He has deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, thin lips and a straight jaw. His bone structure is very beautiful, and to exaggerate a little, he looks like a mixed-race person.

When this kind of person becomes gentle, it can be fatal.

But unfortunately, he started hiding his emotions from a very young age.

The smile does not reach the eyes, it is a mask-like smile without warmth.

However, he had seen Hei Xia Zi's gentleness and affectionate and charming look.

I have to say, it's really addictive.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t be a concubine.

If the young man is a cold and aloof god on the snowy mountain, then he is a gentleman crawling out of hell, covered in blood.

Hei Xia Zi saw the young master staring at his face in a daze, and he smiled lightly without interrupting him.

When the young master is in a daze, he is either thinking about things or thinking about people.

He likes this pair of eyes the most; fox eyes are gentle and affectionate.

When I look at you, it seems like you are the only one in my heart.

"Although Master Hei doesn't mind, but if you keep watching, young master, I can't guarantee anything."

"Do you mind? Anyway, I don't mind, Mr. Hei."

Yin Qiumu came to his senses and turned his head away speechlessly.

"What a mouth you have!"

The black bear is quite satisfied with this mouth. It can eat and lick, and has tasted many "delicacies" in the world.

"My mouth is pretty good! I've never seen you dislike it before..."

Although the sound behind was small, the space was not big either. Yin Qiumu stretched out his hand and found that he could not hit anywhere.

Hei Xia Zi was showing off to the point of not stopping, and kept on talking.

I won’t write about this in detail, lest you say I’m being naive!

The young man and his men also ran into trouble, with the same group of soldiers.

Fatty Wang cursed and threw a detonator: "Fuck them! Why are these bastards never going to stop!"

"Did I dig up his ancestors' graves or scatter his ashes? Come on and bite me!"

"When we find Xiao Qiao, I will have to complain about this old man. This old man deliberately doesn't want his grandson to come!"

"Stop nagging! Run!"

Wuxie pulled Fatty Wang to a cave, and the little brother stayed behind them. The three of them blocked the entrance of the cave with stones.

"Oh my god! I am now a deflated balloon - a dead ball!"

Fatty Wang was breathing heavily, and Wuxie wasn't much better.

These mummies are extremely powerful and will pursue relentlessly.

"I don't know how Mumu is doing."

Fatty Wang felt that nothing would happen to Yin Qiumu.

"Don't worry, Tian Zhen, with Master Hei here, Xiao Qiao will be fine!"

With Hei Xia Zi's character, he would rather let Yin Qiumu get into trouble than let himself get into trouble.

Unless he can't take care of himself.

Yin Qiumu and his companions finally got out and found that the pursuers were catching up with them.

"What the hell! And they chased him out?!"

"Come on!"

These soldiers were already very agile and were wearing armor.

"You go first, I'll lead them away!"

Without waiting for Yin Qiumu to say anything, Hei Xiazi turned around and ran towards another fork in the road.

Yin Qiumu had no choice but to run forward and disperse the dead bodies, and he stopped running.

Just hit it and it’s over!

The main reason was that he had reached a dead end, so he decided to fight in this tomb while he could still swing his whip.

Otherwise the passage was too narrow and he had no power to fight back!

The whip was swung hard, hitting the neck.

Five dead bodies followed, and the black bear led four away.

These damn guys know how to disperse and capture people, and they have their own thinking ability.

After saving a life, Yin Qiaomu couldn't fight anymore.

"what!"

The man's claws were as hard as iron and they scratched Yin Qiumu so hard that it hurt.

The whip slipped out of his hand and Yin Qiumu was grabbed by the wrist by them, unable to move.

Looking at their empty eye sockets with bugs in them, Yin Qiumu felt a chill down his spine.

Finished!

I felt a pain on my back. It turned out that they had torn the clothes off my back. My nails dug into the flesh, revealing the tattoo of a nine-tailed fox.

His tattoos are on his back, with only the fox's head and front paws from his shoulders to his chest.

The dead bodies appeared in the illusion, looking as greedy as foxes.

Just die. It’s not impossible to be resurrected after death.

Yin Qiumu struggled in vain and had no choice but to give up.

Unexpectedly, they did not attack him, but knocked him out.

Before fainting, Yin Qiumu was still wondering if he could be resurrected if he was dismembered.

Wuxie and his friends encountered the oncoming Black Bears. The Black Bears shook off two of them, and he and the little brother dealt with the remaining two.

The skills of these corpses were quite good, comparable to the man in the Seven Star Lu Palace. It took the young man and Hei Xia Zi working together to take care of two of them.

Wuxie was a little anxious: "Where's Mumu?!"

The situation was not good at that time, and Hei Xia Zi could only lead them away, hoping that Yin Qiumu could run faster.

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