MTL - Am I God-v2 Chapter 985 Shorthair and Live

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Deep in the snow-capped mountains, on the gate of immortality, the pharaoh cat sat cross-legged, the muscles all over his body heaving and shaking like a python.

Suddenly seeing him send out a palm, obvious air distortion emanated from the center of his palm, and then a mass of snowflakes exploded on the snow more than ten meters away.

'interesting…'

Seeing the pharaoh cat in a good mood, the owner of the gate of immortality, Aria, who is also from an alien, interjected: "Hey, you look like this, you are also a buildable cat, do you really plan to work for Zhao Yao all the time? ?"

Seeing that the pharaoh did not speak, Aria continued: "The universe is vast, not only the earth. As far as I know, in the Milky Way, humans and cats have lived together since ancient times. Cats lend their power to humans, and humans rely on this power to serve. Cat, after thousands of years, I don't know how many legends of cats and humans have appeared, but Zhao Yao can't compare."

Aria sneered and said, "Don't look at Zhao Yao's reign on earth now, he killed an alien cat and left an alien cat, the parents of the family will come over soon, he jumped It won't be long."

Pharaoh asked curiously, "Who is the strongest in the galaxy?"

"The strongest...it's not easy to tell..." Ariya said: "But as far as I know, in the short-haired sect closest to here, there is a short-haired saint in it. Just stare at Zhao Yao and Zhao Yao will die."

"Short-haired Son?" said the pharaoh. "Sounds like a domineering name. Are they humans or cats?"

"Of course it's a cat!" Arya said, "Only in this kind of country place can people control cats, and cats control people everywhere in the galaxy."

"...Look at this location, this decoration, this layout, there is usually no business, right? It's only a fool to open a coffee shop here, I think it's a matter of time before it closes down..."

In the coffee shop, Ning Ning was a little unhappy when she heard what Sun Jian said, but she couldn't think of anything to refute. The shop really had a poor number of customers.

At this moment, Sun Jian felt his head tighten, and then his eyes darkened, and he was slapped to the ground with a slap.

A huge red handprint appeared on his cheek, Sun Jian turned his head in shock and looked at Zhao Yao who slapped him: "You!"

Sun Jian looked at Zhao Yao in shock. He didn't expect that someone would slap him so blatantly and inexplicably when he was broadcasting live.

"Why are you hitting me?! Are you sick?"

Zhao Yao raised his orchid finger and said, "You've called me a fool, I can't beat you?"

Sun Jian only felt inexplicable: "When did I scold you?"

"You bastard, I'm the boss here." Zhao Yao said, but picked up his mobile phone casually, looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room and smiled: "Yo, seeing you being beaten, Your popularity in the live broadcast room is even higher."

Sun Jian touched the fiery mark on his face, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. When he stood up, he wanted to slap him back.

But before he could wave his palm, he immediately felt a burning pain in his cheek, the whole person staggered back, and he was slapped by Zhao Yao again.

Matcha lay beside Elizabeth and meowed: "Elizabeth! It's this fool who wants to kick me! He even molested my maid, hurry up and kill him!"

While manipulating the illusion, Elizabeth said, "Hmph, although Matcha is an idiot, it's not something outsiders can bully."

Sun Jian covered his cheeks and jumped like thunder, looking at the illusion Zhao Yao in front of him, his eyes almost burst out with fire, he rushed towards Zhao Yao and wanted to fight desperately, but he was kicked back to the sofa just two steps away. superior.

Sun Jian stood up desperately, trying to fight back, but he felt his body lighten, the light and shadow changed in front of him, and he had been thrown directly outside the coffee shop.

Ning Ning, who was standing on the side, watched this scene in surprise. He didn't expect his boss to be so irritable. But after thinking about it, I became worried again, so I won't be caught by the police for beating people, right?

Ningning worried: "Boss! What should I do now? You beat so hard, that person will definitely call the police! You will be arrested by the police!"

Zhao Yao turned around and lay down indifferently: "Work hard, don't think about it."

Ning Ning is not convinced anymore, why is this nonsense, these days, winning in prison and losing in hospital, the boss just beat people so hard, even if they can't do prison, they will be detained, and I am afraid they will be fined. Why didn't I see this guy so irritable before.

Ning Ning and Sun Jian didn't know that what they saw and did just now was the result of Elizabeth's use of illusions to control their seven senses.

Outside Sun Jian wanted to get up, but felt his legs softened and fell again. He looked at the cafe behind him in shock and anger. He also reacted at this moment. He could beat him like a child. The owner of that coffee shop is probably not an apostle.

Since Zhao Yao completely exposed his super powers to civilians all over the world, more and more people have learned about the existence of super cats.

It's just that most of the civilians still have a hard time getting in touch with super cats in real life.

It's just that the mere apostle and the super cat can't scare Sun Jian. He is also the second generation of the rich and powerful here. You must know that in many small places ~www.novelbuddy.com~ The smaller the place, the greater the role of personal connections, and often absurd things that can not be done in many big things can be done, and the role of power and wealth is magnified.

Sun Jian looked at the coffee shop angrily, and thought to himself: "Damn, the apostle is amazing, I'll find someone to smash your shop first, and then rob your cat and play with me?! I won't kill you."

He picked up his mobile phone and glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room. His face was full of blood, and he became even more angry all of a sudden.

"The live broadcast was beaten! 666!"

"It's so fake, slap yourself in the face."

"The anchor smashes himself again, and I'll send a rocket!"

"The anchor is crazy?"

Sun Jian angrily turned off the live broadcast: "What are you doing? Didn't they see how I was beaten?"

He picked up his mobile phone and made a call while walking: "Hello? Brother Shen, I was called, right at XXXX..."

Inside the coffee shop, Milk Tea walked out of the space door with a smile, and Yu Wan and Gong Wan obediently followed behind him.

Gong Wan rubbed the milk tea's head, meowing: "O~te~man!"

Milk Tea looked at Gong Wan happily: "Gong Wan is so cute." He licked Gong Wan's head: "Today, be obedient and stop dragging Dad, you know?"

Gong Wan nodded, stuck out his tongue, and looked at the milk tea.

The milk tea dropped a piece of duck liver, a snack, and threw it to Gong Wan, who immediately ate happily.

"Get down."

"shake hands."

"roll."

"Pretend to be dead!"

Looking at Gong Wan lying motionless on the ground, Milk Tea happily said: "Good Gong Wan! I'll give you something delicious." Then he took another piece of duck liver for Gong Wan.

The fish ball on the side looked at his son eating duck liver, and looked at the milk tea with envy: "I even trained my son to be as good as a dog. If only I had this ability."