Wen Jinru pulled Ke Minxuan carefully, bypassed the crowd, came to Mo Xuan's side, and called softly: "Master! ”

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Although they are all hundreds of years old and know how to restrain their emotions, their real excitement still falls in the eyes of those who have a heart.

Before Mo Xuan and Wen Jinru could say a few words with the sound transmission technique, a group of fierce and vicious young people surrounded them.

The stealth technique can only be invisible, in order to avoid touching, Ke Minshuo simply took Wen Jinru into the Xuanming space.

In the space, Wen Jinhao and Shi Qing's family were sitting on a wide and soft couch, watching the situation outside through the transparent sky, knowing that they would definitely hide in this situation, and intimately helped them make up their places.

Knowing that their relatives are safe for the time being, Ke Minshuo and Wen Jinru have made up their minds that although Master Mo Xuan's group is among the rioters, it is not a problem to save their lives.

The question is how to get the mob to justice while avoiding as many hostage casualties as possible.

However, what made everyone a little puzzled was that the relationship between the rioters and the hostages was obviously very harmonious, although some children and teenagers cried softly because they were afraid, but they were not reprimanded or abused, and even the rioters even sent people to comfort them softly, and finally laughed at the delicious food.

Could it be that the thugs and the so-called hostages are also in the same group?

No, at least some of the women and children had panic in their eyes.

It's incredible.

Although the thugs were a little less angry, it was really not a good experience for Mo Xuan and the others to be surrounded by strangers like this.

Can they walk away with the Escape Technique? Obviously not, as the patron saint of this parallel space, not to mention that the conscience can't get by, even if it is the Heavenly Dao, the punishment for the sin of seeing death and not saving it is not heavy.

They didn't want the little cultivation they had left to be instantly powdered into scum, so that they could only be mortals.

It's not a worry to be a mortal who can't use spells, the most important thing is that mortals are easy to grow old, and mortals have a long life.

After becoming mortal, aging and death will follow.

After death, as former immortals, their fate will be extremely tragic and tragic......

In this small parallel space, although they are very protective gods, they are not unbearable compared to the other ending.

So, in the face of the thug's murderous gaze, the three protectors calmed down immediately after a moment of embarrassment.

They looked at the mob with a deliberately questioning look on their faces.

A young man who looked like a leader among the mobs looked at Mo Xuan and the three of them, then looked back at Lin Nuo and the others who were busy in the kitchen, waved his hand to signal his subordinates to leave, and then pulled over a stool and sat down: "Where is your original female chef?"

The other party had no malicious intent for the time being, and Feibai's diplomatic talent immediately recovered: "Do you know our big boss and chef?"

Feibai's tone was three points of respect and three points of flattery, especially the honorific title of the word "you", which made people who knew his real age feel a chill, but after taking a look at his face that was indeed younger than the other party, he forcibly suppressed this sourness.

"I don't know ......," the other party dragged a long voice, and then said neatly: "I have eaten her dishes." Where is she? ”

"I went to visit a friend."

"Oh? Such a coincidence? The young leader obviously didn't believe it, shook his head, and nodded thoughtfully: "Contact her and ask her to cook a meal for my eldest brother!"

"This ...... I'm afraid I can't get in touch with ......," Feibai tried his best to pretend to be trembling.

"That's your business, listen, my eldest brother will be coming over soon, he is not as good as me, if you can't do it, be prepared to bear his wrath!" After the young man finished speaking, he patted Feibai's shoulder, glanced at the three of them with sympathetic eyes, stepped away from his long legs, and was about to leave.

"You wait first...... Feibai hurriedly stepped forward: "I really can't get in touch, because our boss is going to Earth...... So...... And she is timid and selfish, even if she is contacted, she will definitely not want to come. ”

"Our eldest brother deliberately stayed here for half a night to try your chef's cooking. Can't see people...... I don't know how disappointed he will be. ”

He wouldn't tell them right now that the eldest brother actually wanted to kidnap people directly to the dungeon.

Hearing that the thugs don't stay long, everyone is a little comforted, but they all guess that what interests a certain big brother will never be a meal.

There is no inscription on the face of the thug, except for a few very special people, who can come to Xiaoao at any time to consume.

The look of embarrassment on the young leader's face grew heavier: what would the violent and bloodthirsty eldest brother do with this group of hostages if he couldn't get his wishes?

He had seen with his own eyes the bloody and terrifying scene of his eldest brother bleeding after he got angry, which made him have nightmares for several nights because he had not changed his face and stabbed his enemy......

This is one of the reasons why he is always willing to treat hostages kindly, and he always feels that the sin of such killing is too deep, so he deceives himself and calms his heart with a small kindness.

"However, we refrigerated some dishes cooked by the boss himself, I don't know if we can ......" Feibai was already a little impatient: he dared to move Xiaoru's mind, hum!

"Let's get ready!" The young leader nodded slightly, thinking to himself that the eldest brother was determined to be the chef himself, and if he didn't see anyone, he would be angry, and he only hoped that the chef's own cooking would make him less angry.

Thinking of this, he beckoned to Feibai: "Be smart, let my eldest brother eat first, and then tell him the news of your chef's absence, and pack all the dishes your chef cooks except for this meal."

I can only help you get here.

The young leader sighed and walked briskly up to the second floor: I'm so tired! He had to take some time to rest.

After the big brother came for a while, I didn't know what kind of fuss it would be.

In the Xuanming space, Ke Minshuo clenched his fists angrily, and the depression in his heart could not be dissolved. Although he knew that after the empire lost order, there would be many people who would hit Xiaoao Jianghu and Xiaoru with their ideas, after all, they must be too attractive existences, but seeing and hearing it with his own eyes still made him feel a thunderous anger in his heart.

The despair and grief of losing Xiao Ru on his last trip to another time and space made him shudder, and his heart ached faintly.

The people around him immediately felt the change in his mood and were startled - although everyone was angry, Ke Minxuan's performance was too intense.

Of course, Wen Jinru knew why he was, hugged his waist in distress, and saw that his body was tight, so she used a stealth trick on herself and the man she loved, turned his face, and kissed him affectionately.

The girl was well-behaved and gentle, which made Ke Minshuo finally calm down, and even felt a little guilty about her anger.