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Chapter 248 Fox Demon Like Fire [28]

"Yes, a demon king who has never been recognized." Zhu Ling flicked his tail lazily, his voice was full of sarcasm, finally Qianyi couldn't help it, and wanted to attack, but unexpectedly, he couldn't move up.

It seemed that she didn't find out until this time.

At some point, her body was already covered with lotus flowers, colorful, and each petal seemed to contain energy, just like blood. The colorful streamers flowed on the veins of the petals, emitting streamers. During the day, it can also be seen clearly.

"Zhu Ling, you are despicable!" Qianyi didn't dare to move, she couldn't be more aware of the power of this lotus, and her nirvana, in front of this lotus, was just a trick of hitting an egg against a rock.

"To deal with despicable people, what legitimate means do you think I will use?" Naturally, it was as simple as possible: "Qianyi, those who betrayed me, it's time to pay the price."

Zhu Ling transformed into a young girl, gently grabbed the lotus flower floating around her with her slender and tender hands, and exploded in an instant, but no sound came out, except that Qianyi was blown out of her original form, her flesh was turned upside down, bleeding profusely, and she was dying Besides, other things, even the mat under her feet are not missing a single hair.

Zhu Ling took out the other half of the demon pill, introduced it into the body, cast a glance at the fox who didn't know whether it was dead or alive, and silently made a mend, and after Qianyi died, he left and ran towards the palace.

When the weasel sneaked into the room again, he stepped forward to check with wide-eyed eyes. He didn't know whether it was surprise or surprise, and his expression was a little distorted. Who will tell it that this one has only been the king of the demon world for more than two months? Why did His Royal Highness the Demon King suddenly die in the room?
As far as he knew, His Royal Highness the Demon King was a nine-tailed demon fox, the supreme existence of the fox clan. If he could kill the Demon King without disturbing anyone, how terrifying was this person's strength?
But what does it matter to him?

The death of the demon king...doesn't it mean that the demon world is liberated?When the weasel thought about it, he ran away excitedly. He wanted to tell all the demons the good news.

Poor Qianyi, until the body hardened, the blood stains turned black, and it was dark, no one came to collect her body. The prince has no time to take care of her. Recently, King Zhennan has caused a lot of trouble, and he can't handle it , how can there be that free time to take care of a fox that eats and drinks for nothing?

As the sun was setting, Qi Hua was sitting in the courtyard, his eyes fixed on the gate. He even glanced around the wall from time to time, but the figure of the snow-white dumpling still didn't appear.

I got up impatiently, went back to the room and changed clothes, and was about to leave the house in a hurry, but I didn't expect to be stopped before I stepped out of the house.

"It's better for my nephew to stay in the mansion obediently, lest the little fox come back and you disappear." A man nourished by love, even the tone of his words became much gentler, he glanced back in satisfaction The man, holding the gift box in his hand, turned back to the room.

Qi Hua just stood there steadfastly at the door, he... finally became Hu'er's burden?

When Zhu Ling came back with the seal covered, he saw a man in white clothes standing at the gate of Zhennan Palace from a distance, with a jade crown and hair tied up, with a slender figure and a handsome face, but his gaze was fixed on the street.

Zhu Ling shook her head, but couldn't help speeding up her pace, and plunged into the arms of the man who was about to become a watchman, her little head arched, revealing her pointed fox ears: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Yeah." The uneasy feeling in my heart disappeared at the moment of hugging, and I couldn't help but tighten the hand holding Zhu Ling, he was very concerned about the little fox in his arms.

"Da Hua, let's go back to the room." A small head popped out, rubbing Qi Hua's chin, furry and itchy.

(End of this chapter)