The little white fox that goes through the house of the empress

172 Chapter 7 The Demon World Demon Girl [-]
Moreover, the souls of people who have been affected by the art of fixing the soul will be extremely fragile, and it is a piece of cake to kill them.

"Hurry up...!" Xianjun's body suddenly fell, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably, but he was still struggling to stand up from the ground.

With a strong killing intent, he shot at Jiuxuan: "You used Dinghun on me?!"

Jiuxuan squatted down in front of Xianjun who had no strength to get up at all, and rested his chin very leisurely.

She nodded obediently: "Well, I didn't expect you to find out until now. It's a bit boring, because you are so hot and weak."

Jiu Xuan shook his head, and picked up the sachet hanging from his waist again.

In front of a group of immortal soldiers who had been immobilized, they put their immortal monarchs into a sachet, and walked out of the immortal world with easy steps.

Jiuxuan didn't rush back to the Demon Realm this time, because she felt that Xiao Su and Jun Ran might be fighting now, so she probably didn't have time to take care of this fairy, or she would go to the Human Realm to see if there was anything Delicious and fun, it is said that the ancient times of the human world are very good.

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"Catch the thief, catch the thief, catch the thief!"

Jiuxuan, who was eating a candied haws, heard such an anxious cry from the downtown.

"Hurry up and catch this little thief, he stole my purse!"

"Okay! Let's go together!"

The market, which was already crowded, is now even more crowded because of this shout, and it is difficult to walk.

It was a coincidence that Jiu Xuan was among the crowd. Although he didn't like to meddle in other people's business, it was different to be helpful.

Jiu Xuan gulped the pitted hawthorn into his mouth, and looked towards the place where the crowd was chasing.

A person in dirty clothes seemed to be holding something in his arms, because the messy hair covered his face, so it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

But these are not important anymore, it seems that this person should be the little thief who steals what those people say.

Stepping on the bamboo shed beside him, he flew over the crowd and grabbed the shoulder of the little thief who was still running wildly.

Some helplessly said: "Brother, it's always bad to steal things from others, so give them back."

The little thief raised his head secretly, and said loudly in the most aggrieved voice: "I didn't steal anything, this is mine!"

When he spoke, his eyes were on the man who just shouted.

As soon as he raised his head and added this voice, Jiu Xuan already recognized him as a boy.

Although the current matter is not yet conclusive, Jiuxuan finds it very interesting.

Could it be that she really misunderstood others?Then I really have to apologize.

The well-built middle-aged man in a fancy dress sneered: "Hmph! You don't even look at what you're holding in your arms, but dare to say it's yours? Look at what clothes you're wearing! "

This middle-aged man with a high status could tell by his clothes, his tone was extremely bad, and he was also the one who shouted in the crowd just now to make people catch the thief.

Hearing this, the young man subconsciously hugged the things in his arms tightly.

Obviously, he also knew that what he said was very unconvincing.

There were tears all over his face, but he still didn't give in: "This is my thing, you want to steal it from me!"

The man in the fancy dress approached step by step, with a ferocious smile on his face full of flesh: "Then what do you have to prove that it is yours? If you dare to frame me, I will let you live or die!"

(End of this chapter)