I, cat demon, fall in love and make money!

Chapter 4
At the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, on the official road outside a small village.

Meow Seventeen brought her stupid younger brother Xiao Shiba here to be a "blocker", confidently wanting to take down that super rich prince——

"Sister Seventeen, I promise to torture you until you scream, and I will let the prince hold you in his arms and hurt you hard!"

The little chubby Miao Shiba looked down at the kitten, and smiled innocently, "So, should you pluck the hair tragically or break a leg severely with a big stone... Sister Seventeen, choose one!"

Meow Shiqi looked at Little Fatty expressionlessly.

I know you've hated me for a long time, but you don't have to make your malice so obvious, really.

Are you trying to die like this because you are afraid that I will show mercy when I beat you up later?

Don't worry, I won't.

Meow Seventeen wagged her tail very calmly, "You can do whatever you want."

Now you abuse me, whatever way you want.

When I beat you later, I can use as much force as I want.

"Okay, then I can do whatever I want!"

Little Fatty didn't realize the terrible storm in Seventeenth Sister's calm tone, and was so happy that he was going crazy.

My lord, wait a little longer, let me repeat the top ten tortures on Seventeenth Sister, and then you can take the hero to save the beauty, okay?

……

The gorgeous carriage slowly approached the small village.

In the carriage, Murongli, who was flipping through the books, once again sensed the demonic aura, and he suddenly raised his head.

His eyes seemed to penetrate the thin car curtain, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

Very familiar evil spirit.

What does that cat demon want to do again?
He put the books on the small table, stretched out his hand to open the curtain, and saw a chubby little cat in the middle of the road ahead stepping on a thin, gray and dirty kitten.

The little cat shivered and shrank into a ball. The whole cat was weak, pitiful and helpless. It was already on the verge of death.

He watched quietly, feeling a little happy.

Before pretending to be injured and bleeding, but now being stepped on the ground and ravaged, the little thing is quite ruthless to himself, dare to show me a little more miserable, huh?

"Meow meow meow……"

Meow Seventeen was unaware of the malice in Murong's centrifuge, she looked at him with teary eyes, begging for help.

She thought to herself, I was beautiful when I was with Brother Thirteen just now, you want my fur to be used as a scarf, and now I wet my fur to make it dirty on purpose, you will never covet my beauty Bar?
Seeing him sitting motionless in the carriage, Miao Shiqi winked at Little Pangdun, come on, abuse me a little more.

Of course the little fat pier couldn't wait for it.

He moved his feet away from Meow Seventeen, poked her cat's head and said innocently and cutely, "Wow, little cat, why is your fur so dirty? It's so ugly, I'll pluck it all for you How about growing beautiful hair again?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and unceremoniously grabbed the kitten's hair, and happily tugged it hard!
"Meow!!"

Meow Shiqi was so painful that she wanted to cry, this miserable cry was unreal.

Fatty!
It's just a little bit worse!

"Why are you yelling so loudly? It hurts my ears, I'll kill you!"

Xiao Pangdun covered his ears and yelled angrily, then picked up a palm-sized stone, pressed down on Meow Seventeen's front paws, "Look at how I broke your legs one by one and smashed your bones inch by inch!"

Meow Seventeen gritted her teeth, while writing down the damn account of Little Fatty one by one, while screaming and thrashing, her big tearful eyes looked at Murongli pitifully, begging him for love and help.

Murong Li looked into her blue eyes for a few breaths, and finally spoke as she wished.

He looked at the guard, and said in a cold voice, "You guys, go and chop off the kid's hands and feet."

Meow Seventeen, who was full of anticipation, was stunned and shocked.

Wait, don't you let the guards pick me up and take me to the carriage, you can wash and brush my hair yourself, and as for my eighteenth brother, just give me a casual beating?
Why do you want to chop off a child's limbs so cruelly!

The imposing little fat man holding the stone was also dumbfounded, and sat down on the ground in fright, looking at the prince in the carriage in disbelief.

Chop chop off my limbs, are you a devil, you're just kidding me, right?

(End of this chapter)