"What?" Jiang Su was bent down and held by this person at this time, and when the queen mother found that she couldn't shake the child, she turned around and found that the person who screamed for throwing things was an immortal master.

And the "thief" that this immortal is pressing under his hand is his little female doll.

The monk bent over, his hand pressed on Jiang Su's shoulder, and the next moment his wrist was quietly forced, "Bang-" Jiang Su was lying on the ground.

He stretched out his foot and stepped directly on the little girl's body. It was then that the monk realized that the doll had a long linen cloth tied to her hand.

to a woman......

He muttered in his heart, "Do you have children with parents...... Dress neatly and neatly, it's not easy to do it on the street. ”

The queen mother walked a few steps quickly to Jiang Su's side, "plopped", knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the "immortals" one by one.

"Immortals! Xianjun! This is my daughter, young, usually cautious and polite, and must not take your elixir! Isn't it ......"

In an instant, the woman's face was full of tears, and her rough hands wiped her face, and there were water marks in the wrinkles, which was the miserable appearance of a handful of snot and tears.

"Is there anyone with bad intentions! I stole the elixir of Xianjun and threw it at the feet of my good girl, Xianjun! You should definitely take a good look at it. Please spare my good girl, she's only three years old and won't do such a thing. ”

The woman lifted her head and touched the ground, and the road in the city was gravel, but it was smoother than the road in the village. At this time, her forehead had been ground and bloodied by the slightly raised sand and stones on the ground, and some fine stones or blood were stained on her skin.

Jiang Su's face was expressionless, this appearance seemed to be a girl who was indeed frightened in the eyes of others, and looked around blankly.

"This calf is stepping on quite a lot, does he want to step on my internal organs directly??"

Jiang Su scolded secretly in his heart, and his eyes fell on the body of the "mother" on the side.

Her own eyes were red, and there was a slight glow of water in them.

"Mother......" The female doll said with a crying voice.

It's useless to kowtow, no matter how fast you kowtow, it's just for this person to watch and play.

Jiang Su himself is a monk, he is not very old, but he is also among various low-level monks. These people can know what kind of fart they want to put in their mouths when they pout their butts!

Where did this monk lose the elixir! He obviously saw a female doll, and he was interested in bullying it.

The status gap between monks and mortals is not very big in the Western Regions itself, the gap is the largest, and it is the imperial capital and the middle capital that do not treat people as people!

The palace bell hanging from the monk's waist shook three times, and it rang and did not ring, and when he heard it, he was a monk from Middle Earth who was worshipped.

Where would a monk from the Western Regions do that?!!

"What do you do? This is a little doll, where can I steal your elixir?! ”

"That's it, what kind of pill did you throw away, but let's talk about it, you can't search this doll, you bully a doll cub, what kind of cultivator is it!"

There were local monks around who were indignant, with swords pinned to their waists, and stepped forward to push the man away.

Who expected this person to smile gloomily, and looked at the two of them with mockery in his eyes: "Sword cultivation? Knife repair? It is you, who should I have the ability to see the injustice and help the mortals? ”

"What's the matter, I lost the pill, I said that this girl stole it because I saw it with my own eyes, do you want to reverse right and wrong and let me suffer in vain?!"

A sword cultivator and a sword cultivator in their early stages looked at each other, their brows furrowed, not for anything else, just because they didn't see the truth of the facts.

I just know...... There was a little doll who was bullied, and they didn't take care of it.

Jiang Su lay on the ground, pursing her lips, and the sharp pain in her back made her tears roll down to the ground one by one like pearls.

She sobbed silently, like a quiet little milk cat, about to be skinned and eaten.

The woman wailed in the market, and the picture of crying and grabbing the earth was filled with sadness to the mortals, and the monks were ...... Vague discomfort.

In other words, bad luck.

Suddenly, a pair of black boots appeared in front of her eyes.

He said:

"This Taoist friend, what elixir you lost, I can give you one in the future, if you really let this female doll take it, then it will be considered the opportunity you gave her, why bother the mother and daughter to suffer so much."

？ The sound is a little familiar???

Met an old acquaintance?

Jiang Su looked up along the man's boots, the female doll slowly raised her head, and along the heavy and wide robe, she saw ......

She didn't see anything, the hem of this person's clothes was extraordinarily curved, burying her face. Jiang Su struggled with his arms, as if he couldn't bear the pain of oppression, and he was already dying frequently.

The man in the black boots hurriedly took a step back, bent down to see her, his fingers already grasping the doll's wrist.

“……”

Only then did Jiang Su see clearly that it was not the hem of the clothes that covered her vision, but the person's stomach......

The monk ...... What a lot of gas?

"Since Your Excellency doesn't listen, then there is no need to talk to you and discuss it."

Between the lightning and flint, just as Jiang Su was still stunned and sighed that this person must be a kitchen cultivator, she was suddenly dragged out from under the feet of the Middle Earth monk.

The female doll standing on the ground looked around in a daze, and the three layers inside and the three layers outside the crowd were crowded. In the end, his eyes fell on the person who saved him.

"It's ...... The voice...... This appearance ......"

Jiang Su came up with an unbelievable answer in his heart.

This man said: "In the Lower East Regions, Yanhui, people are called ...... Drug Judge. ”

？？？ Poison judge, isn't this my cheap brother who claims to be a teacher? What is it called the Eastern Regions...... Lanyue Valley?

He is not in the Eastern Regions, what is he doing in the Western Regions? Aren't the rumors all saying that he doesn't see the head of the dragon and basically doesn't go out???

Yan Hui's tone was indifferent, his sleeves fluttered slightly, and suddenly a thick smoke spread out, covering the perimeter of the Middle-earth monks in an instant.

Jiang Su saw that the person who trampled on his feet had a knife on his waist, and it turned out to be a knife cultivator.

"How...... How could a man with a knife behave like this...... Does he want it? ”

It's so weird, it's all so weird.

After hearing Yan Hui report his name, Zhongtu Dao Xiu instantly looked at him in horror, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Poison ...... Drug Judge?!! I...... I've lost a little pill, so I won't ask you to give away the medicine from everyone like you...... I...... I can't stand it, huh...... I can't afford it. ”

This man turned around and was about to run, without the courage of half a sword cultivation.

The next moment, smoke crept up the corners of his coat, through the loose, slightly rough material, and into the man's skin.

He slammed to the ground, curled up with his head in his hands and rolling on the ground.

"Ahh......h Why, what is biting me!! Ahh

With the naked eye of a child, Jiang Su could clearly see the strange scene of crawling like an insect on the surface of this person's skin.

"Insect smoke?"