Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 279 Lando's Ghostly Scheme [4]

There was a hint of coldness in Lando's gentle brows and eyes.

He met Zhou Fanghe's frowning eyebrows, and asked coldly, "He even wants to take away the child's contracted beast."

"It's really... shameless"

Lando drew a long tail.

In the words, anger and disdain were vividly deduced.

"You are talking nonsense!"

Zhou Fanghe calmly retorted: "What is the status of the Great Elder, how can you bully the weak for a useless civet! You are clearly talking nonsense and deliberately tarnishing the reputation of the Great Elder!"

"Get him for me!"

As Zhou Fanghe said, he was about to do it.

The Daomeng members behind him had already drawn out their long swords.

The three of them flashed out of the crowd and chopped down with one sword.

Straight to Lando's chest.

Yin Mang stood aside, folded his arms around his chest, and yawned leisurely.

So tired.

When will Lando finish singing this drama?

Facing the long swords of the three of them, Lando did not dodge or dodge, and stood there calmly, without even moving the corners of his eyes or brows.

Standing with hands clasped behind his back, his blue eyes raised slightly: "Why, doesn't the Tangtang Daomeng give others a chance to speak?"

"It doesn't matter if I die here today."

"I really didn't expect that the Daoist League of Country C would have such a magnanimity."

"I've seen it."

Lando's brows were indifferent, and his smile was gentle.

He likes to wear formal clothes and prefers blue.

On weekdays, most of them wear suits.

At this moment, Lando is wearing a casual suit, which is a blue and black checked style.

The tie was tied meticulously, and the clothes were smooth as if there were no wrinkles.

Courteous, just like the most perfect gentleman in the Middle Ages.

His words made everyone around him frown slightly.

"Elder Zhou!"

At the moment when the sword was about to fall, three people flashed out from the side at the same time, and blocked the falling sword.

"The young man is right."

"If the Great Elder didn't do it, he wouldn't be afraid of the shadow if he was upright, so he wouldn't be afraid of gossip."

"Why are you so aggressive?"

"This little girl blew up the door, and what she did was indeed wrong. There may be a misunderstanding in it, at least it has to be clarified and wait for the misunderstanding to be discussed."

"...How could you be so reckless!"

Lando smiled slightly, bowed his hands to the three people who saved him, and thanked them.

His eyes turned leisurely to Zhou Fanghe and he said softly, "You said, is that a useless civet?"

"You may not know."

Lando pursed his thin lips lightly: "That's not an ordinary civet."

"It's the Nine Lives Cat."

In the yard, because of Lando's words, the air became stagnant again.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Nine lives cat?"

"There are really nine-lived cats in the world?!"

"..."

According to folklore, a cat has nine lives, and if one dies, there will be eight more.

In fact, not every cat has nine lives.

Only cats with nine lives, with special fate, can have nine lives.

Lando continued to speak.

The news that broke out was like a bomb, exploding in everyone's ears.

"This cat with nine lives is even more special. He can save the lives of others."

"what?!"

Everyone's expressions changed.

Langton still looked gentle and calm, with a smile on his lips, but the smile in his eyes was cold.

"Elder Zhou, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"The cat was raised by my friend when she was young, and after the great elder took it away, she found it now."

"Disregarding his own safety, he even used luck as a guide. Calculate the location of the civet."

"I don't know how much I have suffered these years before I can confirm that the civet was snatched away by the elder of the Daomeng."

"Do you think she can't be angry or sad?"

(End of this chapter)