Chapter 241: The Cold Immortal Venerable Is Crazy (6)

The milk cat's white paws just came out.

Shen Yun stuffed her whole cat into the wide sleeve.

Fu Yue who fell dizzy: "..."

After struggling for a long time, trying to poke her head out of the sleeve, before she could meow, a slender jade finger pressed Fu Yue's head, and pushed her back again.

"..."

You are in trouble!

Fu Yue bared her small snow-white fangs, and a trace of evil flashed in her blue cat eyes.

When the two monks saw a man appearing halfway and cut off the cat's beard, they were furious immediately, and opened their mouths to curse: "Where did the brat who came out dare to snatch things with your grandpa, are you getting impatient?" ?”

"That's right, if you are sensible, hurry up and hand over this cat to us, and then kowtow twice, grandpa, I can spare your life!"

"A mortal like you, do you know what a monk is..."

One person, one sentence, one song and one harmony.

Shen Yun turned his back to the two monks.

Hearing this, the cold face turned slightly sideways, and gave them a look as if giving alms, the amber eyes were very indifferent, as if facing a pile of dead things.

He opened his lips lightly: "Things that don't know how to live or die."

Sanskrit sounds ethereal.

One word kills.

Fu Yue obediently stayed in Shen Yun's sleeve to eat melons, thinking secretly.

From which eyes did these two idiots see that this guy was a mortal?

Shen Yun walked away without looking back, not as knowledgeable as those two monks, a section of his white wrist was exposed, and a string of simple Buddhist beads was worn on it, which set off the beauty bone.

It looks extraordinarily holy and inviolable.

Unexpectedly, those two casual cultivators didn't have eyesight, they looked at each other, drew their swords and rushed towards Shen Yun.

Fu Yue who took a peek at his sleeves: "..."

Notice movement behind you.

Shen Yun's beautiful eyes darkened slightly, and with a flick of his sleeve, a bright white light went towards the two monks.

Such a terrifying force.

Almost instantly, the two of them turned into a lump of loess, annihilated silently.

Fu Yue was startled for a moment, her blue cat eyes widened slightly, her little claws grabbed Shen Yun's sleeves, and lowered her head thoughtfully.

The soft cat ears are drooping.

Xiao Tiantian in this life seems to be extremely indifferent, treating human life like nothing.

When she thinks about something.

Shen Yun reached out and took out the milk cat from his sleeve, held it in his palm, and smoothed the fur one by one.

Fu Yue: "..."

She felt a pang of insult.

MD, she's not a cat!

Shen Yun suddenly opened his mouth, with a cold tone: "Why, are you afraid?"

He naturally noticed the cat in his sleeve, and when he saw the two people died, his body shook uncontrollably.

Fu Yue blinked.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I didn't expect Junheng's world to be so indifferent and moody.

After all, in her impression of Tiandao, the temper should be extremely gentle, neither happy nor sad, and treat all living beings equally.

"Who's afraid of you, meow?"

The milk cat choked back immediately, Youlan's pupils dilated, turned her head hard to stare at Shen Yun, and ground her snow-white fangs.

The beauty chuckled twice.

Cold and emotionless words sounded slowly.

"It's good not to be afraid, my pet, if I can't even see this scene, I can't help but want to strangle to death."

Fu Yue: "..."

She is depressed.

Britney in this world always wants to kill her, but just treats her as a pet.

The tips of the milk cat's ears are miniature, with a beautiful and cute face hanging down.

She could feel that Shen Yun's words were not joking, because the hand that pinched the back of her neck tightened slightly just now.

This man is really cold hearted.

It's bone-chillingly cool.