Simon woke up early the next morning, frowning. Last night he had a dream about a beautiful girl chasing music.

The girl looks a lot like Snow Princess, and her name is also called Jessica.

Her story is very bizarre, and she also became a wraith after her death, and then continued to pursue her music dream.

And the content of the story is much different from what he speculated on the carriage last night.

Suddenly he was a little terrified. Could it be that Princess Snow is not dead, she has entered my dream.

But this is impossible, he saw Princess Snow's spirit body dissipate with his own eyes.

Unless I was overthinking the Snow Princess thing, which led me to complete last night's speculation in a dream.

As the saying goes, thinking every day and having a dream at night?

No, although I feel sorry for Princess Snow's passing, it's not to the extent of dreaming.

Simon pondered for a long time without an answer, but fortunately he stopped thinking. He took a shower and went downstairs refreshed.

The three dogs couldn't wait to gather around, and Simon gave one dog a kick as usual.

Simon sat on the sofa and saw the old cat nesting at one foot of the sofa, holding the music box in his paws.

Shouldn't the music box be on the second floor, why is it in the hands of the old cat?

Simon went to get the music box, but the old cat didn't give it.

Pointing at the music box, then pointing at it, meaning that this thing is now his.

"Hey, when did you learn the shameless spirit of robbers." Simon said funny.

The robbers heard Simon calling their names and ran over with wagging tails.

"Hide away, nothing to do with you." Simon pulled the robber away.

The robber glanced at Simon speechlessly, and ran out to play.

Simon asked for it several times, but the old cat didn't give it. It can't be strong, if it's not, then forget it. Anyway, he didn't see anything peculiar about the music box.

If the old cat likes to play, make it a toy for its entertainment.

Simon made a simple breakfast, mainly to feed three dogs and one cat, then went to the martial arts gym, practiced blindfolded training hard, and returned home exhausted and hurt.

As a result, before they got to the door of the house, they heard the fierce barking of the three dogs, and they were about to roar with ferocity, as if they had encountered an enemy.

Simon's face changed, he ran home quickly, and then he saw a lot of people around his door.

Simon frowned, those neighbors wouldn't tempt the three dogs to breed again while he wasn't there.

His face became more and more ugly.

"Mr. Simon, you are finally back. If you don't come back, I will find you." Butler Nick hurried over when he saw Simon.

"What's the matter?" Simon was expressionless.

"Mr. Checkwin and your dog have a conflict. No, it's Mr. Checkwin's dog and your dog. It's not a conflict. It seems to be a quarrel. If you don't understand, you can go and see for yourself."

"Let's let, let's." Simon cut through the crowd and went in, and saw Cheekwen sitting on a chair, next to a burly man holding an umbrella for him, and two strong men in black in front of him, He was holding two tall, vicious dogs in his hands.

These two vicious dogs are only a little shorter and thinner than the robbers, but they are very strong, and the canines in their mouths are much larger and longer than ordinary dogs.

The two dogs barked wildly at Simon's yard, and the three dogs in the yard also barked wildly, and the five dogs were like scolding the street, without panting.

The two sides barked a little blushing and thick necks, the dog's eyes became more and more hostile, and the two bodyguards could hardly hold them.

The most bizarre thing is that the three robbers seem to be barking a little thirsty. The robber ran to the house, and then dragged a basin of water over. He drank his fill and rested.

Then replace Xiaoyi and let Xiaoyi drink water, such a sassy operation of taking turns to rest, making Cheekwen and the people around him look stupid.

Can still do this.

Robbers are full of pride, and we are serious about fighting a protracted war.

Chekwen looked at his two vicious dogs again, and found that his two dogs were not smart.

Then he thought again, being smart is worth it, and being powerful is enough.

Thinking of this, he felt much more comfortable, drinking a small tea comfortably.

Simon came over and scolded the three dogs: "Shut up, what a quarrel."

The three dogs whimpered a little aggrievedly.

"Simon, you're finally back, look at my dog." Chekwen got up immediately and walked over with a big smile.

"Look, how is it, the real magic dog, I got it from outside the city for a lot of money, and it's only 100,000 eagle coins, how is it better than your dog?" He still cares a little about it, but he didn't pull the two devil dogs he raised over to give him a face.

"Magic dog, hehe, you are not afraid that the Nine Bureaus and the Security Bureau will come to you." Simon sneered.

"What are you afraid of, there is someone above me." Chekwen pointed to the sky above, not caring.

Damn, how else would I hate the rich second generation.

Simon opened the courtyard door, and the two demon dogs rushed in like crazy, and the two bodyguards pulled them desperately.

Chekwen was also a little nervous, and hurriedly said: "Simon, quickly pull your dog in, it was bitten to death by my demon dog."

Simon rolled his eyes: "I have three dogs, and you only have two. You better keep your dog."

"Can it be the same, can it be the same, I'm a demon dog, can your dog compare to mine?" Cheekwen was excited by Simon's disdainful tone and said ~lightnovelpub.net~ and then Extremely confident, he continued: "Don't say three, even if you have ten dogs, my two devil dogs can kill them."

Simon pouted, Sangou is a mutant dog, he doesn't think Sangou is worse than Chekwen's magic dog, if he really wants to fight, he has enough confidence in Sangou.

In the face of the demon dog's provocation, Sangou's eyes became fierce, his teeth grinned, and he let out a low growl. He stood up and his hair stood up, ready to teach the two provocative demon dogs.

"Go back, what's the trouble with the fools, don't get caught in their foolishness." Simon pressed the robber's head hard and cursed in a low voice.

The three dogs' tails stood up immediately, and followed Simon into the house whimpering.

"He called my dog ​​a fool just now, but he was actually calling me, right?" Chekwin asked the housekeeper Nick next to him with a displeased expression.

Butler Nick had a wry smile on his face and said quickly, "Mr. Chekwin, you want to be wrong. How could Mr. Simon say that to you?"

"He is very courageous, he can't do anything, and he threatened to kill me last time at my house." Chekwen said coldly.

Butler Nick's face became even more bitter. One was a second-generation noble boy who was uninhibited and liked to cause high-profile troubles;

Neither of these two obeyed the other, and it would be strange if they were put together.

"Mr. Chekwin, there are more and more people watching the fun. I think we should go back first." Butler Nick advised.

"No, I have to find him bad luck today." Cheekwen couldn't hold his breath and shouted at the door.

"Simon, come out if you have the ability."

Nick looked a little anxious, afraid that things would be out of control, so he quickly ordered the people around him to go back and inform Old John,