Duan Ze walked behind the group of children with his hands in his hands, and when he raised his eyes to look at the white-haired fox, a layer of enchantment had already risen on the opponent's body, blocking all the stones out. He bent slightly and asked in a low voice: " Aren't you afraid of being bitten by a fox?"

There was no sound in the man's movements, and when he appeared suddenly, the group of children trembled in fright, thinking it was an adult from the group, they didn't dare to turn their heads, and ran away screaming.

When the demons in the group heard the screams of the children, they thought they were playing and didn't pay much attention.

The magic sound pierced his ears, Duan Ze raised his hand to cover his ears, after thinking for a while, he gave up his original plan and did not move those children. There is an enchantment outside the Wuxiu clan, and the type of formation should be people other than their own clan. The kind that foreigners are not allowed to enter.

He could break through the magic circle and go in, but that would definitely arouse the vigilance of the entire ethnic group, and then it would not be so easy for him to find Xiao Wuchen's uncle.

Duan Ze's eyes drooped, and he squatted down to look at the white fox with drooping ears, only three of the six tails tucked between his legs, shivering in a corner and trembling all over.

The fur of the white fox was stained in strands by blood and mud, and the original fur color of the fox could hardly be discerned with a big eye.

He raised his hand to remove the enchantment he had cast on the white fox, performed a cleansing technique on him, and took out a few bottles of wound medicine to apply to the fox.

As a result, as soon as he got close to the white fox, the latter twitched and opened his mouth reflexively, about to bite down.

Fortunately, Duan Ze reacted quickly, retracted his hand and knocked a chestnut on the little fox's head with his backhand, complaining loudly: "Why both of them are like this, you white-eyed fox."

The white fox groaned in pain, the blue eyes that had been beaten madly and cloudy unexpectedly became clearer, and the rumble in the ears still couldn't hear anything clearly, and it shrank back to the corner out of self-preservation, only came to clean up urgently. The undressed wound was bleeding again.

Those sapphire-like eyes looked pitifully and timidly at the man in white squatting in front of him with moisture.

The other party sighed, and stretched out his hand again. The white fox's brain is still buzzing, it has no strength to struggle, it can only tremble in despair, its eyes are wide open, and it wants to impress the other party's appearance. In the back of my mind, revenge after death.

Suddenly he smelled a little medicine, and then he only felt that the other party sprinkled something on his wound. After the pain eased, he stopped trembling, and the two big fox ears froze, full of surprise.

Seeing that the fox stopped shaking, Duan Ze tried to hug him up and turn him over to continue treating the fox.

Several patches of the fox's feet were rotten, and several bald hairs, as if he had fled here. He asked again: "White-eyed fox, why did you come here? Experience?"

Chi Xiuzhu gasped, and with the effect of the medicine, the injury gradually healed and his chaotic consciousness began to recover. The fox raised his head to look at Duan Ze, opened his mouth to look at him, and for a long time, his voice was hoarse, "I'm not a white-eyed fox .”

"You're not a white-eyed fox, you're a white-eyed wolf. I saved you but you almost bit me." Duan Ze picked up the white fox, checked it, and took out some medicine for internal injuries and stuffed it into the white fox's mouth.

After waiting for half a stick of incense, the internal and external injuries of the white fox have healed by [-] to [-]%, but it still looks terrible, and this effect is what Duan Ze wants.

Chi Xiuzhu looked at this man with an ordinary face, without any special features, but with a strange temperament, and said: "Just now I was seriously injured, and I couldn't tell whether the person approaching me was good or bad. I did it out of self-preservation. attack, but I have nothing to offer you in return."

"Why not?" Duan Ze didn't care about the powder and blood on the opponent's body, wrapped the fox in his arms, blinked a few times before his eyes turned red, and at the same time, the man's unfathomable cultivation was also visible The speed dropped rapidly, and finally stopped at the Nascent Soul stage.

The white fox was confused by this monk's operation, what is he going to do?

A month ago, he had just crossed the catastrophe and was ambushed halfway. Only three of his six tails were broken, and his meridians were broken.

Now that his physical cultivation has not recovered, it is better to stay with the man for the time being.

Throughout the whole process, Duan Ze seemed to be at his own home, squatting at the door of the Wuxiu clan to treat the fox, and in the end he was seen by the demon guards from the Wuxiu clan without any accidents.

"This is not the place for you to stay, leave quickly!" One of the guards frowned after seeing Duan Ze's monk status, but the relationship between the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm is not particularly bad, so the other party was slightly cautious when speaking. He restrained himself a little, and didn't let anyone just roll away.

Duan Ze hugged the white fox, raised his eyes, his face was full of grief and indignation, as if he was looking at his enemy, crying blood every word, "Leave? I haven't settled with you yet! The kid who played here just now is from your ethnic group Right? Look at how they hurt my Xiaobai?!"

noob?

Chi Xiuzhu was at a loss.

As he said that, Duan Ze sniffled and shook the fox in his arms, "I grew up without father and mother, Xiaobai is my only relative, I just didn't pay attention for a while, he became like this! If you don't give If I am fair, I will never end with you!"

Not only did he have an extra name, but Chi Xiuzhu inexplicably became a relative of a stranger: "?"

However, he quickly realized what Duan Ze meant by 'why not', so he drooped his tail cooperatively, panting heavily, as if his life was not long.

Duan Ze glanced at the white fox, thinking that this fox is quite good, the expression on his face became more and more sad, and he wanted to see the head of the Wuxiu clan.

The two demons couldn't stand the quarrel, and they looked at each other in agitated mood. If this cultivator continues to quarrel, it will inevitably be seen by other people around. If it spreads to the world of cultivating immortals, it will probably be brought Make a fuss.

If people were brought into their group, a Nascent Soul stage would definitely not be able to break through their barrier, even if the person died, no one would find out.

After the two were confirmed, they discussed it and confirmed that one of them would continue to perform the task, and the other took out a pass card from the ring and looked at Duan Ze, "Okay, I will take you to meet our patriarch."

"Yeah." Duan Ze tightened his hand holding the white fox, his expression remained unchanged, as if he wanted to seek justice for his own fox.

The demon who led the way had a faint mocking smile on his lips, pasted his pass card on the barrier, and then looked at Duan Ze, "Go in."

Duan Ze nodded, and walked in first. The appearance of the ethnic groups inside the enchantment was no different from what Duan Ze saw from the outside. They said they were ethnic groups, but the buildings and buildings were similar to the magic city, occupying a smaller area than the magic city, and the crowd live further in.

There was no one around, Duan Ze waited for the Demon Race to follow in, without giving anyone any time to react, he knocked the man out with a knife and hid him, and took away the pass card on the opponent.

Everything happened so fast, the white fox lying in Duan Ze's arms was dumbfounded on the spot.

He began to wonder what this man was going to do.

After they achieved their goals, they didn't need to act miserable anymore. Duan Ze performed a cleansing technique on the fox and himself, and swaggered towards the inside of the group, while spreading out his spiritual consciousness, and after determining where his target person was , the moment he saw the demon inside, he changed his face with a transformation talisman, covered it again, and then teleported to the roof where the other party was located with the teleportation talisman.

Wuqiu was sitting in his room right now, with his hands folded on his lips, waiting anxiously.

Several hours have passed, none of the killers he sent to assassinate Xiao Wuchen has come back, not even a single message.

According to his experience, most of this group of people had already encountered an accident, and their luck was even worse, and they might have been caught by that lunatic Xiao Jin and locked up in a hanging prison.

But this chance is very small, Xiao Jin is dragged by his father, and Wu Shuang'er is not in the harem, neither of them has time to take care of Xiao Wuchen.

Not to mention that the last time the killer sent him the information that Xiao Wuchen had been taken out of the magic city without anyone knowing, it should be fine.

He can't mess up his position, just wait for the guard who went out to scout for news just now to bring back the answer.

Duan Ze observed the fidgeting man, recalled it for a while, and after confirming that he was not mistaken, he raised his hand and cast an enchantment around the room where the other party lived, then lifted part of the roof tiles and jumped down .

Hearing the movement, Wuqiu habitually took out his saber from his holding ring, and the emotion that was still immersed in anxiety was forcibly pulled out. He stood up from his position, pointed the sword at Duan Ze, and waved Out of the state of attack, asked: "Who are you?!"

"You sent the person who assassinated Xiao Wuchen?" Duan Ze didn't panic at all, he hugged the white fox, elegantly and calmly as if he was a guest.

Wuqiu's heart sank. It seemed that the worst had happened. He took half a step back and asked in a puzzled tone, "Assassinate Xiao Wuchen? What are you talking about? My nephew was assassinated?"

"Don't pretend, I know it's you." Duan Ze's body moved, and the next moment he appeared behind Wuqiu, he lifted his foot straight to the opponent's leg socket, and Wuqiu fell to his knees on the ground with no strength on his legs.

Immediately afterwards, the back of his neck was pinched by someone with his bare hands. The opponent had great strength and directly pressed him to the ground. His waist was pressed by his knees, and his face was pressed against the ground and deformed. The opponent's strength was not strong, but he Can't move.

Wuqiu's heart trembled, he never thought that there was such a strong person hidden beside Xiao Jin, the matter has come to this point, he knew that he had failed, he sneered twice, his ugly face was fully exposed, "It seems that the bastard is still alive ah?"

"Bastard?" Duan Ze narrowed his eyes, and a nameless fire surged up. He put the white fox aside, grabbed Wuqiu's arm with his spare hand, moved it lightly, and only heard a click, and the other's entire arm Then dislocated.

Wu Qiu immediately turned pale with pain, and screamed extremely ear-piercingly, but was completely blocked by the enchantment that Duan Ze had cast before.

"He's the son of the Demon Lord, you say he's a prostitute? You deserve it too?" Duan Ze's expression didn't change at all, he was cold and heartless.

Wuqiu seemed to have been stepped on a sore foot, his face was sweating from the pain, and his eyes were full of jealousy, "Demon Lord? If he hadn't married the holy girl of my Wuxiu clan, he, Xiao Jin, would be a fart!"

"Originally, the position of Demon Lord should belong to me!!! That bastard Wu Shuang'er can't have children at all, and I don't know where I found that bastard! I..."

"If you can't speak, don't say it. If you can't, how about I cut out your tongue?" Seeing Duan Ze's expression became more and more gloomy, the white fox walked up to Wuqiu, and his sharp claws landed on Wuqiu's tongue superior.

Those blue eyes were pure and flawless, but the words that came out were incomparably terrifying.

Wuqiu sensed the bloody smell in his mouth, and stopped the sound instantly. His attention was always on Duan Ze, and he didn't pay attention to the white fox that his opponent was carrying. Looking at it at this moment, he found that even a fox They are all higher than his cultivation base.

Seeing that he was bluffing, Chi Xiuzhu wagged his tail and looked at Duan Ze, as if begging for praise.

The latter nodded to him in praise, and then asked Wuqiu, "Is the Gu on Xiao Wuchen related to you?"

The author has something to say: Xiao Wuchen: "The Taoist partner scolded me!"

Duan Ze: "I'll beat him up for you."

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感谢在2020-11-2023:53:40~2020-11-2122:47:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 1, [-], [-], [-];

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of fried shrimp with crab butter; 5 bottles of egg yolk; 1 bottle of Qing Shao Xiao Yu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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