Paper Zha Wu participated in dealing with the demon Dao two days ago, and he was injured a lot. Now I claim that my legs and feet are still not very good, so I just stand on the ground with my hands behind my back, and we do the rest.

The thin man and I grabbed Hongxi on the left and right, while Wushuang was holding a peachwood sword, looking like he was going to cut out his chest and heart.

Hongxi was so frightened that she screamed again and again, begging us to let her go.

"Spit out the fat man's soul." Otherwise, you won't be able to get past us today. "

Hongxi shook her head: "No, I can't do this." "

Paper Zha Wu asked coldly: "For what?" Do you think it's a matter of course to take someone else's soul? "

Hongxi looked embarrassed: "You wait for me to exhaust his yang life, and naturally I will return the soul to him, if I forcibly take the soul now, my body will not be able to be saved." "

Paper Zha Wu looked at Wushuang and said to Hongxi: "Give you two choices." Or, you surrender your soul. What to do, what to do. Either we'll kill you and take your soul away. "

Hongxi suddenly cried, it was really pear blossoms with rain, and it was extremely miserable. The listener couldn't help but soften his heart for a while, and even wanted to let go of his hand and let her go.

Paper Zha Wu suddenly shouted: "Gather your mind, don't be confused." "

The thin man and I were in our hearts, and we immediately came back to our senses.

Paper Zha Wu sneered: "The charm is practiced well, the fox is charming, and the fox is charming, and you have not lost your name in vain, since you are so unrepentant, I will kill you today." "

Hongxi suddenly shouted: "You can't kill me, I haven't fulfilled her wish yet." "

Wushuang stopped and asked curiously, "What wish?" Whose heart? "

Hongxi's expression was a little moved: "Hongxi's wish." "

I was a little confused: "Aren't you Hongxi?" "

"Hongxi" shook his head dejectedly: "I'm not Hongxi, I'm a fox raised by Hongxi." It's okay if you want to kill me, but at least help her fulfill her wish. "

Paper Zha Wu waved his hand impatiently: "What the hell is going on?" Hurry up. "

Hongxi was grabbed by me and the thin man, and began to cry and talk.

It turned out that this was indeed a theater garden back then. And there is a theater troupe living there. It's called Xijia Class. And the most popular in the Xijia class is Hongxi.

At the beginning, as long as Hong Xiyi appeared on stage, it must be full of friends. I don't know how many dignitaries and nobles are fascinated.

And this Xijia class also took advantage of the momentum of red joy. It seems to be the most popular theater troupe in the northwest territory.

Hongxi has become a famous corner in the northwest through singing, whether it is a warlord or a wealthy businessman, they are competing for invitation, and the scenery is unparalleled for a while.

At that time, most rich women liked to get pets to play with. Most of them have cats, but there are also dogs. All of them are famous species.

And this Hongxi is pretentious, but he refuses to be like them. One day, when I was walking down the street, I happened to see a hunter carrying a shotgun and a bamboo cage on his back. Inside the cage, there is a white fox.

Hongxi saw that the fox was beautiful, locked in a cage, and looked out with teary eyes, but she was distressed, so she spent money to buy it.

Orion naturally knew Hongxi as well, so he couldn't help but be curious and asked her what she was doing when she bought a fox.

Hongxi caught a glimpse of a girl passing by, holding a kitten in her arms. So he replied casually: "Buy it back and raise it as a child." "

The prey waved his hand again and again: "You can't do it." This thing is evil, and staying together for a long time is not good for people. "

Hongxi's stubborn temper came up and said, "What's wrong?" I see that she is beautiful, so she has to be raised as a child. "

The Orion wanted to refuse, but he couldn't stop Hongxi from being generous. So he sold the fox to her.

As soon as Orion turned around, Hongxi put the cage on the fox's body still. Then he took the fox in his arms, touched the white fur on its body, and said, "How can such a beautiful little thing be packed in a cage?" It's really wronged. "

Hongxi touched it and found that both of the fox's legs had been broken. So, she hurriedly hugged the fox and asked for medicine. Anyway, she has money and is generous, so she doesn't care about that.

When Hongxi returned to the troupe, the people in the troupe avoided the fox and persuaded Hongxi: "You dare to raise this kind of thing?" This is an evil thing, and it will be attached to people at every turn to do bad things. "

As soon as Hongxi heard this, her face immediately pulled down, and she asked those people: "Can foxes do bad things?" Can't cats and dogs do bad things? You can't do bad things? "

Then, against all odds, she left the fox behind. Although the rest of the people had a pimple in their hearts, no one dared to speak, after all, in this troupe, Hongxi was a pillar. That singing skill is unmatched. said that the drama troupe supported her, but in fact she supported the troupe. Even if it is the class leader, he has to give three points of face when he sees Hongxi.

Since then, Hongxi has really raised this fox as a child.

She was originally arrogant, she devoted herself to learning drama when she was studying opera, and she performed hard when she was on stage. It's the singing that I ponder all day long, not the trivialities between my peers and sisters. So, it's not very gregarious.

Since there was a fox, this person and a fox have been put together. I don't know who influenced whom. Everyone only knows that this fox is also arrogant and clean. And Hongxi is becoming more and more beautiful, smiling and smiling, always with a little charm.

Because of this, the troupe is becoming more and more popular, and there are more and more people who find ways to get to know Hongxi. Everything seems to be getting better and better, but the old class master is faintly uneasy in his heart.

One day after the singing, Hongxi took off her makeup, and walked out with the fox in her arms, and saw the head of the class standing at the door with his hands behind his back, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting.

Hongxi was still very respectful to the respected old class master, and immediately called out respectfully.

The old class leader sighed: "Hongxi, do you think we will sing on stage, who will give us food?" "

Hongxi saw that the old class master's expression was not quite right, and asked vigilantly: "Old class master, what do you mean by this?" "

The old class leader said slowly: "I heard from your senior sisters and sisters that recently, many dignitaries have invited you to eat, visit the park or something." "

A trace of unhappiness flashed on Hongxi's face, and she said coldly: "Yes, I don't want to go." "

The old class leader sighed: "It's okay if you don't want to go. You at least make an excuse and talk to someone. Or maybe you're not feeling well, or whatever. You can't just show people faces. When we sing operas, we eat the food of those warlords and rich businessmen, and if you offend them like this, isn't this unbearable for yourself? "

Hongxi stiffened his neck: "I eat my own kung fu." I have studied drama for so many years, and my singing skills are worthy of this price. "

The old class leader sighed and waved his hand: "I know that you are worthy of this price." However, if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about our troupe. In case you offend others, what will we do with a dozen of us? No matter how small an official is, a small finger can pinch us to death. What if you were the other way around? After getting to know them and calling them brothers, aren't the people in our troupe no longer afraid of those ruffians and hooligans? "

Hongxi was silent when he said this. She sighed, "I know." "

Then, holding the fox, he turned around and went back to the house.

Since that day, Hongxi's attitude towards people has really improved a lot. And those warlords who came to listen to the play also praised: "Hongxi has not only been doing well recently, but even the people have been better." "

There is a saying that you have to look at Shu. When Hongxi was cold, the warlords wanted to make her laugh. When Red smiled, the warlord wanted to hug again.

Finally, a thick-skinned person was the first to make a move, touching Hongxi's body.

Hongxi didn't think about it, and reached out to give the man a mouthful.

The warlord was furious. But it was pulled away by the surrounding spectators. Although those spectators seemed fair, let Hongxi apologize to the warlord, and the matter would be over. However, the way they looked at Hongxi was completely different.

After all, women are like clothes, and brothers are like siblings. Hongxi can find something else when she is gone, and her importance is far less than the entanglement of interests between warlords.

The slapped warlord sat down with a sneer and did not leave. And Hongxi didn't take it seriously at all, and went backstage to put on makeup, planning to continue acting.

The old class leader ran to the backstage worriedly, and said to Hongxi: "What else are you playing?" You beat him, can he let you go? Not running yet? "

Hongxi disagreed: "I have already apologized." What's more, it was he who was wrong first. Then, he went on stage.

The old class master was in a hurry. hurriedly took out all his family funds, used all the active contacts, and finally got a sentence from the warlord: "Don't worry." Hongxi will not be in danger. "

Only then did the old squad leader relax and wipe the sweat from his forehead: "I hope this matter is over." "

Who knew that as soon as he sighed, he heard a voice from a listener: "What are you singing?" "

Then, casually threw the teapot out of the coffin.

Hongxi's lyrics were planned, and he was so angry that he burst into tears. Just as she was about to sing again, another person stood up and scolded, "What are you singing? What about the class master? Come out and get the money back. "

This time, there was a hundred responses, accusations, money returns, and insults, filling the entire courtyard. The only ones who were unmoved were the warlords sitting in the room.

The old class master has experienced so many years of wind and waves, so he can naturally see it at a glance. These people are all organized, and they want to give Hongxi some color.

At this time, the best way is not to think of a way, go against the grain, and do it yourself.

The old class owner smiled with a smile on his face, pinched the ocean gross tickets in his hand, and returned the money one by one.

At this time, the stage has been littered by many people, and it is dirty like a garbage dump. Hongxi stood on the stage with tears streaming down her face, still trying to continue singing.

However, a few young men suddenly came up from below. slapped Hongxi's face and scolded: "Sister Yao's little songs are better than yours." "