Chapter 122: The Demon King Fuye (Three Picks One)
"Hmm." The man replied unknowingly, but he just hugged the sleeping boy in his arms and patted the young man on the back, without any other reaction.
After a long time, Qi Yuan was a little anxious, and then Lance gently put the young man on the sofa, got up and walked towards Mu Cehao, who was thrown on the ground.
Looking at the man who came over, Mu Cehao subconsciously trembled. Just now, the other party was like an ordinary person, he couldn't feel any breath, but when the other party left the sofa and walked, he felt the familiar aura he encountered in the alley from the other party, but it was more terrifying than the breath in the alley.
Mu Cehao's face was a little gray, it seems that he may not be able to leave today.
The man walked up to Mu Cehao without hurry, looked at Mu Cehao lying on the ground, there was no anger in his eyes, he just squatted beside Mu Cehao, with a gentle smile, looked at Mu Cehao for a while, and then said, "Is it your attack today?" Should I call you a fox demon or a fox spirit? ”
He didn't feel murderous, and he didn't have any malicious intent, but Mu Cehao felt that the other party was more terrifying than any enemy he had ever encountered. Swallowing his saliva, he replied stubbornly: "Yes, I attacked him, what do you want?" "If you lose, you won't lose, even if you can't escape, you have to hold your head high!
"I don't want to do anything." The man raised his eyes and showed a strange smile, "I just don't know what the goblins of Huaguo smell like." ”
Flavor? Mu Cehao's eyes widened, the uneasiness in his heart reached the extreme, and before he could react, he was already lifted up by the man holding down his shoulder, only to feel that his neck was stabbed hard, and then a steady stream of power flowed down the bite place.
Mu Cehao's eyes widened, he was probably the only goblin in the world who had become someone else's food!
In the end, Mu Cehao turned back into a fiery fox. Lance raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, threw the fox out in disgust, then got up and returned to the sofa and picked up the boy. He didn't glance at the man in black who was still kneeling on the ground, but just ordered, "Send this Young Master Mu back to the Mu family." ”
"Yes, Your Highness." After the black coat finished speaking, he disappeared into the living room with the fox's corpse.
Lance looked down at the young man's quiet and well-behaved sleeping face, and the depression in his heart disappeared in an instant.
“…… (^_^) "Little fool, he's really good at causing trouble for him, Huaguo is full of surprises, if he is not there, I really don't know what this fool will provoke one day.
What's the solution? I just like each other.
I don't know what I dreamed of, the boy smacked his lips and looked satisfied, but he guessed that it was probably delicious, right?
It's as cute as ever. With a slight smile, Lance got up, glanced at Qi Yuan, who had not moved since the beginning, and no matter what the other party thought, he unceremoniously carried the young man upstairs.
Qi Yuan's gaze followed Lance's figure mechanically until he couldn't see the other party.
When the second son of the fox clan was killed just now, this strange man gave people the illusion that a fierce beast sleeping in ancient times suddenly woke up, and he didn't know or see what the other party was. But what is certain is that the cultivation of this thing is absolutely above itself.
"Hey~" Qi Yuan sighed fiercely and looked at the direction of the stairs with some concern. How did his son provoke such a terrible thing, being targeted by this kind of thing, and I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing? What is this thing?
Before, he could also feel that the aura on this foreign man's body was unusual, not what ordinary people should have, with a little bit of death. At first, he thought it was some ghosts who borrowed corpses to resurrect their souls, but just now he clearly felt that in addition to the rich death qi, there was also a demonic aura on the other party's body.
Could it be the legendary devil of the Western world?
Thinking of this, Qi Yuan laughed self-deprecatingly and knocked on his head: What about the devil, why not an angel? I'm really stunned, how can that kind of fairy tale thing exist? It seems that for the sake of his stupid son, he has to study foreign myths and histories and the like.