"Don't worry. The president's fingertips poked the little fox's forehead.

The little fox opened its mouth and struck at him, its paws forced out, grabbing at the president's face.

"Shhh The president's face, already injured, was torn off the gauze on his face, adding another scar to the old wound, and the president squinted at the little fox with dark eyes.

He threw the scissors at the little fox.

The little fox was agile and dodged lightly, but stared at the president fiercely, as if he wanted to share the sky with him.

"Even if you scream, promise you for a while, you won't be able to scream. The president said coldly, looking at the little fox, as if dealing with Xiao Mohan.

The little fox suddenly fell silent, lying there, slowly closing his eyes, as if thinking about something.

"Mr. President, the boiling oil is ready. The bodyguard received the call and said respectfully to the president.

The president didn't even lift his eyelids.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, the car stopped on the side of the road, the bodyguard opened the door, the storm stopped, but the ground was wet.

"Mr. President. The bodyguard moved a chair and placed it there motioning for the president to sit down.

Two bodyguards, carrying a cage on the ground, hung in the air, with gasoline on the ground.

The president sat quietly, looking around the field.

"In the forbidden land of the Xiao family, it is also very good to terminate your life. The president said in a deep voice, reaching for a lighter and trying to light it and throw it out.

In the shadows, daggers flew over.

"Shhh The president groaned, his wrist was cut, the lighter fell on his lap, setting his pants on fire, and he jumped.

Unfortunately, the president was injured before, just jumped up, and was swept away by his long legs.

The president was beaten up, and the bodyguards wanted to make a move, but they felt pain in their necks and fell into a large piece.

"You...."The president fell to his knees, got up in pain, and vaguely saw a tall figure in the shadows, with his hands behind his back, facing away from him.

But this figure, the powerful king's momentum, is coming strongly.

"Xiao, Xiao Sanye?" the president looked stunned, the whole person was stupid, but his face was injured, and his expression was even more hideous.

But the night was too dark, and there was a mist everywhere to see.

"Third master. The president's heart thumped, and a sense of foreboding came upon him, as if wrapped in darkness, unable to move any longer.

The figure, with its back to him, seemed to be looking at something.

"Snap" in the dark, someone walked towards him.

Taking advantage of the fact that the president did not come back to his senses, a slap was slapped, and two of his teeth were missing, and a bloodshot oozed from the corner of his mouth, only to reach a crisp sound, and the iron cage was split.

"Whoa" the little fox squinted and ran towards the president.

The president was attacked, and he wanted to fight back, but the little fox raised his paws and pumped at him.

Unexpectedly, the little fox had so much strength, so he flew out, his body hit the iron cage, and he was locked in an instant, and he was trapped in the iron cage.

"Shhh Third Master, Hei was just joking with this fox, and he didn't know that it was your pet, so damn it, beg the third master to spare his life. ”

The president was trapped in a small cage and could not move his body.

He wanted to kneel, but he couldn't.

"Third master, third master. The president looked up at the figure.

The figure, not moving, stood silently as if it had not heard him, as if waiting for something.

The little fox panted, lying on the ground, squinting at him.

The little fox screamed a few times, grabbed the lighter, bit it with its teeth, lit it, turned around and threw it into the air, the little fox turned around and jumped a few meters high.

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