because he saw the bloodthirsty and ferociousness in the eyes of the little pet, and that kind of light was clearly unique to extremely ferocious beasts.

He was worried that if she lashed the whip at it, it would attract the attack of the little beast, but even if he stopped it, it was still half the time.

I saw that at the same time as the whip was drawn, the little beast roared and jumped up. At this moment, its round little body was as agile as a leopard. At the same time as its four feet leaped up, it showed its sharp claws towards the woman. And go.

"what!"

The woman screamed in agony, her face turned pale and she stepped back sharply, but the back of her hand holding the whip was scratched by swallowing cloud's claws, and several bloodstains were scratched, and the bones were deep.

When he saw the injury on the back of the woman's hand, the middle-aged man's whole body became gloomy. He supported the woman behind him in an instant, preventing her from being hurt a second time by the little beast.

His sharp and gloomy gaze swept across the little beast with grinning teeth and bright claws, staring at the red-clothed boy who was leaning on to watch the play, and asked in a gloomy voice, "Don't you want your little pet anymore? "

As the owner of the little beast, he didn't stop that scene from happening, but just watched helplessly, this young man is really hateful.