In the depths of the snowy mountains, on the Gate of Eternal Life, Pharaoh Cat sat cross-legged, the muscles all over his body undulating and trembling like pythons.
Suddenly, he sent out a palm, and a clear distortion of the air was emitted from his palm. Then, a snowflake exploded on the snowy ground more than ten meters away.
"Interesting …"
Seeing that Pharaoh Cat was in a good mood, the owner of the Gate of Eternal Life, Aria, who also came from an alien planet, interrupted. "Hey, looking at you, you're also a cat with potential. Do you really intend to keep working for Zhao Yao?"
Seeing that Pharaoh did not speak, Aria continued, "The universe is vast, and Earth is not the only one. As far as I know, in the Milky Way, humans and cats have been living together since ancient times. Cats lend their power to humans, and humans rely on this power to serve the cats. After thousands of years, who knows how many legends of humans and cats have appeared. Zhao Yao is not comparable to them. "
Aria sneered and said, "Don't think that Zhao Yao is the king of Earth now. If he kills an alien cat and leaves another one alive, the other's parents will come looking for him very soon. He won't be able to jump around for long."
Pharaoh asked curiously, "Who is the strongest in the Milky Way?"
"The strongest … It's not easy to tell …" Aria said. "But as far as I know, in the Short Hair Sect closest to here, any one of the Short Hair Saints would only need to glare at Zhao Yao, and he would die."
"Short Hair Saints?" Pharaoh said. "That sounds like a domineering name. Are they humans or cats? "
"Of course they're cats!" Aria said. "Only in this kind of rural place would people take care of cats. Cats take care of people everywhere in the Milky Way."
…
"… Look at this location, this renovation, this layout. Usually, there isn't much business, right? Only an idiot would open a coffee shop here. I think it's only a matter of time before this place closes … "
In the coffee shop, hearing Sun Jian's words, Ningning was a little unhappy, but she could not think of any rebuttal. This shop did indeed have a pitiful number of customers.
At this moment, Sun Jian felt his head tighten, and then his vision went black. He was slapped to the ground.
A huge red handprint appeared on his cheek. Sun Jian turned his head in shock and looked at Zhao Yao who had slapped him. "You!"
Sun Jian looked at Zhao Yao in shock. He had never thought that someone would slap him so brazenly and inexplicably during his live broadcast.
"Why did you hit me?! Are you crazy? "
Zhao Yao raised his thumb and middle finger and said, "You called me an idiot. Why can't I hit you?"
Sun Jian was baffled. "When did I scold you?"
"You little brat, I'm the boss here." As Zhao Yao spoke, he casually picked up his phone and looked at the bullet screen in the live broadcast room. He laughed and said, "Yo, seeing that you were beaten up, the popularity of your live broadcast room has increased."
Sun Jian touched the stinging mark on his face. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He stood up and wanted to slap him back.
But before he could wave his hand, he immediately felt a burning pain on his cheek. His whole body staggered backward as he was slapped by Zhao Yao again.
Matcha lay beside Y'lisabet and meowed, "Y'lisabet! It's this idiot who wanted to kick me! He even teased my maid. Hurry up and beat him to death! "
Y'lisabet said while manipulating the illusion, "Hmph, although Matcha is an idiot, she's not someone that can be bullied by outsiders."
Sun Jian covered his cheek and flew into a rage. Looking at the illusion Zhao Yao in front of him, his eyes were almost spitting fire. He rushed towards Zhao Yao and wanted to beat him up. But after taking two steps, he was kicked back onto the sofa again.
Sun Jian struggled to stand up and wanted to fight back, but he felt his body lighten. The light in front of him changed, and he was thrown outside the coffee shop.
Ningning, who was standing at the side, looked at this scene in shock. She did not expect her boss to have such a bad temper. But then she thought about it and became worried. Would he be arrested by the police for hitting someone like this?
Ningning said worriedly, "Boss! What should we do now? You hit him so hard, that person will definitely call the police! You're going to be arrested by the police! "
Zhao Yao turned around and laid down indifferently, "Focus on your work and don't think too much."
Ningning was not convinced. How could he be thinking too much? In this day and age, if you win, you'll end up in jail and if you lose, you'll end up in the hospital. Boss had just hit someone so hard. Even if he didn't end up in jail, he would be detained and probably fined. Why didn't she know that this guy was so violent before?
Ningning and Sun Jian did not know that what they saw and did was the result of Y'lisabet's illusion, controlling their seven senses.
Sun Jian, who was outside, wanted to get up, but he felt his legs go soft and fell again. Looking at the coffee shop behind him, he was shocked and angry. At this moment, he realized that the owner of the coffee shop must be an apostle to be able to beat him up like a child.
Ever since Zhao Yao completely exposed his superpower to the world's civilians, more and more people knew about the existence of the super cat.
However, it was still difficult for most civilians to come into contact with the super cat in real life.
However, a mere apostle and a super cat were not enough to scare Sun Jian. After all, he was a local tyrant and a rich second generation. In many small places, the smaller the place, the more powerful connections were. Often, people could do ridiculous things that big people couldn't do. The effects of power and wealth were magnified.
Sun Jian looked at the coffee shop with hatred and thought to himself, Damn, so what if you're an apostle? I'll find someone to smash your shop first and then steal your cat. You want to play with me?! I'll kill you.
He picked up his phone and looked at the bullet screen in the live broadcast room. Blood rushed to his face, and he became even angrier.
"Live broadcast hit! 666！”
"So fake. He slapped himself in the face."
"Host, if you hit yourself again, I'll send you a rocket!"
"Host, are you crazy?"
Sun Jian angrily turned off the live broadcast. "What the hell? Didn't they see how I was beaten up? "
He picked up his phone and dialed a number as he walked. "Hello? Brother Shen, I was beaten up. It's at XXXX … "
…
Inside the coffee shop, Milk Tea smiled as she walked out of the portal. Fish Balls and Gong Maru followed behind her obediently.
Gong Maru rubbed Milk Tea's head and meowed, "O ~ t ~ man!"
Milk Tea looked at Gong Maru happily. "Gong Maru is so cute." She licked Gong Maru's head. "Be good today. Don't mess with daddy anymore, okay?"
Gong Maru nodded, stuck out his tongue, and looked at Milk Tea.
Milk Tea dropped a piece of duck liver and threw it to Gong Maru. Gong Maru immediately ate it happily.
"Get down."
"Shake hands."
"Roll."
"Play dead!"
Looking at Gong Maru, who was lying motionless on the ground, Milk Tea said happily, "Gong Maru, be good! I'll give you something delicious. "As she spoke, she picked up another piece of duck liver and gave it to Gong Maru.
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