Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 1198 Nine Tails, Never a Slave (21)

"What's going on in your head?" Wen Lang carefully put the girl on the stool, took out a large box of medicine, and looked through it, "Why does Long San think about me?"

"If not, how could he do that to me or you?" Mu An'an said in a voice message. Her throat was no longer able to speak, and her throat bones were probably damaged.

"I'll take care of these, you lie down first, this medicine hurts a bit." Wen Lang looked at the blue-purple scar, and a strong murderous aura was almost formed.

The girl he was protecting was actually made into this appearance by Long San, really...

A storm gradually gathered in Dragon God's eyes, as if it was about to destroy the world.

The slender knuckles were stained with blue ointment, and he carefully and meticulously applied the blue-purple part - he felt the girl's stiffness.

"The pain is unbearable, so just scratch me." Wen Lang felt a throbbing pain in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about this kind of scar.

The little girl smiled miserably, "I hurt my neck and my arms. How can I change my position to scratch you?"

Wenlang was stunned—it seemed to be the case.

I am afraid that if you care about it, you will be chaotic.

"Then... Hold back for a while, and it will be fine after painting."

"Your Highness, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Why are you a big man struggling?" Mu An'an said weakly. She has always known that the ointment of Dragon Temple has miraculous effects.

"Sorry, I'll hurry up."

The girl leaned on the back of the chair, her collarbone was small and delicate, and her fair skin was stained with bruises.

Wen Lang's eyes darkened, he felt that he really wanted to tear Long San into pieces!
Mu An'an felt the unusual gaze, she coughed a few times, felt a little uncomfortable, and turned her head to one side.

The girl's shy and timid expression makes her throat choke, her long eyelashes are curled up, her nose is small and exquisite, her lips are thin and shallow, everything is pure and pure.

Wen Lang felt that he had lost his composure, so he quickly applied the ointment, then tidied up in a hurry, picked up the girl and left.

In the rush, a bloody silk handkerchief fell.

But no one knew that Mu Anan was overwhelmed by the terrible pain. She frowned and finally pulled the man's shirt and tore it into pieces in an instant!
The shorter the healing time, the more pain there will be.

Finally, I couldn't bear to tickle His Highness the Dragon King.

"Don't be afraid, I will make him pay the price." Wenlang whispered but firmly in the girl's ear.

Mu An'an nodded, the peach powder at the end of her eyes was a little darker.

When Kyuubi becomes an adult, regardless of the level of previous skill acquisition, he will consciously master some power, the higher the mantissa, the stronger the power.

The fox nature in Mu Anan's body was forcibly released at the critical moment of life and death, which caused more pain.

Externally, the injury on her neck made her feel so painful that she almost lost her mind, while internally, the newly awakened power was still tearing at her tendons.

"Your Highness... Your Highness..."

The girl was so shocked by the violent energy fluctuation that she was about to faint. She stretched out her hand, like a victim thirsty for water, and grabbed Wen Lang's clothes tightly!

Wen Lang didn't know what to do, only to see Mu An'an's pale and red face, he seemed very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong? Fever?" Wen Lang asked softly.

"No... not..."

In another place, in the quiet forest, that murderous guy kept moving forward.

Uninvited guests come uninvited.

Whoosh!
Metal came through the air!

Long San pursed his thin lips, raised his hand, and the old sword hovered above his head.

However, some objects have a silent breath...

puff!
The metal pierced the flesh and bone, and blood splattered everywhere!

　The holiday is over.

　　Everyone suffers together.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)