"Brother Lin, I'm afraid I'm scared of the little fox!" The corner of the jade-faced man's Murong Feihu's lips rose, the folding fan in his hand was closed, and then, he took a step forward, and he was only one meter away from the little fox.

The little fox lay on the rock and didn't dare to move, just now she wanted to escape, but the voice in her head told her.

"Spirit Fox, this person is at the first level of the Holy Transformation Stage, you can't escape at all, since he saved us, he won't do anything to us?

The little fox wondered, "They don't know me, why did they save me?"

The voice in his head gradually became clearer, and at this moment, the little fox actually saw a fiery nine-tailed fox in his consciousness, walking slowly towards his conscious body with his tail upright.

"Spirit fox, do you see clearly? I am the real nine-tailed fox, you are only occupying my body now, you can't question what I say, otherwise, if the two of us are not united, we will both die." ”

The nine-tailed fox found a place to sit down, and then, with his hand stretched, a gazebo appeared in the little fox's space, and there was still a steaming meal and tea on it.

"How can you do this?" the little fox was angry, this was her space, and the nine-tailed fox actually took the things in her warehouse for her own use without consent, which really annoyed her.

"What's yours is mine, what's mine is yours, besides, I ate delicious food, that is, you ate delicious food, you just absorb the aura now, don't worry about me, I will stay here well, and when the necessary time comes, I will help you solve your doubts." After speaking, the nine-tailed fox waved its claws, and the space returned to its original state, except for a wooden house that appeared in the towering ancient wood forest, there was no abnormality.

The hydra was still sleeping, the water of the spiritual spring pool was slowly flowing around, there was more aura in the space, and even the room in the warehouse was one more.

"Little fox, don't be afraid, we are Xiao'er's uncle, and we won't hurt you! Thank you for saving Xiao'er regardless of your life. The middle-aged man bowed his hand and expressed his gratitude.

Shangguan Linghu was sad.

"Nangong Lingxiao fell, I don't know if he is dead or alive now?" Shangguan Linghu had a headache, thinking of Nangong Lingxiao, his heart was full of tears!

"It's okay, let him play down there for a while!" Murong Feihu raised his eyebrows, and then, with a wave of his sleeves, a blanket appeared on the rock, and he leaned over and sat on the blanket lightly, just looking at the little fox.

The little fox straightened up and subconsciously moved back.

"Y-what? Ahhh

The little fox didn't even have the ability to resist, so he was suddenly hugged into his arms by this man.

The faint fragrance of lotus flowers entered the tip of the little fox's nose, and the little fox was stunned.

What is the situation? I was hugged by a strange man, hugged, and screamed

The little fox's tears are in his eyes—

"Uh-" an end sound sounded.

The little fox has a cold war all around him, okay? Demon, I can't do it if I don't struggle?

Murong Feihu stretched out his slender fingers and ran them down the little fox's smooth fur, his eyes smiling to the bottom of his eyes.

Lin Tianyi was stunned.

Cleanliness sufferer, is this time unclean?

The little fox was followed by the fur, struggling inwardly, but the body honestly expressed her meaning, she was so sleepy, she was going to be tired to death after this night's tossing, this man would not take the opportunity to kill her!

The little fox thought about not sleeping, not sleeping, otherwise he didn't know how to die!

It's a pity that Murong Feihu's fingers are like a wonderful comb, combing the little fox's hair, and soon, in the struggle, the angry little fox quieted down, slowly closed his big watery eyes, tilted his head, and fell asleep in Murong Feihu's arms, fell asleep, sleeped, sleeped-

Three people petrified under the rocks.

Who said that Murong Feihu is an iceberg?

Who said that Murong Feihu had a habit of cleanliness, and he was angry and full of wild beasts, and there were no bones left!

Who said that Murong Feihu was born into the world by a god and had no love?

In the ball of light, Nangong Lingxiao, who woke up, slowly sat up from the ball of light, and the little snake was also lying there motionless, as if it had fainted.

The ball of light slowly landed on a fluffy blanket, popped open, and vanished.

"You-let go of the little fox!" Overnight, Nangong Lingxiao seemed to have grown up a little more, and at this moment, he had already begun to speak, with a milky voice, pointing to Murong Feihu, who was holding the little fox not far away.

Murong Feihu ignored him, and only said, "Noise!"

"Ahh——,h

"Uh-who said I'm going to rob you of your spirit pet?"

Lin Jing held back a laugh, and it took a long time before she spoke weakly: "Little uncle, your saliva is going to flow out——"

Murong Feihu's eyes were dusty, and the smile on the corner of his lips converged, was he so obvious?

Lin Aotian stretched out his hand and patted Lin Jing's head and said angrily: "How can you talk to your little uncle? No big or small, go cook, we are all hungry." ”

Lin Ping hurriedly pulled Lin Jing away like a dog, he was afraid that he couldn't help but complain after a while, there is wood?

Nangong Lingxiao's face turned red, he stared at the little fox in Murong Feihu's arms with big eyes, and said in a milky voice: "Little uncle, the little fox has to lie down when he sleeps!"

The meaning is obvious: Uncle Xiao, the little fox doesn't like you to sleep with your arms!

How do you know that a certain man on the rock raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I think she is quite happy to be held by me!"

Willingly--being held by me--

Nangong Lingxiao opened his mouth wide, is this still the crazy and cool little uncle he knows?

No, absolutely not, no-

Nangong Lingxiao's heart collapsed, if he didn't have any spiritual power now, he would definitely have a big fight with Uncle Junior, even if he couldn't win, would he have the strength to fight?

The two, one big and one small, stared.

After a long time, Murong Feihu compromised, and his heart melted when he stared at him with those little eyes, and he couldn't tease him!

"Take it!" said that, with a wave of his hand, the little fox flew in a parabola towards the place where Nangong Lingxiao was sitting.

"Hey-hey-" Nangong Lingxiao stretched out his little hand to catch it, but the fiery little fox was sleeping sweetly at the moment, and he couldn't hear the sound of the outside world at all!

"Catch it!" Murong Feihu's eyebrows narrowed.

Bang Dong –

A pile of red spars fell into Nangong Lingxiao's arms, and Shangguan Linghu disappeared suddenly.

"Little fox—" Nangong Lingxiao hugged a bunch of red crystals and fell silently.

What about the little fox?

When I raised my eyes, I saw that the big golden eagle had fallen, and on the back of the golden eagle, there were the unconscious Nangong Ling Xie and a small fox.

"Uncle Xiao, you-" Nangong Lingxiao's eyes were red, just now, he felt his heart pounding, for fear that the little fox would be smashed into a pulp, so he took it very seriously, but he didn't expect that what he was holding in his arms was a high-quality red spar, half of the surprise was worried!