The old man frowned, how could it be, this little fox didn't lie to him, the dream fox saw that the old man didn't believe it, and explained, "Before I was reincarnated, she helped me block the thunder." ”

The old man sneered, and Menghu looked up at the old man strangely, "It is impossible for a heavenly thunder to kill people..."

It's just a thunderbolt, it's not like that at all... At that time, there were five splits, and Nai Ming blocked three for it, but it was just a little girl, if she could reach Naifu, those loves should be Nai Ming.

"Naima blocked three heavenly thunders for me, she's just a child. Menghu thought of it, the old man and the man glanced at each other, and rushed towards Menghu together, Menghu was startled, and immediately turned around and ran away.

The old man and the man immediately chased after him, and the man somersaulted in front of Menghu, who immediately stopped and wanted to retreat, but because the old man was also behind, Menghu could only stand in the center.

When the man was about to reach out and grab Menghu, a pair of hands was half a step ahead of him and carried Menghu away, Menghu looked up, "Xiu?" Xiu replied and put Menghu aside, "You stay here..." Menghu nodded and stood aside.

Xiu looked at the old man and the man, and then hit him head-on, the man and the old man were sandwiched, and the man kept trying to get around Xiu's back, but they were all forced by Xiu to the point that he could only attack the old man in front of him.

Menghu watched in horror from behind, clenching his small fists nervously looking at Xiu, the old man and Xiu fight, using aura, while the man fighting, using force, Xiu must constantly change between aura and force.

This is clearly bullying.

Menghu originally wanted to go forward, but because Xiu said to let him take it with him, besides, even if it went, it wouldn't help much, so he stayed where he was, and finally, Xiu used the spiritual sword to cut the old man, the old man took a few steps back, and the man came to pester him.

Xiu stood in place, protecting the dream fox not far behind him, and the old man said softly, "Go." The man took the old man into the air, and when the old man left, he quickly took out a bottle of medicine from his arms, sprinkled the medicine from a high place, and the medicine powder drifted away in the wind, and Xiu, who was standing a few steps away, was more or less stained.

The old man laughed, "This antidote is the blood of the Menghu clan, you can bear it, go get it yourself!" Immediately, there was no figure, and the breath disappeared in an instant.

"What was he laughing at just now?" Menghu stood far away, so he didn't get the medicinal powder, but he didn't hear what the old man was saying clearly, only that the old man seemed to open a bottle in the end, as for what it was for, it didn't see too clearly in front of it.

Xiu turned around and patted Menghu's head casually, "The loser is just fleeing for his life..."Menghu nodded as if he didn't understand, Xiu picked up Menghu and took it to the guest room arranged for him by the patriarch, Menghu sat on the chair and thought.

Just now it watched Xiu fight from behind, and found that Xiu's moves were similar to those of his own master, and even a little similar, and it had thought that Xiu would not be his own master, but the two of them gave it a different feeling at all.

The Lord has always liked to wear pure white clothes, and Xiu is dressed in black clothes, Xiu was originally a sacrifice, and the Lord rules the demon world, and it has something to do with the demon world, it will definitely not be a sacrifice, which makes Menghu deny the possibility that Xiu is his own master.