My Goddess is a Cat

There is a small intestine path by the lake of Jinghua Lake, the winding path is quiet, and after a few twists and turns, it suddenly opens up. A fragmented pool reflects the colorfulness in the sun, reminiscent of the five-color pool in Jiuzhaigou.

The small bridges were built at will, but they extend in all directions. They are concentrated in a central courtyard. Several different breeds and fierce large dogs are patrolling. Tang An knows that they are certainly not ordinary dogs, but are the top diamond experts in the Sang family. Musashi is injured, and they are showing their loyal attitude.

　　 Seeing Sang Musashi, Tang An also saw Yan Jun and Yan Hei Mao. A man with a long beard and chest but wearing a black shirt and trousers and shoes seemed to be He Zhenhai, the head of the Kunlun School.

　　 Together with Ximen Chuuxue who came later, half of the big figures in the Wumeng have been gathered here, and there is also Yan Qingning who represents the national power and the Wumeng.

Tang An felt that He Zhenhai was looking at himself. This middle-aged man seemed to be unable to understand why Tang An appeared in such an occasion holding a little girl, but there is no doubt that he knew Tang An, so he did not show the elderly. Stance.

　　 Except for Ximen Chuuxue, Tang An seems to be the only young junior who has risen. He Zhenhai may be more concerned about him. After all, it is impossible for the older generation to care less about the son of the former leader of the Wu League.

He Zhenhai sits the farthest, but no one thinks that he has no status, let alone that there is a mess between him and Sang Musashi. He just continued what he was doing after a brief greeting... It may be medicinal materials. He Zhenhai is not only a master of spiritual power, but also a master of pharmacology.

When he and Yan Qingning came over, Tang An already knew He Zhenhai a little bit. Unlike other large families who managed wealth and took root in the commercial field, He Zhenhai and his Kunlun school had a large number of children who entered the field of scientific research...Of course they It is not the field of human natural science in the traditional sense, but is studying how to use spiritual power to combine the results of human science.

　　 Yan Black Cat naturally returned to Yan Qingning's side, but her eyes were more focused on Xiao Han Xiang.

　　 "You should train her to become a professional e-sports player." Yan Heimao walked over and shook Xiao Han Xiang's hand, and said to Tang An earnestly.

　　 Two eyes were rolled to her, one from Tang An and the other from Yan Qingning. Don't mind if Xiao Hanxiang likes to play games in the future, but she can be trained to become an e-sports player. No one who is a father or a mother has any thoughts in this regard.

　　 Tang An thought about it, the black is near the ink, Xiao Han Xiang grew up in a game-loving environment, she might be an internet addicted girl.

After 　　 changed his mind, Tang An came back to his senses, and was almost distracted by Yan Heimao. Is this the time to think about this question?

　　 "Do you all understand the problems we are facing now?" Yan Jun spoke.

　　 Someone nodded, some were silent, there was not much politeness and pretense, no one knew what the most correct posture should be at this moment, after Yanjun finished speaking, no one answered.

　　 "Know some, Uncle Sang, how is your injury?" Tang An glanced at Ximen Chuuxue, who was sitting next to him, naturally maintaining the attitude of the daughter of the eldest daughter, feeling that being so silent was not a problem.

　　 He didn't care that he has the lowest qualifications here, anyway, except for the unfamiliar He Zhenhai, no one would think he was not qualified to speak.

　　He Zhenhai didn't care either. Wumeng is a place where strength can speak after all. Otherwise, how could Ximen Chuuxue be on an equal footing with the seniors?

Sang Musashi sat in the only wicker chair in the courtyard, leaning back and raising his head, his face was the same as usual, he was wearing a cyan linen robe, he couldn't see any injuries on his body, but what He Zhenhai was doing was obviously It wasn't just to deal with the situation in front of him. Since Sang Musashi appeared in front of everyone, he couldn't hide from everyone present if he was not injured.

　　 "It's okay, I just want everyone to see it."

　　 Sang Musashi stood up, and pulled open the front of his chest, revealing his hard-covered chest.

　　 Of course, he is not a gangster, and the two women sitting are not ordinary people. They have no interest or strangeness in the nakedness of a man. They just stared at his chest together, both showing a surprised and solemn expression.

　　 Tang An finally didn't laugh, because there was a cat paw print on Sam Musashi's chest!

　　 In fact, the paw prints of cats are almost the same shape, but the paws of big cats are naturally much larger. The paw prints of the size of plum blossoms are naturally left by cats.

　　 Round and round, generally speaking, seeing this kind of mark will only make people feel cute, but the look of other people is not easy.

　　Sang Musashi will not sell cuteness, nor will he put such a mark on his chest and then feel cute.

　　 cat, cat spirit tribe, this means that the reason why Sam Musashi was injured is that he was attacked by cat spirit tribe.

Tang An also reacted. This is an unprecedented event in the history of the Wumeng and the history of mankind. The only cat spirit clan in each era on the earth lives in harmony with the Wumeng, and has a close relationship with the Sang family. , And now Sang Musashi has been attacked by the cat spirits.

　　 This is a subversion of the inherent concept, which means that everyone's thinking habits must be adjusted, and the future will be different from what everyone is used to thinking.

　　 carefully looked at this cat's paw print, as if it were a birthmark, the crimson color immersed in the skin and merged into one body.

　　 There was silence in the courtyard. Tang An felt his eyes swept over him. He understood that his mother had passed away. According to everyone’s understanding, the only remaining cat spirits in the world is the Southern Cat living in Wutong Lane.

　　 Of course, Ximen Chuuxue and Yan Qingning don't think so. After all, they both know what happened in Fengqi Tower yesterday.

　　 In other words, it was not Nan Mao that attacked Sang Musashi, so Tang An and Nan Mao’s conjecture was proved from the side.

　　 "It's not the Southern Cat." Tang An shook his head, "If I'm not mistaken, Sang Bobo didn't even see the true face of the attacker, right? Only this mark is the proof that the attacker is a cat spirit."

"This is the most powerful evidence. There is no need to see the true colors. Apart from the cat spirits, who would leave such a mark? If it is said that the disaster is shifting eastward, please forgive me for bluntly. There is absolutely no one in the Wu League who can do this. At all, Brother Sang couldn't even see the shadow." He Zhenhai spoke. He put down the medicine packet in his hand and walked over, bowing his hand to Tang An, "The old man is just making a decision."

"The leaders of the Wumeng in the past have never recorded fighting against the strongmen of the Wumeng. This cat paw print, we therefore judged that it must be a cat spirit clan, which is somewhat preconceived. What do you think?" Yan Jun asked in the middle, his eyes moving on the thoughtful faces of Ximen Chuuxue and Yan Qingning. The reactions of these two were completely different from those of He Zhenhai.

　　 Yan Jun didn't pay attention to Yan Hei Mao, because Yan Hei Mao's attention was entirely on Xiao Han Xiang. As the guardian, Yan Jun was obviously more concerned than Yan Hei Mao.

"There is something to tell everyone sitting here." Tang An's position is opposite Sang Musashi and Yanjun. He stood up, feeling that he wanted to integrate into the decision-makers of the Wumeng League. He knew that this situation is not Tibetan private. At the time, information sharing is too important, "Just yesterday, there were invisible and invisible... temporarily unable to determine the identity of the other party, we call it a ghost cat. This invisible ghost cat cannot even be captured by the camera. Its trace, it sneaked into the base of our General Golden Tooth Mansion in Fengxi Tower, and stole the puppets made by the Southern Cat."

　　 Yan Jun and other unsuspecting people were shocked when they heard the words, but looking at the expressions of Yan Qingning and Ximen Chuuxue, they naturally knew that what Tang An said was true.

"I also watched the surveillance. The reason why it was called the ghost cat is because Tang An and Nan Mao also suspected that it was the so-called cat spirit clan... if there is still a hidden cat spirit clan in our world." Yan Qing Ning Danran said, "Except for the Cat Spirits, it is impossible for anyone to master alchemy and use Southern Cat's materials and equipment to refine puppets."

　　 "The hidden cat spirits?"

　　 The others looked at each other, and Yan Jun looked at He Zhenhai.

　　 "I have never heard of it, but there are hidden canines." He Zhenhai is naturally knowledgeable and knowledgeable, otherwise Yan Jun would not ask him when he is uncertain.

　　 "We haven't heard of it, but it did appear." Ximen Chuuxue is still softly speaking softly, "I believe this is definitely not the Southern Cat's play of mystery, this cat spirit clan has a strong heart and disdains it."

　　 "It's not a hidden cat spirit race, but a cat spirit race from another world." Sang Musashi sighed, pulled the collar of his collar, and sat down.

　　 Hearing what Sang Musashi said, everyone was surprised, including Tang An.

"Fortunately, Tang An is here, otherwise we will need you to discuss together to get the answer. After several scrutiny~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You were stolen over there, and I was attacked. There is no doubt that the same person did it. "Sang Musashi looked complicated, "I noticed a change that day, and a strong breath came from the bottom of Jinghua Lake. I went to check it out. Although I took precautions and guarded carefully, I was still successfully attacked..."

　　 "Invisible and shadowless? Is it too fast?" Jun Yan took a breath, "Even you can't catch the movement."

　　 "It's not that it's too fast, but it's invisible, like the invisibility technique. Just like Tang An said, the camera can't capture it at all." Sang Musashi shook his head.

　　 "Invisibility is not a difficult thing for the cat spirits." Yan Qingning said, "It's just that compared to the more hidden cat spirits, I would rather it be the cat spirits from another world."

Tang An was a little frightened. For the cat spirits from another world, if they were the powerhouses of the contemporary beast spirit empire like the Southern Cat, that would be okay. It would not make people feel unmatched. Tang An's most worried thing is with King Tooth is related.

　　 "Brother Sang, your original plan for another world is related to the bottom of Jinghua Lake?" He Zhenhai asked in a deep voice.

"Up to now, I can only be honest and honest, and there is nothing to hide. Everyone sitting here must know that once Sangmou didn't know the sky and the land, and wanted to attack the beast spirit empire...that is, another world." Sang Musashi looked around. , With a wry smile, "The reason Sang has been tempted to move around is that the secret of the Sang family for a thousand years... There is a passage to the Beast Spirit Empire at the bottom of Jinghua Lake."

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