Douluo's nine-tailed celestial fox

Heaven Dou Empire, on the streets near the imperial capital at night, three people were strolling.

At this time, it is the solar terms of the cold winter, and there is heavy snow falling in the sky. If someone comes out to stand at this time, they will probably be shivering with cold hands and feet for a while.

Because of the weather, the streets are now empty except for these three people.

But what is strange is that the clothes on these three people are very thin, but they don't seem to feel cold at all.

"Hey, I haven't come out with you, an old guy, for so many years. It's really uncomfortable to come out with you all of a sudden."

At this time, among the three, the man standing on the far left suddenly spoke, and the sound echoed in the street, which seemed particularly empty.

"Pah, you're not used to it yet. You said it as if I'm willing to come out with you. If Feng Zhi's mission this time wasn't so dangerous, you think I'd be willing to come out with you, a piece of shit."

The man on the other side cast a glance at the man on the left, and responded unceremoniously.

When the man on the left heard his words, he immediately became angry:

"Humph, who are you scolding for breaking bones with this broken sword? You know how to chop and chop all day long. The murderous aura is so strong. Don't let the violent energy enter your body accidentally."

"You old man, who are you cursing? You will know if you can try my sword or not."

"Okay, it just so happens that we haven't sparred for a long time, and this time I'll go back and learn about your sword."

The smell of gunpowder filled the air, as if the two were about to fight in the next moment.

The man standing in the middle looked at the scene in front of him with a helpless face. His two uncles were good at everything, but one had a hotter temper than the other, as if one of them owed the other millions.

Obviously they have been friends for decades, but every time they meet, they still disagree with each other, and sometimes they can immediately fight just because of a word from the other party.

Usually, when he went out to do errands, only one of these two uncles followed him out, and the other stayed at home, but this time the situation was special, he took the risk and invited both uncles to accompany him on this matter matter.

But looking at the situation in front of him, he couldn't help regretting his decision.

The man's name is Ning Fengzhi, and he is the suzerain of the famous Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect on the mainland today.

The man on the left of the other two is called Broken Gu Rong, and the other man called Broken Sword is called Chen Xin.

The strength of the two has few rivals in today's world, one is a 94-level Titled Douluo, titled "Bone"

The other is a Level 95 Super Douluo, titled "Sword".

Usually their main responsibility is to protect Ning Fengzhi's safety.

Although Ning Fengzhi is a clan of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, his own strength is not high, and his martial soul is an auxiliary type, so he doesn't have much fighting power.

Ning Fengzhi looked up at the pitch-black night sky, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This time, things went more smoothly than he thought, and the delay was much less than expected.

At this time, the Zongmen was in a weak state, and they had to hurry back.

The two uncles beside him also knew that they should hurry back to the sect at this time, even though they were full of dissatisfaction towards the other party, they still chose to return to the sect first.

When the three of them returned at full speed, Chen Xin and Gu Rong stretched out an arm and placed it behind Ning Fengzhi.

They are using their soul power to help Ning Fengzhi move quickly

In this way, Ning Fengzhi can reduce the consumption of physical strength, and secondly, he can rush back to the sect quickly.

"Um"

At some point, Chen Xin suddenly stopped, and even Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi also stopped.

"What's wrong, Uncle Jian?"

Adhering to the principle of asking if you don't understand, Ning Fengzhi looked at Chen Xin suspiciously, not understanding why he stopped suddenly.

But he knew that among the three, Sword Douluo Chenxin was the strongest and also the most sensitive, so he must have his reasons for stopping at this moment.

Gu Rong frowned and looked around at this moment, he also wanted to know what was willing to make Chen Xin stop suddenly, but strangely, he didn't feel anything unusual.

"There's a faint life force around here."

At this moment, Chen Xin opened his mouth to explain.

At this moment, Chen Xin looked around, obviously looking for something.

After speaking, he couldn't help closing his eyes, trying to make his perception stronger, and trying to find the specific location of that vitality.

"Is it an assassin?"

Feeling the atmosphere at this time, Ning Fengzhi was also a little nervous, not because he was afraid, after all, with his current lineup, no matter how many assassins you had, he couldn't shake a hair on him.

Don't ask, just ask loudly, Uncle Jian, save me, Uncle Bone, save me.

As for why you are nervous, it is purely an instinctive reaction of your body.

Bone Douluo sneered: "No idiot would send a baby over to assassinate him, would he?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Bone Douluo in confusion.

"This vitality is very weak, even weaker than that of a normal adult. This is the vitality that only newborn babies have."

Sword Douluo Chen made a sound in his heart, answering Ning Fengzhi's doubts.

"Uncle Jian, can you find out the exact location, why don't we go over and have a look."

"Beware of cheating."

Gu Rong spoke lightly.

"It's okay." Chen Xin said disapprovingly: "After all, it is a life. If we don't care about it, we will be frozen to death. And for us, it doesn't matter if it's someone else's trick."

Strong confidence from a 95-level old man

Only those who are extremely confident in themselves will not care about other people's traps, because for people of their strength, any small tricks behind the scenes can't help them.

"Here."

Chen Xin took the lead, followed by Ning Fengzhi, and finally Gu Rong followed.

This is a kind of protection for Ning Fengzhi.

After walking dozens of steps, they could already hear the faint cry of a baby.

"It's just ahead."

After Chen Xin finished speaking, she couldn't help quickening her pace.

In the process of walking, Chen Xin seemed to hear a voice in the dark, and told him to go find the baby quickly.

As the crying became louder, Chen Xin's feeling became stronger and stronger.

Finally, the three of them saw the baby wrapped in the red blanket in the snow in the distance.

Seeing the wrapped baby, Chen Xin took the lead to get up gently and came to the baby's side.

I don’t know why, looking at the baby Chenxin under my feet is so fond of it,

Slowly bend down and pick up the baby slowly.

It was also strange, the crying baby suddenly stopped crying after being picked up, blinked at Chen Xin's big eyes with teardrops, stretched out his two little hands on the bedding, towards Chen Xin,

Ask for a hug.