But before the hand was stretched out, the person in her arms suddenly disappeared, and when she looked up again, she saw that her petite figure had chased the culprit, and Feng Fushang suddenly frowned, looking a little angry.

Zizhi was even angrier than Feng Fushang at this time, she had just seen clearly, this shameless thief had openly robbed a woman who was powerless! Now she didn't even let go of a pregnant woman, and if she didn't give him a little color, wouldn't it make him lawless!

The thief was clearly a repeat offender, not only agile, but also unusually familiar with the terrain.

It was already a little difficult for Zizhi to catch up with him, and now that she was pregnant with Liujia, her stomach was really a little heavy, and it was indeed a little difficult to chase him on the ground with her feet alone, so she raised her head and looked around, bit down, and suddenly flew up to the roof to chase him.

The people below were all shocked and in an uproar when they saw this.

Seeing this, Feng Fushang's brows tightened a little, and in desperation, he could only fly and chase after him.

Zizhi took a shortcut from the roof and finally saw the figure of the thief in a small alley, seeing that he seemed to think that no one was chasing behind him, so he stood down and stood in the alley with some triumph and took out the snatched purse, and found that there was not much money, and suddenly smashed the purse on the ground with some anger and stepped on it fiercely.

"Stinky, just hold on to such a little money!" he said and spat on the ground.

Azusa snorted coldly, jumped off the roof, and stood in front of him.

When the thief saw her, he was immediately startled, but after thinking about it, he was just a woman, or a pregnant woman, what could he do with him?

So the thief looked at her with a smile and said, "Little girl, what are you doing chasing after the uncle like this? Don't you want to follow the uncle back to be the lady of the village?"

Zizhi's face turned hazy, and in an instant, he raised his foot and kicked his lower body, and the thief suddenly turned blue, and suddenly bent down to cover his lower body and screamed.

"If you hand over that woman's things now, and promise not to do any more things like roosters and dogs in the future, I will let you go. Zizhi held his stomach and looked at him coldly.

The little thief was chased so far by Zizhi, and he was a little unhappy in itself, and now he even let a pregnant woman beat him, which made him even more angry.

"You, give you some color and you'll start a dye shop, right?" he endured the pain in his lower body, and rushed over to hit her with his teeth and claws.

Zizhi stood in place unhurriedly, and when he just rushed up, he suddenly reached out and slapped him twice, and when he covered his face, a leg sweep tripped him to the ground, and then easily subdued him with his backhand.

"Heroine spare your life!" the thief snorted in pain.

"Say, do you want to do this kind of stealing thing in the future!" Zizhi asked with a frowning brow and a cold tone.

When the thief heard this, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, not in the future! I will definitely be a good man in the future!"

When Zizhi heard this, her heart suddenly softened a little, and then she said, "Okay, I won't embarrass you, return the woman's things just now to her, and you can leave." ”

Azusa suddenly let go of the hand that was holding him, then stood up and said to him.

The thief got up from the ground, patted the snow on his clothes, and looked at her timidly.

"Why? not yet?" said Azusa as she looked at him with a cold face.

When the thief heard this, he quickly nodded: "Hey, I'll go now, but I just threw the purse in front." He said timidly, pointing ahead.

"Then pick it up and give it back to someone. Zizhi said angrily.

The thief nodded repeatedly, and then ran towards that side, but after picking up the purse that had been stepped on in the snow, he immediately turned around and ran towards the alley next to him.

Zizhi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to be able to speak, and was about to catch up, but saw the thief suddenly retreat from the alley, step by step, until Zizhi saw someone holding a sword at him, and the person holding the sword was the wind that caught up later.

"Young man, spare your life!" The little thief may not have been so afraid of Zizhi just now, but now he is afraid of the wind and fluttering, for fear that the sword will not have long eyes, and it will leave a mark on his neck.

"She tells you to do what you do, and you do it. "Feng Fushang often speaks softly to Zizhi, but when he speaks to outsiders, there is no room for negotiation at all.

"Good, good. The thief didn't care what he was saying, he agreed to everything, for fear that if he upset him, his life would be lost.

"Then give back what belongs to them. Zizhi said coldly.

When the thief heard this, he quickly took out his purse, thought about it, and took out some silver from his bosom and stuffed it into it.

"Both...... It's all here!" he said, his voice trembling.

At this time, the woman who had been robbed of her purse also chased after her, and her face was a little stunned when she saw such a situation.

"Give ..... It's all for you!" As soon as the thief saw the woman, his eyes immediately lit up, and without saying a word, he hurried back to her.

Feng Fushang pursed his lips, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly put away his sword, and then said, "You go." ”

The thief suddenly seemed to have been reborn, and hurriedly slipped away.

"Thank you to this hero, and to Madame! Thank you!" the woman hurriedly stepped forward to thank her.

Feng Fushang ignored her and stepped forward to hug Zizhi.

Zizhi opened his mouth and smiled: "It's just a gesture, no need to say thank you." ”

Having said that, the woman thanked her in every possible way before leaving.

"Why did you just have a blank face, people don't know, and they think what's wrong with you. After the woman left, Zizhi pursed her lips and said to him a little unhappily.

The woman thanked him so much, but he turned out to be fine, not only did he not speak, but he didn't even look at others.

"What is there to say?" said Feng Fusheng nonchalantly.

He just said two or three words, and besides, this kind of thing is not what he should do as a demon lord in the first place, if it is spread out, it will really lose his identity!

"I suddenly found out that you are really a person with different hearts, since you have done good deeds, why don't you dare to admit it!" Azusa said with a snicker.

When Feng Fushang heard this, his face suddenly turned a little pale.

When the two men returned to the bazaar holding hands again, the people in the bazaar looked at them with a strange look.