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Chapter 242:

Lou Yifei passed out completely.

Mu Xi did not expect that his uncle, who looks weak, would be so cruel!

She glanced at Lou Yifei and Song Qinghan again.

Although Song Qinghan was laughing, his eyes were still cold.

Mu Xi thought that if Lou Yifei had really done anything to Jing Yao, I am afraid that his uncle could do more brutal things.

Mu Xi couldn't help but look at Lou Jingxiao, who was Lou Jingxiao's younger brother after all, she was worried that her uncle would make Lou Jingxiao unhappy.

She didn't want them to be hostile.

Lou Jingxiao's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the unfathomable eyes could not see the emotions deep in his eyes. At this moment he was looking at Lou Yifei, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seemingly aware of Mu Xi's gaze, he turned his head slightly and met Mu Xi's eyes.

A trace of inaudible worry in her eyes fell into his eyebrows, Lou Jingxiao's lips slightly ticked, and cast a soothing look.

Since that time, he has rarely returned to the Devil's Palace, focusing on cultivation.

Because Lou Yifei had a blood relationship with him, the palace center unsubstantiated Lou Yifei as his own.

This tossed ninth, who had been following him only by the guards in the abyss, Lou Jingxiao naturally knew that in the past thousand years, Lou Yifei had taken many rights while he was away.

Especially when the news of his death passed back, the magic palace even had the idea of ​​looking for its owner.

There are a lot of small movements behind Lou Yifei. He originally wanted to return to the Magic Palace, and then take a good look at these guys.

Lou Jingxiao glanced at the dying man lying on the ground, his mouth slightly tickled.

This is good, and save him the shot.

He raised his eyes slightly: "Throw him back to the magic palace."

Lou Jingxiao said aloud to the air.

At this time, almost all the people in the inn had run out, and the rest of the courageous ones were not too close. They all looked at it from afar.

Guessing the identity of Lou Jingxiao and Song Qinghan, he secretly guarded.

The strength of these people is too strong, it really makes them calm.

Just when everyone thought he was talking to himself there, there was a faint wave in the air, and two gray men appeared quietly.

They seemed to be a transparent person, their bodies slowly turned into entities, appeared in front of everyone, and then lifted up the floor of Yiyi Fei. As before, the body slowly became transparent and then disappeared.

If it weren't for the blood on the ground, and the broken hands and feet that hadn't been taken away, it seemed like nothing had happened.

Lou Jingxiao glanced at the people who had not left.

The people suddenly froze, and at this moment they couldn't hold back and ran violently.

The person in charge of the inn stood tremblingly: "Several lords, this, this ..."

Lou Jingxiao said faintly: "How much loss, someone will accompany you."

The voice fell, and the gray-clothed man who had just disappeared appeared again. A hand lifted the back collar of the shopkeeper, and took the other side away.

After the idle people and others were driven away, Lou Jingxiao set his sights on Mu Xi, and his deep eyes gradually softened: "Xiao Xi'er, come to Ben Jun."

As soon as Mu Xi's footsteps were lifted, Song Qinghan held his shoulders: "Sorry Lou, I still have some important things to discuss with Xi'er first and say goodbye first."

Mu Xi: "..."

She didn't even have a chance to speak, so she was directly pulled back to the room on the second floor by Song Qinghan.

Lou Jingxiao squinted slightly in the eyes, dark and deep in the eyes, passing over the overlapping emotions.

As he watched Mu Xi leave his line of sight, his discomfort grew stronger.

People, clean up for him.

Want to **** Xiaoxi'er now?

Thin angular lips slowly raised a cold arc, with a slightly dangerous meaning.

...

Mu Xi, who returned to the room, saw Song Qinghan's still cold eyes, and probably understood in her heart.

Although this hatred was reported for Jing Yao, uncle still had anger in his heart.

In addition, Lou Yifei is Lou Jingxiao's younger brother, and with this relationship, it is enough to make Uncle Yu anger.

This can be considered angry.

But Mu Xi didn't say anything. Jing Yao was really hurt this time. She changed her, and she was also very angry.

Besides, if it was not for them to arrive in time, Jing Yao might have been ...

"Uncle." Mu Xi looked at Song Qinghan, who was sitting on the bed without expression, and seemed to want to say something.

Song Qinghan shook his head directly: "No need to say anything, just look at her here, and you won't have to worry about the rest."

Mu Xi didn't speak, but what she actually wanted to say was not this.

"Also." Song Qinghan said lightly: "You also found out what the Demon Race looks like, really want to continue to interact with Lou Jingxiao?"

Mu Xi looked up at Song Qinghan.

Song Qinghan looked at her calmly: "You must know that we are human beings. In the eyes of human beings, they are evil demons and people who will not be accepted by humans and the right way. If you continue to deal with them, you will be well done Are human beings prepared as evil demons? "

Mu Xi asked back, "Uncle's mouth is the right way, is this the Soul Pavilion?"

After hearing this, Song Qinghan was stunned.

Mu Xi said again: "The so-called famous ancestors are the ones that have cruelly destroyed hundreds of our Song family?"

Song Qinghan stopped talking this time.

"If it's all of those, I'd rather be in the same gang with evil demons, and not far away from them, wearing sheepskin, but doing something cruel than wolf."

Song Qinghan was silent for a while, and suddenly reached out and touched Mu Xi's head, his tone slowed down.

"Xi'er is right. Uncle's eyes are narrow." He sighed. "Xi'er decides for himself. I believe Xi'er has his own ideas about them. Uncle will not interfere with you."

Mu Xi let out a slight sigh of relief and gently ‘um’ said: “Thank you uncle.”

Song Qinghan didn't speak anymore, or maybe the mind was not on Mu Xi, but was put elsewhere.

Jing Yao woke up two days later.

Opening his eyes, the first one that came into his eyes was Song Qinghan's overly pale and handsome face.

She was stunned indifferently. Before switching to something, she must have a little more expectation in her heart, but now, her heart lake, like a pool of standing water, does not feel any.

Mu Xi was also there. When Jing Yao woke up, she leaned over and asked, "Sister Jing Yao, are you better?"

Jing Yao smiled as if nothing had happened: "A handful of old, coarse-skinned meat, already much better, thank you Mu Xi for saving me."

Mu Xi shook his head: "It's fine if you are fine."

Song Qinghan watched her still with a feeble eyebrow and wanted to say something.

Jing Yao was like seeing him just now: "Song Shao is also there, what a coincidence."

Song Qinghan pursed her lips: "It is indeed a coincidence, and she can meet Miss Jing in other countries."

Jing Yao smiled: "It is estimated that you will not be able to touch it one day later."

Mu Xi wondered: "What do you mean?"

Jing Yao said: "I was thinking of going back to Fuxi before I left the city, but I didn't expect to meet this kind of thing, but fortunately, there is no chance. I rest and rest, and I will go back after a while.