In the Northern Song Dynasty, a cat and a mouse met each other and played with each other, and a little fox and a little tiger were fanning the flames. When the two stood together, they were destined to be involved in this storm. There was no need to escape if they couldn't escape.
——Zhan Mou hereby swears to the Tianmeng that no matter what happens, Zhan Mou and Brother Bai share honor and disgrace, and are bound by life and death. If you violate this oath, both gods and ghosts will be killed!
——Tell me, even if you find it, how do you say it? Are you saying that your dignified Mr. Nan Xia Mao is careless, or that my mean and unkind Bai Yutang is blind?
——As for cats, there is always only one reason for their hair to explode, and that is—not catching a mouse! Drive——
——Whoever hurts my relatives, I, Liu Yanzhi, will make his life worse than death!