Huang Xiaxia lay on Fan Yingying's shoulder, trembling, and squeaked out of her mouth because of fear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fan Yingying had never seen it scared like this because of something, and she was worried that it would fall, so she hurriedly reached out and pulled it off her shoulders and hugged it in her arms.

The driver was pulled by Han Sicheng and Jian Seventeen, and his dry mouth let out a rattling sound, and his voice was hoarse with obvious excitement.

Hearing the driver's shout, Huang Xiaxia became even more flustered, desperately scratching in Fan Yingying's arms and trying to leave and escape.

"Don't move!" Fan Yingying saw that she couldn't catch it, and she was in a hurry, and ordered loudly at Huang Xiaxia.

Huang Xiaxia suddenly quieted down, raised her little furry head, and stared at Fan Yingying with orange eyes without blinking.

Fan Yingying realized that this little thing may have been really frightened, with tears in her eyes, and the fur around her eyes was wet.

Fan Yingying approached it and whispered comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, with me, no one can hurt you." After speaking, he hugged Huang Xiaxia and took two steps back.

Fan Yingying stared at the driver, her face slowly sank, and she made up her mind in her heart, no matter what it was, since it could make Huang Xiaxia so frightened, it would definitely not be a good kind, so she simply swallowed it.

Fan Yingying took advantage of everyone's attention to focus on the desperately crazy driver, and concentrated on the divine sense to break out of the body.

The bitten policeman collapsed to the ground, the wounds on his arms were blurred with blood, and there were two places showing the white bones of Sensen, which looked shocking, and he sat on the side of the police car in horror and anger, his eyes fixed on the frantic driver.

What the hell is this? The scene of being bitten by a sharp weapon just now still makes his back chill when he thinks about it now.

He watched his colleague bravely rush forward and try to subdue the thing that was not human or ghostly with the two brave young men who rushed over at some point.

The driver was particularly powerful, and the five big men pulled desperately, and it seemed that they were a little out of their power.

Seeing that the driver was about to break free, he watched one of his colleagues staggered and fell to the ground by the driver, and was about to struggle to get up from the ground to support, when he saw that the driver suddenly froze, and the whole person seemed to be absorbed by something, motionless.

No one could see what was going on, only that the driver, who was still crazy just now, suddenly collapsed to the ground limply, and no longer had the aggressiveness he had before.

Among the people present, only Han Sicheng saw the white breath that quickly rushed out of the driver's body and flew towards Fan Yingying.

The moment the driver fell to the ground, Huang Xiaxia stopped trembling, and her little furry head rubbed against Fan Yingying's chin one after another.

Fan Yingying retracted her consciousness, still with her eyes closed, the jade pendant was inhaling the aura, and the feeling of fullness and fullness was slowly surrounded by the cold breath and slowly dissipated.

When she opened her eyes, Fan Yingying felt that her neck was furry and warm, and she lowered her head sideways, and met Huang Xiaxia's eyes staring at her.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Fan Yingying reached out and touched its head.

Huang Xiaxia looked at Fan Yingying's side face.

She's a human, a pretty human.

Huang Xiaxia has never liked humans, when he was with his friends before, he heard a lot about human beings, and he heard a lot about big and small things, and felt that human beings were particularly hypocritical.

Demons have demons, people have humanity, since it is not on the same road, there is no need to make do with each other at all.

Huang Xiaxia has always understood this truth in her heart, and she also wants to practice wholeheartedly by following Huang San's grandmother, but she didn't expect to meet Lingyu in the world, let alone make a contract with Fan Yingying.

Huang Xiaxia is not an ordinary yellow skin, she was entrusted to Huang Santai's grandmother after she was instructed to practice after she got the immortal fate, and later she was promoted to immortal and became a scattered immortal in the immortal class.

Since following Fan Yingying, it found that the spirit jade had not been refined, and it could not cultivate at all, so it continued its cultivation every day, doing whatever it wanted, and never took Fan Yingying seriously.

But today, through the incident just now, Huang Xiaxia was impressed by Fan Yingying, and felt that this person was unusual, courageous, and righteous, thinking about protecting it at a critical moment, and never had the idea of throwing it away.

But that's just it, Huang Xiaxia, as a demon who has practiced for a hundred years, is not cold-hearted and cold-hearted, at least nothing can really move it.

Fan Yingying made it feel a little moved today, this feeling is quite unfamiliar, it experienced it carefully, and let this feeling slowly depress.

Fan Yingying accepted the driver and hurriedly rushed to Han Sicheng and Jian Seventeen, she didn't feel that these two people already had a pivotal position in her heart when something happened.

Fan Yingying pulled the two of them and checked them carefully to make sure that there was nothing wrong, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned to look for Zou Yu, and saw her sitting on the ground limp and looking overly frightened.

Fan Yingying went over to help Zou Yu and helped her pat off the dust on her body: "How is it?" You okay? ”

Zou Yu hugged Fan Yingying, almost not crying: "Mom, what the hell is that, it scares me to death, it looks so scary!" Mummify it! ”

Fan Yingying could only let her lean on herself: "You move your legs first to see if you can stand on your own." ”

Zou Yu kicked his legs and scolded: "Paralyzed, I am scared to death, my legs are weak, and it is not easy to use." ”

Zou Yu moved twice, he was able to walk and move, Fan Yingying glanced at Han Sicheng and Jian Seventeen, who were talking to the police, didn't lean forward, helped Zou Yu back to the side of the car, pulled the car door and sat in.

The two of them waited for a while, and Han Sicheng and Jian Seventeen came back.

Closing the car door, Han Sicheng turned around and asked Zou Yu, "Are you okay?" ”

Zou Yu shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just scared." After speaking, he leaned forward and leaned on the front seat of the car and asked Jian Seventeen, "What was that thing just now?" ”

Jian Seventeen didn't answer her, but looked at Huang Xiaxia, who was nesting in Fan Yingying's arms: "You should know what that thing was just now, right?" ”

Huang Xiaxia's small eyes rolled, and he answered the question: "I originally thought that your sword gate was very powerful, but I didn't expect that it was actually not very good, and I didn't even beat a dry corpse whose body was borrowed." ”

"Borrowed by whom?" Sword Seventeen had no intention of letting it go.

Huang Xiaxia stopped humming, and buried her little head in Fan Yingying's arms, looking resolutely uncooperative.

Zou Yu leaned forward and helped come up with an idea: "It's a weasel, what is it that can make it afraid?" ”

Zou Yu grew up in the city since she was a child, where did she know this, Fan Yingying didn't know, she glanced at Han Sicheng, who was also at a loss, and finally looked at Jian Seventeen: "You know? (To be continued.) )