"Do you think I should care about it or not?" Qi Heng's voice was full of joy and anger.

Hu Ling was stunned for a moment, and replied without any hesitation, "It should."

If he was a wise emperor, after waking up thousands of years later, he would be furious if he found out that someone was playing him, and even played him as a brain-dead emperor who only knew how to love between men and women.

Not to mention, this emperor seems to have only had one wife in his life. Throughout the dynasties, they are all rare and infatuated emperors.

And that show—

Hu Ling recalled the plot. He seemed to have had emotional entanglements with several female partners in the play. The screenwriter of the TV series was very bold. How could it be bloody? The prince is a little ambiguous.

When Hu Ling first accepted the script, she felt that the screenwriter was a god. She not only gave it to Emperor Jin Zhao, the sage, but even the later Emperor Wei Ming, she dared to turn others around.

Hu Ling was also puzzled at the beginning, and raised doubts with the screenwriter, but the screenwriter said that as long as it can be bloody to a certain extent, the viewers who feel upright can support the ratings even if they complain about it and point it out.

Facts have proved that the screenwriter's magical thinking really made Hu Ling completely popular with the role of Emperor Jin Zhao, and there are still fans who sip his majesty on his social software.

Hu Ling was happy in his heart, but he never thought that one day he would directly run into the hands of the Lord.

Although he felt that the plot distorted the facts too much, Hu Ling felt that he could still save it. After all, he is the only nine-tailed fox in the world. He is more precious than a giant panda and must not be extinct!

Therefore, Hu Ling could only look at his friend Qin Luo pitifully, hoping that Qin Luo could help him intercede.

Qin Luo sighed, and threw himself into the trap even if they stopped you.

"Great Uncle, although Hu Ling has a bad head, but the spiritual energy in this world is thin, he is already the only Nine-Tailed Fox in this world, since he is the hope of the whole Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, please spare his life. "

Hu Ling looked at Qin Luo with tears in his eyes, good brother!

"Or, it's okay to kill him after he has a child and leave an inheritance for Nine-Tailed Fox?" Qin Luo added, Hu Ling's expression froze instantly, and he couldn't believe that he was in Qin Luo's heart. Only the role of inheriting incense is left!

"..." Qi Heng was speechless for a moment, then suddenly looked up at the clock on the wall, "Qin Luo, I have something to tell you."

"Ah?" Qin Luo was at a loss.

"You're going to be late." As soon as Qi Heng finished speaking, the clock jumped to nine o'clock.

Qin Luo: "..." It was too difficult for him, and his bonus will definitely be deducted this time.

Sure enough, after nine o'clock, Qin Luo's cell phone rang, and when it was connected, it was Liu Neng's voice again.

"Qin Luo, why didn't you come today?" The other party's voice hesitated, "If I'm not mistaken, when I saw you yesterday, your complexion looked better."

Qin Luo glanced at Hu Ling, and resolutely used him as an excuse: "My friend's life is in danger, and I just rescued him back."

"Friend?" Liu Neng asked, "Is it the goblin you mentioned yesterday who was hunted down by Taoist priests?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Qin Luo nodded quickly, and then remembered that the other party was on the other end of the phone, and he couldn't see his movements at all.

"How is your friend hurt?"

"Bruised nose and swollen face, let me show you." Qin Luo took the phone, found the camera and clicked on Hu Ling, then sent the photo to Liu Neng, and then clicked to return to the call.

"I sent you a MMS."

There was silence for a while.

"It turned out to be like this." Liu Neng clicked his tongue, "Beating someone without slapping his face, that Taoist priest is too cruel."

"I'm about to give him medicine." Qin Luo said nonsense, "When I give him medicine, I'll go to the bureau."

"Then hurry up, the boss may come back today."

As we all know, their boss is a very stingy dragon. If someone finds out that someone has not come to work, not to mention the bonus, the salary will be deducted by the minute.

Qin Luo thought of the bonus that was swallowed up when he was young and ignorant, and felt a pain in his heart, "I will as soon as possible."

The bonus this time must not be lost.

Qin Luo hung up the phone, "Great Uncle, I'm going back to the bureau first."

Qi Heng nodded casually, pointed to Hu Ling who was beside him, "By the way, take him away too."

This meant to let him go, Hu Ling wept with joy, and quickly got up, "Boss, don't bother Qin Luo, I'll leave right away."

Qin Luo took the key, twisted the door and went out, Hu Ling followed lightly, until Qin Luo closed the door, and then exhaled heavily.

When the two walked down the stairs, Hu Ling looked back and patted his chest with lingering fear, "For a moment just now, I almost thought I was going to die."

Qin Luo snorted coldly and noblely, "I even prevented you from going in."

"Didn't I think you hid a good photo at home, and I was curious." Hu Ling muttered, "Who the hell expected you to hide an old ancestor at home."

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a click, and Hu Ling subconsciously turned his head to look, just in time to see a man in a leather jacket and black hat running away with something in his arms.

Hu Ling's face suddenly changed, "Grass, why are there paparazzi here?"

He has a bruised nose and a swollen face. If he is photographed, the news of his disfigurement will be on the hot searches before tomorrow, and those little sluts in the entertainment industry will definitely publish a press release to suppress him.

"I'll go after him." Hu Ling threw down these words, and chased in the direction where the leather jacket left.

It's just that it's broad daylight, and he can't use spells in places with many people and surveillance, so he can only try to run as fast as possible.

But Hu Ling's unlucky physique broke out again. Just as he ran to the road, a large truck full of cargo was rushing towards the sidewalk.

Hu Ling dodged subconsciously, but there were still many office workers walking on the sidewalk without knowing it.

Seeing that the car was about to hit the nearest old man, someone accidentally turned his head and saw it, and immediately shouted in horror!

Hu Ling gritted his teeth, ignoring the risk of revealing his identity, and at the very moment, cast a golden spell to hard-top the truck's front, making it no longer able to rush forward.

People on the pavement turned their heads when they heard the screams and then ran to safety, pale in fright.

The driver's eyes in the truck were red. Seeing that the car was not moving, he hurriedly stepped on the accelerator a few times.

Hu Ling noticed his movement, his fox eyes were full of anger, it turned out to be the scum of intentional murder.

Hu Ling was so angry that he simply forcibly turned the direction of the front of the car so that it was facing a place where no one was passing by, and then withdrew the formula.

The van slammed into the innermost wall of the sidewalk very quickly and burst into flames with a thud.

All the pedestrians around looked at the nine white tails swaying in the wind behind Hu Ling in horror, "Is there a monster, a monster?"

Hu Ling turned his head and looked behind him, thinking that sure enough, being a monster is not good, once the spiritual power in the body is not enough, it will reveal its original characteristics.

The surrounding area was very quiet. After a while, someone called 119 to put out the fire.

Many people were secretly looking at Hu Ling, only to think that the more he looked at him, the more familiar he looked.

"Hey, do you think this monster looks like the actor who has become popular recently?"

"Be careful, it killed someone just now." The truck caught fire, and the driver didn't get out, so it was probably burned to death.

Hu Ling subconsciously raised his sleeves to cover his face, but he forgot that he was not wearing a toga with long sleeves.

"He's still covering his face, can he hear us?"

Hu Ling was very anxious, and only hoped that the spiritual power in his body would rise a little more, so that he could use magic to escape.

"Bold fox demon, how dare you commit murder in broad daylight!" A mahogany sword went straight to Hu Ling's face. Hu Ling flashed in embarrassment, but his face was still burned by the mahogany sword.

"Dog priest, how dare you ruin my face!" Hu Ling gritted his teeth, his eyes were red with anger, his hands turned into fox claws, and he grabbed the middle-aged Taoist's face directly, slapping the middle-aged man hard. Several blood paw prints were left on the Taoist priest's face.

But because of excessive use of spiritual power, Hu Ling's ears also turned into furry fox ears.

"Oh, I knew you goblins are used to confusing people." The middle-aged Taoist raised his hand to wipe the blood from his face and sneered coldly, "Only those idiots from the Administration Bureau will believe that goblins have a conscience." .”

After the Taoist finished speaking, he held a talisman between his fingers, shouted, and threw it in Hu Ling's direction, "Go!"

Hu Ling's spiritual power has been exhausted, and there is no way to resist this fixed body talisman.

But just as the talisman was about to be pasted to Hu Ling's face, a white figure appeared beside Hu Ling. He just glanced at it, and the talisman stopped suddenly, and then fell to the ground like ordinary paper.

The pedestrians around seemed to be frozen, and the middle-aged Taoist priest noticed this strangeness, and his expression changed immediately, "Who are you?"

Hu Ling, who was waiting to die, realized that there was an extra person beside him, and turned his head in surprise: "Big, big brother? You, are you here to save me?"

"Yeah." Qi Heng responded coldly, and then turned Hu Ling back into a human form with a flick of his sleeve.

Hu Ling looked at his hands very curiously, touched his ears again, and sighed in his heart, the big boss is the big boss, and he just let him change back into a human form casually.

A white spell rose into the air, and then exploded into dots, flying into the bodies of the surrounding pedestrian drivers.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Hu Ling asked curiously.

"Erase their memory." Qi Heng said lightly, "They will forget about this period of time. They won't remember that you are a fox, but they won't remember that you saved them either."

Hu Ling was surprised, "I'm ready to reveal my identity!"

Of course Hu Ling knew the method of erasing memories, but even if his spiritual power was still there, he couldn't erase the memories of so many people at the same time.

Hu Ling looked enviously at the white-clothed immortal beside her, and sure enough, these immortals with great powers were different from little goblins like him.

Qin Luo must have been too lucky to lose such a golden thigh all of a sudden!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the middle-aged Taoist crushed the earth escape talisman directly and wanted to escape, but was spotted by the sharp-eyed Hu Ling.

"Boss, that mad Taoist wants to run away!"

Qi Heng raised his hand and directly gave him a body-holding technique, and then made him smaller, "Pick it up and send it to the management office where Qin Luo works."

Hu Ling, who was stunned at the side, came back to his senses and nodded quickly, "Yes."

Qi Heng dodged to leave, and in an instant, the still world flowed again.

Hu Ling put the crazy Taoist priest in his pocket and walked a few steps to the side, letting the firefighters who came to put out the fire on the truck with a water gun.

The old lady who didn't know that she was almost hit sighed, "What a crime, the car drove into the wall."

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