Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

"Yes or no!"

The little guy's questioning made the three people present fall silent.

Only the innocent little fox snorted "Haw?"

Mo Shanan understood, and stared at the three-tailed fox with narrowed eyes. All the witnesses and physical evidence were there to see how someone could hide it from him.

"Little donor, little monk, do you think there may be a misunderstanding here?"

After Qinglian came to her senses, she looked at the cub with a wrinkled face, grinding her teeth from time to time and glaring fiercely at the little fox in her master's arms.

"Then why do the demons look for it?"

The little guy was gnashing his teeth. Qinglian didn't know the question clearly and could only look at the master beside him.

Qing Hui also sighed helplessly, "Little donor, the relationship between the demon clan and the fox clan is incompatible. The young master also knows what will happen to this fox if it is caught by your father."

After listening to the old monk's words, Di Moxiao knew clearly what the other party had in mind. He just wanted to start with the little guy and stop the demons from pursuing him.

Mo Shan'an reacted to the confrontation between the two clans under the demon clan, and the scene where Mo Xiotian was beaten by the old fox.

He pursed his lips and said, "Why should I help you?"

This was something he was doing against his own clan, and he was deceiving his father. He would not betray the demon clan just because others praised him as a kind person.

"You said he is my father, do you think I would lie to him?"

Mo Shanan's words really made the old monk a little powerless. Now he could only ask the people in front of him to help conceal it, or to rescue him.

If the cub in front of him was willing to protect the little fox, he knew that Mo Xiotian would let it go.

"Master?"

Qinglian was hesitant. He hoped that the little fox would be fine, but also didn't want to embarrass the little guy.

Mo Shanan looked at them speechlessly, "Do you think my father would kill this little fox?"

As soon as these words came out, both the master and the disciple were stunned. Yes, Mo Xiotian didn't even kill all the Yu clan, so how could he kill a young beast.

What's more, the demons do have a rule against killing cubs.

Qing Hui's face turned red, so he might as well see clearly as a cub.

"It's the old monk who is possessed by demons."

"Ah, it's okay."

Mo Shanan waved his hand. He actually wanted to know why the demons were looking for this little fox.

"Then the young monk will give this little fox to the young master and bring it back to the demon clan, and then bring it back."

Qinglian smiled brightly and handed the little fox from her master's arms to him without waiting for his answer.

The two masters and apprentices stared at him with smiling faces. Mo Shanan looked down at the white fox cub in his arms, and his face was swept by three tails from time to time.

"I,, I haven't agreed yet." You just thrust it into me so suddenly, and I have to bring it back safe and sound. It's not cost-effective no matter how you think about it.

"Could it be that the little donor doesn't believe in the devil's kindness?"

Mo Shanan twitched his lips and asked, "Do you want to listen to what you are saying? I only said that he would not kill the cubs."

Even though he was his father, he also understood that the other person had neither a good heart nor a good heart.

Qing Hui coughed and took over his disciple's words, "Qing Lian!"

"The little benefactor has said that the devil will not care about a little fox. How can a monk question the little benefactor's words."

"Yes, Master is right."

The master and apprentice sang in harmony, making it impossible for Mo Shanan to get in the middle.

"Master, it seems that a benefactor today said that he is looking for you and has been waiting for you in the side hall."

The two of them just walked away while talking.

Mo Shanan could only hold up the little fox and look up at the man who had been silent.

"What do you think we should do with it?"

Di Moxiao curled his lips and said, "Bring the demons back, I will send you back."

"Do you really want to take it back?"

Mo Shanan tried his best to hold down the fox that was trying to run around. When he couldn't catch it, one hand helped him hold down the fox that was moving around.

"do not move"

The man's words were not very cold, and were even a little soft, but the moving little fox felt the danger and instantly became quiet.

"So obedient?"

Mo Shanan also felt the little fox in his arms shaking constantly, as if he was afraid of something.

"you're uncomfortable?"

"chirp"

"Are you cold?"

"chirp"

The little fox looked up at Di Moxiao, shook his head, and just curled up, trying to cover himself and not be exposed to the man's sight.

Mo Shanan didn't think much about it, nor did he blame the little fox's discomfort on Di Moxiao. He just sighed that he didn't understand the world of cubs.

"gone"

Di Moxiao took Mo Shanan's outstretched hand and took a deep look at the little fox in his arms where the little guy couldn't see it.

"Master, are you going to let them take away the little fox?"

Qinglian wanted to ask, would the Demon Lord really let this young fox go?

"I heard that the demons didn't kill Hu Bai."

Qing Hui looked at their departing figures with complicated eyes. The demon clan left Hu Bai behind and looked for the little fox again, probably because it had something to do with him.

"Well, my disciples have also heard about it."

"I hope Hu Bai can save this little fox."

Qing Hui didn't know what he was thinking of, so he turned around and left with a sigh. Before leaving, he told Qing Lian, "From today onwards, Qing Lian Pavilion will not accept guests."

"Yes, Master"

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Mo Shanan, who had returned to the Demon Clan, was standing in the hall holding a fox, not daring to meet the eyes of someone on the high seat.

"If you go out, you can bring back some good news for me."

"Haha, really? What a coincidence!"

Of course, Mo Shan'an knew that the other party was referring to the little fox pretending to be dead in his arms. Ever since he saw Mo Shitian, the little fox had entered a state of suspended animation.

Mo Xiantian held up his forehead and waved to someone below, "Come here."

After looking at the little guy who ran up to him without any hesitation, the fox in his hand suddenly moved.

While Mo Shan'an wasn't paying attention, he jumped off the ground and turned around to escape.

However, Di Moxiao grabbed the collar and pulled it out. Mo Shanan breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to take the fox back, but was stopped by Mo Xiotian.

"Now that you're back, let's take a rest first. This little thing is still useful to me."

Mo Xiotian and Di Moxiao looked at each other, and the latter also looked at the fox in his hand.

"I will take it down first."

Mo Shan'an also saw their little moves. They pushed him away so obviously and took the fox away. It was obvious that they were hiding something from him.

"No need, I brought it back, so I'd better take it back to my house."

Mo Xiotian stood up and mentioned him, just like Di Moxiao mentioned the little fox. The man did not respond to him this time and just raised his eyebrows, "You forgot that your house is gone."

"........."

It seemed that it was gone. Mo Shanan happened to look at the little fox opposite who was also lifted up and smiled at it sheepishly.

"Didn't you say that magic will make people cultivate?"

Mo Xiantian raised his hand and flicked the center of his eyebrows, then lowered his hand when he heard a squeaking sound.

"Who made the devil drive everyone down the mountain?"

Mo Shanan glanced at the man guiltily and said weakly, "It's me."

"I thought you forgot"

Mo Xiotian observed the silent cub and knew that he would not ask any more questions, so he put him down and rubbed his hair.

"I will return him to you."

As for whether to return alive or dead, that is not what he has to consider.