Gu Zhiwei is definitely not weak.

But even so, Voltaire did not dare to take risks against this existence that could shock him with coercion alone.

And, the most important reason is -

He forgot.

At the moment, the biggest reason for this, Voltaire naturally will not say.

The white-haired fox retreated, losing the suppression of Voltai's bloodline.

Lost his suppression, his legs were weak, and if he hadn't leaned against the car door, he almost tripped over.

Cold sweat straightened up on his back, his arm supported half of his body, and his other hand touched his neck with his free strength.

Bleeding is not an accident.

It's just the current situation......

The white-haired fox didn't attack, but just looked at Gu Zhiwei and smiled even brighter.

"You're here."

The familiar conversation seems to have a good relationship.

Gu Zhiwei didn't pay attention to the fox, and walked to Voltai, who was sitting in a half-squat, his face was paralyzed, and there was no anger or concern, but surprisingly, Voltaie understood the meaning.

"I ...... It's okay. ”

Although he wanted to stand up and say that he was okay, the strength of his body's prostration had not yet returned, and it was not enough to support him to stand up.

"Sideways."

Voltaire didn't speak this time, and a big man obediently tilted his head to the bottom.

"Wound, are you stupid?"

Gu Zhiwei spoke without a little politeness.

Voltaire didn't resist, sniffed, turned around, and turned to the other side of the wound.

Really......

The place scratched by the white-haired fox is blue and black at the moment, and it is only a matter of a moment, which shows the poisonous ......

After a pause, Gu Zhiwei's expression was a little weird: "Are you foxes poisonous?" ”

She had never heard of a poisonous fox before.

Voltaire probably didn't expect that this situation would not be enough for him to recover...... His brain was stunned, and he looked at Gu Zhiwei and asked, "Are our foxes poisonous?" ”

“…… I'm not a fox, how do I know if you have one? ”

At the end, Gu Zhiwei had already stood up and said the first sentence to the white-haired fox, "This poison will make the demon IQ drop too?" ”

Let's take a look at what this question is.

The white-haired fox probably didn't expect the first line of dialogue to be this.

I wanted to reply obediently, but when I thought of myself, I was ...... Immediately raised his head and pouted: "Why should I tell you?" ”

There's no benefit or anything, and as a fox, he won't suffer.

“……”

Don't say it, she dislikes it.

Gu Zhiwei half-squatted down again, let Fu Tai continue to side his neck, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and wiped it, and put the paper that touched the blue-black blood under his nose and smelled it.

Can't smell it.

"Why do you use paper?"

The speed of her brain was not enough, and Voltai's expression seemed to be a little disgusted when she looked at her holding the paper.

Σ（ﾟдﾟlll）

Gu Zhiwei didn't get an answer, so he rolled up the paper and threw it into the trash can on the side.

"Zhiyi?"

Voltaie was still weak at this moment, his lips were pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"This poison is not life-threatening."

There is nothing to worry about, Gu Zhiwei looked at Fu Tai, thoughtfully, and then turned his gaze to the white-haired fox, "What are you looking for me to do?" ”

If it's a deal, it's good to say, if it's a skin, then the white-haired fox will be beaten.

There was no danger to this fox for the time being, so she had no intention of doing it directly.

The white-haired fox snorted arrogantly: "Of course I have something to do with you!" ”

The white-haired fox deliberately only said half a sentence, waiting for her to ask the second half of the sentence, and the arrogance of the fox's face made the corners of Gu Zhifen's mouth twitch a little.

There are so many plays.