Three Treasures Falling from Heaven

417 The Iceberg Little Demon King 1
Guessing that Xiao Ping'an should wake up from his lunch break, the four fat cats wandered to the Gu's villa and jumped onto the fence.

An inexplicable dangerous aura emanated from the little guy on the balcony, making them feel deep pressure.

The four cats did not jump onto the balcony immediately, but lay down on the wall and stared at the little iceberg devil sitting on the balcony basking in the sun.

The cold white puppet cat's hair stood up all over its body, and its emerald green cat's eyes were tightly locked on the little iceberg devil: "Have you noticed that there is something wrong with the breath of the little master?"

The deep black American bobtail cat was also full of vigilance: "How could I not notice it? It's too quiet. The breath on my body is cold and aloof. It doesn't look like the little master of the past at all."

The Norwegian forest cat walked up and down on the bay window irritably: "Young master, could it be that his soul was changed? Could it be that little devil in Changle did it? It’s such a big gift, it turns out it has bad intentions!”

Garfield of all colors flicked his tail out of Xin Sao Du: "It doesn't make sense, it's impossible for the little master to have a twin brother, and there's no way that the top-grade soul-locking jade can hurt the little master!"

The Norwegian Forest Cat was so angry that it almost hit the bay window: "Then why is the little master so quiet? When did the little master like to be exposed to the sun on the balcony, and the sitting posture is so... arrogant. The little guy on the balcony is like the little master." , Yun Mian, tell me!"

The deep black American Bobtail cat: "This matter is indeed a bit weird. Let's wait and see what happens and find out the truth."

The cold white puppet cat agreed: "Okay, if the master really has more than one child..."

The Norwegian Forest Cat jumped up and retorted: "Impossible! How many babies can Beiming Xinghe give birth to our master at a time? Don't forget that in the great war, she sacrificed herself. Before she died, she didn't just hold a child to the master! Sure! It's that little devil in Changle who did something behind our backs that we don't know about!"

Assorted Garfield said, "What if she doesn't have time to hold the second one?"

The Norwegian Forest Cat immediately became angry: "So, how much did our master hit once?"

Deep black American bobtail cat: "I think it might be three, don't forget the Changle little devil who has been coming to show his presence recently."

The Norwegian Forest Cat couldn't believe it: "Our master can be so powerful?"

The colored Garfield gave the Norwegian Forest Cat a white look: "When will our master not be so good?"

"That's right." The silly Norwegian Forest Cat showed a naive admiration.

The voices of the four cats discussing verbatim fell into the ears of Little Iceberg Demon King, who was enjoying the sun and fresh air for the first time.

The Little Bingshan Demon King raised his cold eyes and shot towards the four fat cats on the wall.

"Aww! He is walking towards us, what should we do, is this the little master we should protect?" The Norwegian Forest Cat jumped up and down nervously.

"Calm down!" The black American Bobtail cat scolded, "Don't act like you haven't seen the world!"

Assorted Garfield said, "Yes! He may not be able to hear us."

As he said that, Garfield of all colors jumped onto the balcony, and then jumped into the arms of Little Iceberg Demon King.

The Little Bingshan Demon King meowed at the suit Garfield that jumped on him. As soon as the suit Garfield finished speaking, a small palm with a powerful pressure pressed on the suit Garfield's body, and the immature voice was extremely low: "Interesting... Uncle He Jiuxiao?"

(End of this chapter)