In the face of two people, Wang Jinfu's strength is limited, he can't stop everyone.

Soon, someone will go after the children.

The nephews have done a good job, and those who have been chasing have always been at a distance from her.

Even so, but light work is a matter of physical exertion. The people behind him are chasing after all, and a child who is a woman, who fights hard, is definitely suffering.

Being caught up is also sooner or later.

"Damn alchemy teacher, want to grab the nine-tailed fox with me? There is no door." She suddenly raised her middle finger, put it in her mouth, endured the bite, and the blood oozing out. She put the **** finger into the little fox. In the mouth.

"Suck my blood, I will be your master, it is your creation. If you are caught by the alchemists behind, they will kill you mercilessly, they will take your tail to alchemy." The gift of the fox.

The small dragonfly hidden in the neck of Xiao Yu’s neck shone with angry fluorescence. During the day, the sun was dazzling, its light was not obvious, and it was the same color as Xiao Yu’s hair.

It is hard to find a child.

"Master, Xiao Yan wants to kill this bad woman."

"Bear her, it’s too cheap for her, let Dragon Dragon paw, kill her and swallow her baby."

"The owner is pregnant, you are not so violent, give her to the little black! Let Xiaohe throw her into the sea to feed the shark."

Xiao Yan, Long Long white, a little black, you are not violent?

Throwing people into the sea to feed sharks, is it gentle?

The little fox’s eyes shone with a ray of light, and the gods knew slowly: “Don’t worry, let her play for a while.”

Want to contract it?

This woman is not qualified enough.

The little fox squatted in the arms of his nephew, closed his eyes comfortably, and the blood of her fingers dripped down its lips, and the little fox didn't care.

When the child sees the nine-tailed fox in her arms, she is happy, and she mistakenly believes that this nine-tailed fox will recognize her as the master.

Penglai’s superior spirits are highly savvy and they can understand human language.

What's more, this is the best of the beasts, the nine-tailed fox?

It does not resist, that is to agree.

The child ran, and the contract curse was read in his mouth. The red curse was formed like a circle of law in the air.

"Not good, that girl is in the contract nine-tailed fox."

"Absolutely can't make her contract successful."

"Yes, the medicinal value of the contract beast will be greatly reduced."

The contract mantra requires human blood to make a curse.

But Penglai’s alchemy, the most taboo, uses human blood for medicine.

This is why the nephew is eager to contract the nine-tailed fox. Once her contract is successful, these alchemists will take the initiative to leave like a defeated cock.

Seeing that the contract is going to succeed.

The corner of the mouth can not help but lift.

Hey!

The contract that is about to be successful suddenly smashes in midair, and the blood red curse line is like a star foam.

It’s so dumb, how is this possible?

Her contractual beast has always been a success.

The child was unwilling to try again, the **** red contract spell, formed in the air, but in the last step, the smashing of the smashing, turned into a star of the blood, disappeared.

Her mind was spent on the contract of the nine-tailed fox, and the alchemist behind him quickly caught up.

They surrounded the children.

The beautiful face of my nephew is cold: "You dare to move me a hair, and Zhoushan County King will not spare you."

"Ling, you are a small county in Zhoushan. We don't want to be an enemy of you, but only if you give us the nine-tailed fox."

"Hey! I won't give it?"

"Don't give it? Then don't blame us, even if you are a foster daughter of Zhoushan County, if you refine the nine-tailed fox into nine gods and give it to Zhoushan County, you think the king of Zhoushan will still blame. Have we killed you?"

The coffin's face was pale: "You want to kill me?"

A few people laughed, as if the irony was not self-sufficient.

An alchemist shouted: "Give me the nine-tailed fox."

The coffin bit his red lips and looked at a few people with resentment. Suddenly he made a decision. She threw the nine-tailed foxes and sent them away.

"I don't want anything that I can't get."

A few people wanted to chase, and the coffin suddenly took out the sword and blocked several people.

A few people have a look of iron.

"Smelly girl, you are crazy."

"Dare to let go of the nine-tailed fox? You are impatient."

"Kill this stinky head."

Several people in anger suddenly hit the coffin.

The little fox fell far away, in the arms of a man of a mysterious robe.

It flashed disdain in the eyes, and every few good things let the dogs bite the dog!

"Let's go, let's go!" A little fox smugly raised his head, as if he was asking for a tribute to Feng Lingran.

Look!

It took a little effort and succeeded in getting rid of the greedy scum.

Bai Mu marveled at the great beauty: "Sister, you are too powerful, think of such a good idea."

Xiaoqi had to take it, his wife was a ghost idea, and it was quite useful at the crucial time.

Feng Ling was holding a little fox and left. After a while, the little fox seemed to hear the screams from behind, as if the alchemists had encountered something terrible than the ghost.

"Have you heard it? What seems to be happening behind?" The little fox muttered.

Feng Ling then smashed his eyebrows, he heard, but did not intend to fold back.

Those who are dead or alive have nothing to do with him.

The screams disappeared.

A ghostly black figure appears in the place where the coffin and the alchemy fight.

I saw the ground stained with blood, lying on the clothes, but people were gone.

Shasha!

There is a grassy sound behind the stone tablet.

The ghostly black scorpion flashed over, and the spirit that shook behind the stone tablet shook.

"Don't eat me, don't eat me, ah"

The coffin waved his arm, and the pupil was full of fear, as if he had experienced a terrible catastrophe.

"What did you see?" He said with a black brawl, his face hidden under the mask, and asked coldly.

"It’s terrible, it’s terrible, don’t eat me.” The coffin was frightened. She cried and cried, her legs gradually softened, and a scent of scent instantly came out.

The sparse water flows down the skirt.

The black figure scorpion flashed disgustingly: "Useless waste."

His fingers caught her neck, and a slight turn, a slamming, the neck of the coffin broke, and her eyes widened in horror, and no sound was heard in her mouth.

The black figure lost the coffin and clap his hands as if the hands were dirty with dirty things.

"Wang, do you want to chase the big guy who is terrible?" asked a man who also had a black fight.

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"Wang, there is one more thing. The purple clothes ran away. How does Feng Ling take the white 猿 猿 来 to the purple clothes? Where do we go to get a purple coat for him?"

The face inside the demon king mask was gloomy, with a sleeve of sleeves and powerful power, turning the black brawling man over.

"Waste, even a soul can't see, what do you want to use in this seat?"