The candle flame was like a bean, and it shook because of the wind brought in by the closed door, and the halo was bright again.

"Lady!" Mr. Kong took off the long gauze and cloud hat, and saw a clear face, with a warm expression, but with a slightly heavier tiredness.

"Childe, let my lady go, she is pregnant with my flesh and blood, can you really bear to look at one corpse and two lives?!"

Mr. Kong was anxious, dropped the food box and stepped forward, gently holding up the soft cheeks of the white-skinned fox, looking at the beauty's pair of water-cut eyes, giving birth to pity, and couldn't help but wet his eyes with emotion: "It's all because Langjun is useless, the lady suffers... ”

The body of the white-skinned fox is only half of its original shape, exposed to the snow tender skin is a layer of white fine soft fluff, the long fox tail dragged on the ground and swept weakly from side to side, and the slender wrist showed pale bruises because of the struggle.

Mr. Kong is soft-tempered and can't do anything that scolds and insults Sven. But he is really not afraid of death and wants to fight with the demon king, and he has to weigh his ability first.

"Flesh and bones, Benjun has lived for 800 years and has not heard of it, what good results can be achieved by shemale greed. Yan Qingjun sneered coldly, his long eyes were cold. "What is born, do you call him a man or a demon? You are a teacher who is afraid that he has read too many wild books, and he is not afraid of a Taoist who will come to the door if he raises a banshee. ”

"I identify her, she is my wife. I'm not afraid of people, demons or ghosts!"

has a rock-solid face, but I don't know if it will be firm in the future?

Yan Qingjun paused slightly, and his long, slightly drooping eyelids were raised. With a casual wave of the sleeves of the robe, I saw several fluorescent spider silks coming out from under the sleeves, quickly condensing into a web, wrapping the white-skinned fox in it.

The white-skinned fox had a light wrist, and his weak foot fell from the beam to the ground, because his body was caught in the net and could not struggle, so he could only curl up in a ball.

"Fox Four, you are getting carried away in the world. You come to tell Benjun that on the seventh day of the first lunar month three months ago, a group of Taoists ran up Wuliang Mountain, saying that they were here to arrest Benjun. When did you group of little demons who patrol the mountains hear the wind and flee earlier?"

When did the spirits on Wuliang Mountain start to leave one by one, Yan Qingjun didn't care about these little things because he was lazy, until he was turned over by the Taoist, and he realized that it was worth studying.

Instead of bothering to find out the origin of the messenger talismans, it is better to find his own subordinates first. That's what Yan Qingjun planned.

The white-skinned fox was immediately shocked when he heard it, his slender waist trembled in panic, and he struggled violently, "Lord Demon Monarch spares my life, I don't know about it! If I knew, I wouldn't have left Wuliang Mountain! It is said that it is stained with fireworks in the world... ”

Fox Four and Snake Five have been responsible for guarding Wuliang Mountain for more than 100 years, and they used to be loyal. The fox four are charming but affectionate, and the snake five are prodigal but trustworthy. But demons are demons after all, their nature is greedy or evil, and people's hearts are still unpredictable, if they have other plans......

Youmo's eyes moved slightly, and Yan Qingjun's face was cold. "I don't know at all? Isn't it that you are in league with the Taoist and want to murder this monarch?"

Two fingers buckled the table, the net shone brighter and tighter, and the white-skinned fox's face was pale and painful, and the hoarse hiss in his throat was terrifying.

"Lady, lady!" Mr. Kong wanted to help him break free of the cobweb, but as soon as his fingers touched, his fingertips hurt like pins!

"No, don't, come here! The white-skinned fox curled up with his face covered, kneeling on the ground and oozing cold sweat, pain pouring out of his limbs.

"If you leave your post without permission, you can't be spared by this gentleman. Yan Qingjun stretched out his hand indifferently, his fingertips flicked on the black wick, and the slightly burning flames rushed to the knuckles, but his eyes did not blink or raise his eyebrows, and there was no discoloration.

"Demon Monarch, Demon Monarch spare your life, the little demon is telling the truth! If there is a lie, there will be five thunders in the sky!" After speaking, the white-skinned fox gritted her teeth, she was afraid that if she accidentally shouted, she would provoke the neighbors to come over and watch.

In fact, she didn't have to worry, because Yan Qingjun had already set up an invisible barrier inside and outside the room, and the sound inside couldn't be heard, and the movement outside couldn't be penetrated.

I don't know what I thought, Yan Qingjun suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and bent slightly, and looked at Mr. Kong fixedly. The latter was helpless because he cared about the suffering of the white-skinned fox, and he didn't notice that there was a cold gaze behind him looking at him.

"Ahh

Yan Qingjun was still sitting lightly, with a flick of his fingers, the spider silk tied Mr. Kong's arms and legs respectively, and was firmly glued to the wall.

Mr. Kong only felt a tremble all over his body, he was already afraid in his heart, but he still had to be reckless, "You, you are a demon king, what kind of ability is it to use demon magic to deal with an ordinary man!"

Yan Qingjun raised his eyebrows: Eight hundred years of demonic power is indeed wasted to deal with a weak scholar.

Thinking of this, he rolled his cold and deep eyes, his fingers curled back into a fist, raised his hand to support his head, and said indifferently. "Well, don't move, if you two can escape from me today, I will let you go. ”

The cobwebs on the white-skinned fox's body softened, and they fell in a circle. Her face flushed again, her mouth open and closed, her chest heaving. When he got up, his legs and feet were numb, and he barely stood still.

"Lord Demon Monarch, you have to talk about it. ”

Sure enough, the movement inside the house did not reach the outside of the courtyard at all. Lu Shiyi and Mo Huaigu were pacing back and forth with irritable and depressed expressions.

"Ah Yi, what do you say is going on in this courtyard? Although we are limited by the seal system, our demon power is not low. How could it be that he couldn't get into that room?" Mo Huaigu was facing the two doors, racking his brains and wondering.

It turned out that the two demons, whether they used to penetrate the wall or slam the door, just couldn't enter the house. Kankan wandered in the courtyard, staring dryly at the balls of his eyes and losing his head.

It would be ridiculous to say that the ghost hit the wall, as far as the demon is concerned, the ghost is just three souls and seven spirits away from the body, what is the fear of the power of the soul?

Lu Shiyi's tone was not good, and he snorted and glanced at him, "Didn't the little Daogu surnamed Zhou say that she smelled the breath of the demon king on that teaching gentleman? I'm afraid that the demon king is in the house at the moment, but I don't know what kind of fame he is doing." ”

As soon as they thought that the demon king was here, the two demons couldn't help but be in a trance.

Inside the house, "Lady, slow down!" Mr. Kong held the white-skinned fox in his arms, and his eyes did not relax for a moment to be vigilant against the demon monarch on the other side, for fear that the other party would regret it.

The white-skinned fox hesitated for a moment, his eyes flickered, his hand covered his stomach, and he nodded thoughtfully.

Mr. Kong made up his mind and prepared to pull the deadbolt and go out. He raised his foot against the door, and then pulled hard with both hands, and one slipped off, and the whole person fell backwards and sat on the ground.