The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 288 The cold Taoist priest vs the charming demon fox 22
"The heartless man abandoned the brewer girl after she was defiled, and sent her to the mayor to play with. Instead, he married the mayor's daughter and lived a happy life. When the mayor's wife heard about this, she thought Find ways to get rid of the wine brewing girl, and the mayor's wife's natal family is powerful, so the town let her handle it."

A flash of anger flashed in Wanwan's eyes, obviously she was very sympathetic to that woman.

She rested her cheeks and looked out the window, "Later, just as I told you before, the wine brewer was slandered and burned to death by the whole village!"

After a while, Jun Wuchen said calmly: "The villagers are ignorant and ignorant, but ashes return to ashes, she really shouldn't come to kill people again."

Wan Wan narrowed her eyes and said, "Wu Chen, you are so heartless, isn't she pitiful?"

Jun Wuchen looked at her indifferently, and said: "She is pitiful, but she shouldn't have killed someone! She has committed such a crime, she must be brought to justice as soon as possible!"

"You, you." Wanwan looked up at him aggrievedly, and said angrily, "Isn't she a living thing? Those people shouldn't pay her back for harming her? Is this also wrong?"

Jun Wuchen didn't want to make her angry, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Stop!" Wanwan stood up and took a step forward to grab his arm.

Jun Wuchen said uncomfortably: "Miss Wanwan, please let go of the poor."

Wanwan snorted coldly, "I still have something to say."

Jun Wuchen.

You little white lotus are waiting for me!

Jun Wuchen moved the held arm, unnaturally turned sideways to block the eyes of other guests, and said in a low voice, "Please tell me, girl."

Wanwan hesitated for a moment, "If... hey, forget it."

Thinking of something, she let go of Jun Wuchen's arm with a sigh.

At this moment, the group of people from Luoxue Palace who hadn't been seen for the past two days hurried into the inn.

The leading woman walked over quickly, her delicate face seemed to be frowning, and there was a trace of black air hovering in her forehead, which was exactly the same as the symptom of Shisan Sungong that day.

"Master." She saluted hastily.

Jun Wuchen seemed to know them, nodded and said: "Miss Sikong, what happened?"

Wanwan stood aside and watched coldly.

Sikong Yan raised her hand as a signal, and the subordinates behind her came forward and put a person on the stool.

It was the young man who had had a dispute with Gong Shisan before, and now he was unconscious and muttering nonsense.

"He is a disciple of Luoxue Palace. This time, he went out with me to practice and was injured. Can the Taoist priest help me to see him? He has not woken up, and his injury seems to have worsened. The elixir doesn't work. Please help him."

Sikong Yan was pale and looked anxious.

Jun Wuchen nodded, walked in front of the man, and said, "Poverty, let's take a look at the wound first."

He put down the fly whisk in his hand and pulled the man's clothes away.

The man's face was bluish-black, similar to the rotting corpse on the mountain that day, his chest was severely injured as if he had been grabbed by some monster, the black-red blood was thick, and the rotting flesh was already giving off a stench.

Wanwan watched from the side, covered her mouth and nose, and said sullenly, "Is he dead?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" A middle-aged man scolded her angrily.

Wanwan narrowed her eyes slightly to hide the flashing red light.

The person who dared to scold her has already become a corpse, I really want to kill...
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(End of this chapter)