Ye Youming felt that his tolerance for Linggu had reached its limit.

I can't stand it any longer.

Killing this little beast would put him in a better mood.

Throwing the corpse in front of Chu Lianhua was even more retaliation.

Thinking of this, Ye Youming stretched out his robe sleeves, and a dart appeared in his hand, spinning in the air.

If you want to throw Linggu's body to the fairy world, you can't kill him with magic power, otherwise, with just a little magic power, Linggu will turn into a pile of ashes, so that Chu Lianhua can't see it.

Ye Youming's eyes were silent, and the dart on his palm slowly moved towards the floating grass.

Ever since Zhu Yan died in front of him, every time Ye Youming killed a life, he was indifferent, as if he didn't seem to be killing a life, so peaceful that it would give people an illusion of peace.

At this moment, a little fox suddenly jumped out of the grass.

It turned out that Linggu was catching a grasshopper.

Yes, he was so hungry that he happened to find a grasshopper in the grass.

He couldn't help but want to eat the bath salt bath salt.

He just ate it secretly this time, and in the future he will listen to his master, be a vegetarian and not eat meat.

Lingu was jumping and jumping in the grass to catch the grasshopper.

Ye Youming looked at the little white fox that was jumping around in the grass because of a grasshopper, and there were slight ripples in his eyes.

After Zhu Yan died, he was lonely for more than 300 years, always looking for the meaning of life.

I feel a bit like Mo Bei, clearly alive, but my heart is dead.

But he is completely different from Mo Bei, he never thought of dying, let alone committing suicide, he wants to live well, let people in the five realms watch, lose Zhu Yan, he is still alive very well, Very willful, very happy.

Therefore, he didn't have to bear with keeping this little fox alive because of his relationship with Zhu Yan.

A mocking sneer spread out of Ye Youming's eyes, and he slowly grasped the handle of the dart, pointing the sharp blade at Linggu's little head.

"Master?"

Linggu saw Ye Youming, but did not notice Ye Youming's killing intent.

The little furry face was looking up in the direction of Ye Youming, smiling at him excitedly, but the smile on the little furry face faded away immediately, and guilt and self-blame appeared.

Ye Youming's eyes trembled slightly, what happened to him?

Invisibly, his mood has been involved by Lingu.

Of course, Ye Youming found out in an instant, but he attributed all this to Zhu Yan.

That's true, the first time Ye Youming saved Linggu was because of Zhu Yan.

At this time, Linggu had jumped in front of him.

Learning to kneel and bend the four little paws on the ground is quite difficult for a fox. Linggu bared his teeth in pain, and the beards on his cheeks trembled.

But when he looked at Ye Youming, who was aloof and looked at him with a disdainful attitude, he hurriedly endured his uncomfortable expression and turned into a devout one.

But in Ye Youming's eyes, it was boring and ridiculous.

"Master, this disciple is wrong."

Ye Youming looked at him indifferently, he was used to the fact that Linggu made a mistake, and he would not raise doubts about what mistake Linggu made again.

Linggu lowered his head, looking very ashamed, not daring to look directly at Ye Youming, "I just violated Master's instruction and wanted to catch a grasshopper and eat it."

There were ups and downs on Ye Youming's calm face, and he was once again disgusted by Linggu.

What a disgusting thing a grasshopper is, he even wants to eat it, it really is the lowest level of a beast!

How could he keep him by his side for such a long time!

"Master, punish this disciple!" Linggu lowered his head, but his fox eyes sneaked a look at Ye Youming, but he was facing Shang Ye Youming's deep eyes.

Ye Youming looked into the clear and flooded eyes of the little spirit fox, and couldn't help thinking of Zhu Yan.

These beautiful eyes, like Zhu Yan's, are full of flowers blooming and moving, especially when he is ashamed and angry, the end of his eyes will be tinged with red, which is really seductive and charming.

Fine twists rose from Ye Youming's red pupils.

If...he had calmed down a little at that time, he would not have forced him, and imprisoned him in this Void Sea Demon Palace.

Put an iron chain on his jade-like Xiuxin neck, humiliate him day and night, make his life worse than death, and keep him forever in front of the people he despises and hates the most.

At this moment, Ye Youming's red pupils are like the manjusawa on the bank of the Wangchuan River, extravagant and enchanting, bloodthirsty and cold, secretly tempting paranoia and morbidity.

There was a cruel smirk on the corner of his seductive lips - so he must be very happy.

However, that smile immediately faded away.

It's a pity that what's gone can't be reborn.

He sighed softly, slowly closed his eyes, and opened them again.

Did he just kill the little spirit fox?

Why hesitate again!

Ye Youming looked at the Linggu on the ground, his expression froze suddenly, and he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Linggu was lying on the ground weakly, with blood oozing from his nose and mouth.

The viscera seemed to be disturbed by a rusty knife, and the pain was extremely painful.

However, fortunately, Linggu's consciousness is still clear.

He moved his little paw, and it took a lot of effort to speak, "It's... uncomfortable!"

But he said a nonsense.

Ye Youming's face paled from anger, of course he knew he was suffering, "How did you do it?"

It couldn't have happened without a reason.

"..." Linggu's mind was in so much pain that he couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't answer Ye Youming's question.

At this moment, the witch hugged a doll in one hand and a candy figurine in the other, and walked over here.

As soon as the man saw Xiaobai Tuanzi lying on the ground, looking like he was about to die, he hurriedly threw away the dolls and sugar figurines in his hands, ran over, and held Linggu in his arms, "What's wrong with Guzi?"

Linggu's consciousness had begun to blur, he knew that someone was talking to him, but he didn't know what was said, and he was so hurt that he couldn't speak anymore.

Seeing this, the witch hurriedly asked Xiang Ye Youming, "Mozun, what's wrong with Gu Zi?"

Ye Youming closed his cloak gloomyly, and said impatiently: "He has been with you all this time, how could I know."

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Linggu's wrinkled little nose in the arms of the witch, and the appearance of Zhu Yan when she turned into a fox spirit appeared in his mind countless times.

Immediately, he made a move, took Linggu over, and expended his consciousness to investigate the reason for Linggu.

While Ye Youming was investigating the cause for Linggu, he also used his spiritual consciousness to relieve the pain caused by unknown reasons to Linggu.

The witch looked worriedly at Linggu lying in Ye Youming's arms and panting heavily.

However, because Ye Youming relieved the pain for him, Linggu didn't feel so uncomfortable now, but he was still very weak. Not only was his mouth and nose bleeding, bloodshots also began to ooze from his ear holes. Apparently, Linggu's illness of unknown etiology continued to worsen. ,life threatening.

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