Stunning monster, soft and cute

Lingu heard the words "Linghu" added by Bath Salt again, but because of the distance, Lingu couldn't hear what they said.

But sure enough they were talking about him.

After all, spirit foxes are rare, especially there is only one spirit fox in the enchanted palace, and that is him.

Sui Linggu walked to the corner.

At the moment, in the corner, two little demons who were not much younger than Linggu's age were chatting.

The pretty little devil said sourly: "You said, that little vixen purposely imitated Zhuyan Shangxian, dressed like Zhuyan Shangxian, and seduced Demon Lord, and Demon Lord liked him, and regarded him as Zhuyan Shangxian. "

Linggu frowned, obviously hearing that the little devil with a better face said something bad about him.

Another tall little demon reminded him: "Be cautious in your words and deeds. If you call that spirit fox a little vixen like this, if it reaches his ears, his backing is the Demon Lord, and it will be no good for you."

The little demon with a better face "spit", "He is so rampant because of his beautiful face, if he looks any other way, the demon will not even look at him .”

Ling Gu frowned more and more.

The little devil with a better face continued: "If I had a face with a beautiful face, I would be more favored by the devil than him..."

"Hey, don't talk about it." Another tall little demon stopped him and immediately gave him a wink to let him look behind him.

It was as if the tall little devil had discovered the Spirit Valley.

Lingu didn't want to eavesdrop either.

The little demon with a better face stopped his voice and turned to look. He was stunned for a moment, and then said to Linggu with hostility: "Eavesdropping on people's conversations, people like you can only do this kind of thing, and your morals are low."

This man was gossiping behind his back, and even beat him back.

The tip of Linggu's tail swayed gently in the hem of his robe, "You are the one with low moral character. I have never had any contact with you, but you are here to speak ill of me."

"I didn't say anything bad about you. What I said was the truth. If you are not guilty, why are you afraid of me saying it?" The little devil with a better face stared at Linggu with a pair of green eyes, "You just deliberately If you want to imitate Zhuyan Shangxian, to seduce Mozun, Mozun will like you and pamper you."

"No." Linggu looked firm, and frowned: "I didn't intentionally imitate the Zhuyan Shangxian. When Master saved me, I was still a fox body, not the Zhuyan Shangxian. But at that time, the Master had already I am very well, he accepted me as an apprentice, treated my wounds, and sent me back to the Demon Palace, in short, he did a lot of things for me, all before I took shape."

The speed of the tip of the tail swinging in the Linggu robe became faster and faster.

"Your words are all unreasonable. The Demon Lord regards you as a substitute for Zhuyan Shangxian, and you are just a substitute. If you cut your face, will the Demon Lord still like you and spoil you? "

Speaking of this, the little devil with a better face felt malicious in his heart, and scratched Linggu's fair little face with his sharp nails, trying to disfigure Linggu's little face.

The little devil with a better face was the youngest son of a wealthy family before he fell into the devil. He was spoiled and spoiled, he was domineering, he did all kinds of bad things, and he killed many people in private. Then he fell into the devil.

Then he used money and money to manage and came to the magic palace to work, but his situation is easy to change, and his nature is hard to change.

He fell in love with Ye Youming again, but Ye Youming didn't even look at him, so he became jealous of Linggu, and wanted to ruin Linggu's little face on the spur of the moment.

At this moment, he grabbed Linggu's hand with great force, trying to tear off Linggu's entire face.

The tall little devil at the side didn't expect him to act so aggressively and recklessly, he was already stunned, forgot to stop him, and saw the sharp fingertips grabbing Linggu's pretty little face.

"Clap" sound.

"Ah..." The little demon with a better face hugged the hand that was grabbing towards Linggu, and screamed, the bone in his hand was broken, and it was whipped by Linggu with his tail.

Linggu withdrew his tail and retracted into the hem of his robe.

Oops, it hurts like hell, the tip of the tail is broken!

Lingu endured the pain with great difficulty. The tail is the lifeblood of Lingu, and every injury would seriously debilitate him, and even endanger his life in severe cases.

Linggu gritted his teeth and endured, but didn't make a sound.

The old ancestor told him that when fighting a war, no matter whether you can fight or not, don't lose in terms of momentum, so that the other party will have concerns and dare not bully him, or dare not bully him hard.

The tall little devil at the side came back to his senses, and hurriedly said to the little devil with a better face: "Let's go, he is the devil's man, and you will not be able to eat him as an enemy."

The little devil with a better face was getting angry, and said like a madman: "No, I must deal with him today. I was negligent just now, and I won't this time."

After all, he rushed towards Linggu, with a vicious look, as if he wanted to peel Linggu alive.

Lingu knew that he was weak, and he hadn't eaten for two days. All his energy was spent on the blow to him just now. The most important thing was that the tip of his tail was also broken, so he couldn't give it another blow.

Sui Linggu instinctively took two steps back, avoiding the little devil, "You bullied me, I will tell Master, that would really be no fruit for you."

The little devil's eyes were already red, YouQi had already rubbed against Linggu, so he kept on doing nothing, and used his other hand to grab Linggu's small face.

And the speed was so fast that Linggu's tail was broken, and he was no longer able to parry. He just instinctively stretched out his hand to protect himself, but it was of no avail. He was too weak to resist the little devil's attack at all.

After a while, a black shadow flashed past, and then a blood arrow sprayed out.

The next moment, the little devil's head moved, and with a "plop", the body fell to the ground.

Mo Bei wiped the blood from the dagger while facing Linggu. .Yuyan. .Said: "The devil is waiting for you in the bedroom."

It was Ye Youming who ordered Mo Bei to kill the little devil and save Linggu. It turned out that Ye Youming had been watching all this in secret.

Ling Gu looked away from the little devil's corpse, since he followed Ye Youming, he seemed to have adapted to the blood, so this time Ling Gu was not frightened, but his face was not very good.

"Thank you, Brother Bei."

After speaking, Linggu left with a heavy heart.

Entering the bedroom, Linggu immediately saw Ye Youming sitting at the table drinking tea silently.

He came in front of Ye Youming, and said softly, "Master."

He didn't ask Ye Youming what he wanted him for.

But obviously Lingu knew about it.

Ye Youming put down the teacup in his hand, slowly raised his beautiful red pupils, looked at Linggu's pale face, "Take out the tail."

Linggu leaned over and held his tail from the hem of his robe to Ye Youming.

Ye Youming raised his hand, and there was a little red light in the palm, like a red lotus, slowly rising, turning leisurely and sinking into the injured tail tip of Linggu.

The pain on the tip of the tail disappeared immediately, and Ye Youming was healing Linggu.

"Why did you beat him?" Ye Youming asked.

It turned out that when Xiaomo hit Linggu, Linggu had already wanted to hit him.

Linggu bit his lower lip, and immediately replied: "He said that this disciple is the substitute of Shangxian Zhuyan."

Ye Youming froze slightly, then raised his eyes to stare at Linggu, "You care a lot!"

Linggu nodded honestly, "I am me, not someone else's substitute." As he spoke, Linggu also raised his eyes, met Ye Youming's eyes, and asked cautiously: "Master, don't you think I'm Zhu Zhu? Yan Shangxian's substitute?"

He thought for a while and then asked: "Master, you like Zhuyan Shangxian very much. Do you like to be a relative, or like to mate?"

Lingu learned more or less about Ye Youming and Zhu Yan from the mouths of the people around him, but not a lot, just a superficial layer.

Especially since he just transformed into a new form, he still has the thinking of a little fox when thinking about things, and he still can't figure out some things.

Ye Youming looked at Linggu, his eyes gradually emptied, as if he was looking at Linggu or not at him.

"Master? Master?"

Linggu's soft and soft voice rang in Ye Youming's ears.Ye Youming regained his composure, it wasn't Zhu Yan, he was not Zhu Yan, the two were different in every way except for their common appearance.

Ye Youming's eyes suddenly became cold, and he stared at Linggu closely, "Don't mention Zhu Yan in front of me in the future, you are not worthy, neither of you are worthy."

Ye Youming stared at Linggu's eyes, which were as red as blood, and his body was full of evil spirits, like a Rakshasa from hell, violent and bloody.

Linggu's legs softened from the fright, so he knelt down and shook his head, "I won't mention it anymore, I dare not mention it anymore, Master, don't scare me, I'm scared!"

At this moment, Linggu's eyes were covered with a layer of water, and his small mouth curled up to cry, but he looked like he wanted to cry and didn't dare to cry, looking pitiful.

Ye Youming gently raised his fingertips, then put them down again, "Get up, don't ask if you shouldn't ask in the future, don't ask if you shouldn't, and don't mention it either."

Linggu twitched the corner of his lower lip, wanting to ask Ye Youming what he shouldn't ask, what shouldn't be mentioned, there is no scope, he is afraid of saying the wrong thing and provoking Ye Youming's power.

But he was afraid that if he asked, he would say the wrong thing again, so he finally shut up.

At the same time, Linggu suddenly thought of turning back into a fox again.

He found that since he turned into a human being, he was not as good as he imagined.

Linggu got up, standing obediently in front of Ye Youming with red eye circles.

Ye Youming cast his eyes on Linggu's small face. Although he is not Zhu Yan, he has a face that is exactly the same as Zhu Yan, so the question he asked just now, did he regard him as Zhu Yan? What about a stand-in?

no?Or... is it?

Ye Youming closed her red pupils, then opened them again.

At this moment, he got up from the teacher's chair.

Approaching Linggu, bending down to look directly at Linggu, the faint fragrance from Linggu's body lingers in his nose, it is the fragrance of blood, Linggu's finger is broken, it is normal for Ye Youming to smell blood, but it is not normal yes……

Like a suction force, Ye Youming's light-colored thin lips slowly moved towards Linggu's fair and slender neck, wanting to bite on it impulsively, sucking the fragrant and sweet blood...

Linggu still stood still obediently, listening to Ye Youming's words with all his heart, not paying attention to Ye Youming's unusual and normal behavior at the moment.

Fortunately, Ye Youming controlled his thoughts at this moment in time, he pushed Linggu away, "Get out."

Lingu seemed to have gotten used to Ye Youming's cloudy mood, so he just kept silent, and then left listlessly.

Ye Youming slapped the table with his palm, and the case exploded in an instant.

"What's wrong with this seat, what exactly are you going to do just now?"

After finishing speaking, his bewitching red pupils drooped, and he looked at the two things that were moving restlessly under him.

Just now, he actually wanted to suck...suck his sweet blood, and at the same time... want him hard.

Ye Youming suddenly roared hysterically, and immediately waved his hand, knocking down a wall, holding Zhu Yan's silver ring in one hand, and left angrily.

Ling Gu sat in the gazebo, feeling very uncomfortable.

A gust of wind blew past, and the two wet watermarks on his little face were blown chilly, and he couldn't help shivering.

"Why did Zi Ming bully the little fox and cry so pitifully? He doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all!"

A voice of evil spirits came with the wind.

Lingu immediately became vigilant.

I looked around, but I didn't even see a person.

At the same time, Xie Si's voice, with a chuckle, rang in Linggu's ear again, "Don't be afraid, little fox, I'm a good person!"

There was a damp and hot breath spreading around his ears, and Linggu shuddered, instinctively jumping far away.

But he still couldn't see anything, "Who are you? If you bully me, I will tell my master."

"Hahaha..." Qingyue's charming laughter came, "Your master doesn't want you anymore." The voice was as soft as a trickle of water, and with a coquettish tone, "Come with me, I will treat you well , many times better than your master."

Linggu looked around in shock and said: "You are lying, my master will not want me, I will not go with you."

Before he finished speaking, Linggu turned around and was about to run towards the bedroom, "Master, save..."

Before the word "I" could be said, Linggu's eyes darkened and he passed out.

In an instant, his body floated in mid-air, in the posture of being hugged, and then he left lightly.