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Chapter 228 The Metamorphosis of the Demon Cult Leader (14)

Chapter 228 The Metamorphosis of the Demon Cult Leader (14)

"That's right, it's inside, ahem, you can let me go."

The wretched man had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and coughed a few times from time to time, spitting out a little blood.

Made!

This little girl beat someone so hard that his handsome face was ruined!

When he finds an opportunity, he will definitely let her be ridden by thousands of people and crushed by thousands of people!
The eyes of the wretched man's swollen eye sockets revealed a hint of viciousness and greed.

"You go first."

Qi Zhuxue glanced lightly at the wretched man.

That look seemed to be looking at a dead person, so frightened that the wretched man put away those bad thoughts in an instant, and pushed the door obediently to go in.

"Why are you back now? Didn't you say you found a good one?"

There were a few men sitting in the room, and when they saw the wretched man coming in, they asked in puzzlement.

The wretched man opened his mouth, and as soon as the first syllable came out of his mouth, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with a snap, unconscious.

"what happened?"

"Who!"

"court death!"

The men in the room stood up vigilantly, each holding a machete, staring at the door.

Qi Zhuxue kicked away the wretched man lying on the ground, strode in, glanced at the room, and made some calculations in his mind.

There are a total of four people who can fight!

With a cold face, she took the little boy and hugged the thick wooden stick, and appeared between the four men with a ghostly figure.

"what!!"

The screams were endless, the little boy's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he carefully touched the bed from the corner.

There was a pale little girl lying on the bed. The little girl was very beautiful, with clear and energetic eyes.

"elder brother."

She reached out to the little boy, trying to hug him.

"Brother, brother dirty, don't hug."

The little boy avoided the little girl's hand, but carefully pinched the little girl's hand with his cleanest fingers.

"Follow, brother."

The little girl coughed for a while, and her pale, bloodless face was stained with a sickly redness.

"Ah."

The little girl got off the bed with difficulty, held the little boy's hand, and ran outside lightly.

"Brother, that sister is amazing."

The little girl and the little boy were lying at the door, two pairs of similar big eyes were staring at Qi Zhuxue's handsome figure.

"Well, very, very powerful, and a very nice person."

The little boy tried hard to make his pronunciation coherent.

Qi Zhuxue beat those people to the point of losing their mobility, and glanced back at the muttering children with their small heads together, the corners of their lips curled up slightly.

"I have already reported to the officer, you follow the arrester and go."

After hearing this, the two children grabbed Qi Zhuxue's skirt with their little hands.

"No, sister, we will not go with the policemen, they are bad."

There were tears in the little girl's big eyes, and she looked at Qi Zhuxue pitifully, and the little boy also nodded.

"Well, well, they're bad!"

Qi Zhuxue looked down at the two skinny little buns on her legs, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly.

"I'm also bad, don't follow me, or I'll find you a family to adopt you?"

The two little buns tried their best to shake their heads, and their big watery eyes looked at Qi Zhuxue expectantly.

"Sister, we want to follow you."

Qi Zhuxue sighed with a headache, and her eyes fell on a point in the air.

Difficult!
"Boy, come with me. The news of the second scroll of your practice is so important, you can't give up for a woman!"

An old but mid-spirited voice sounded from behind.

"let me go!"

Chu Jie's eyebrows were extremely hostile, and he stared fiercely at the old man who was holding him.

"So what if I don't let you go? You kid was not like this before. Why haven't you seen me for a while? You seem a little silly."

The old man looked sadly at Chu Jie who was struggling constantly.

The teacher is mainly stupid, so how can he explain to the former leader when he goes down in the future.

Chu Jie grinned fiercely at the old man, like a dog seeing an enemy.

"Chu Jie?"

Chu Jie froze, turned his head in a daze, and looked at the little girl standing in the room.

"Let go of me!"

Chu Jie quickly came back to his senses, and whispered to the old man.

The old man saw Qi Zhuxue in the dungeon in the bandit's den, and squinted his eyes slightly for a while.

Well, it looks good.

The old man passed Qi Zhuxue to look behind her again.

Well, the ability is not bad.

Satisfied, the old man nodded slightly, except that he was a little short, everything was in line with the requirements of the wife of the leader of the Demon Cult.

Chu Jie broke free from the old man's hand, and with a cold face, he walked in front of Qi Zhuxue aggressively.

"Where did you go? Why did you run away while I was resting in the middle of the night?"

Chu Jie pursed his lips tightly, feeling very upset, and stared straight into Qi Zhuxue's eyes.

"You should ask the little donkey about that."

Chu Jie: "..."

What's the matter with that donkey?
Chu Jie tried hard to think back, and suddenly realized that Qi Zhuxue seemed to...be taken away by that donkey.

Chu Jie's momentum weakened a little, and his eyes fell on Qi Zhuxue's side face a little bit erratically.

"Then, what about the donkey? I want to settle accounts with it!"

Qi Zhuxue suddenly bent down, and hung the two little buns she was holding on her lap on Chu Jie's body.

"I'll call it for you."

Qi Zhuxue walked with ease, with a sense of eagerness to escape from here.

Chu Jie stared blankly at the back of Qi Zhuxue leaving easily, and was speechless for a moment.

"Master, the news is hidden in these two children."

The old man touched it at some point and whispered in Chu Jie's ear.

Chu Jie frowned, and just about to speak, he heard Qi Zhuxue say something from a distance.

"Let's go quickly, those officials are coming soon."

Chu Jie stopped talking, and with a small bun in one hand, he quickly caught up with Qi Zhuxue, leaving only an old man standing in a mess in the wind.

When has the leader ever been afraid of official appointments? !
Sure enough, every leader is afraid of guilt!
The old man sighed, and his cold eyes fell on the man who fell to the ground.

"The teacher's wife is still a little soft-hearted, these things in the gutter must rot in the gutter."

The old man waved his hand, and the white powder fell on those men, making a sizzling sound, and after a while, these people turned into a puddle of sewage.

With the sound of footsteps, the old man soared into the air and landed on the roof. After a few jumps, he left the gutter alley and caught up with Qi Zhuxue and Chu Jie.

"Master, the old man has reserved rooms for you, follow the old man over here."

The old man stroked his beard and looked at Chu Jie and Qi Zhuxue with a smile.

Qi Zhuxue took the donkey who kept snorting at Chu Jie, and took a look at Chu Jie.

"Let's go."

Chu Jie held Qi Zhuxue's little hand, followed by two stumbling little buns walking.

Seeing Chu Jie holding Qi Zhuxue's hand, the little donkey spat at him again, howling with dissatisfaction.

"Can you kill this donkey?"

Chu Jie stared at the daring little donkey with a half-smile.

(End of this chapter)

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