hate dragon

"Fox spirit, don't run away!" There was another noise of chickens flying around on the first floor of Chunchun, which was originally quiet.

"You stinky Taoist priest, my uncle has never heard of the word escape!" He spat hard, and the person who was called a vixen obviously disdained this behavior.

"watch out!"

"Ah, my jade glass vase, stupid Taoist, if the tiger doesn't show its power, you will treat me as a cat!"

"You are a vixen, not a tiger."

"Bastard, I'm so mad! See if I don't beat you to death."

"Pingpong..." "Wow..."

"Fox..." "Stinky Taoist..."

After finally running back, Juxiang heard the sound of fierce fighting from the first floor of her house before she had time to catch her breath. Why does this sound so similar to that Yuan Taoist...

"Brother!" Fearing that her brother would be injured, Juxiang didn't care about rushing to the place where the fighting sounded.

"Ah, another vixen!" Seeing the vixen who escaped yesterday reappeared in front of him, Fu Bao yelled. This is indeed the vixen's stronghold.

"Chuxiang, get out of the way and let my brother deal with this stupid Taoist priest." Afraid of hurting Juxiang, Hu Li hurriedly stood in front of Juxiang.

"Sure enough, they are all fox spirits. Today I will do justice for the heavens." Taoist Yuan Fubao was in high spirits today.

"Suppose for you!" Driven crazy by this brazen little Taoist, Hu Li no longer showed mercy.

Suddenly three long tails appeared behind Hu Li, and his nails instantly became extremely sharp...

"You stupid Taoist priest, you are going to die today!" The faintly red eyes made Hu Li's appearance even more strange.

The tense atmosphere prevented the two fighting people from noticing the person who was watching a good show not far away.

"Mother, why are they fighting?" Qing'er was surprised to see that the two who were fine yesterday were now fighting.

"One is a fox with few tendons, and the other is a stupid Taoist priest with no eyesight. Both are idiots, so they are fighting." Slowly following the escaped little fox, Qinghe stood in an excellent viewing seat and watched The drama that was staged.

"Mother..." Qing'er suddenly found out that Mother seems very happy? !

"Does Qing'er think it's not good-looking?" Qinghe is quite interested in the drama directed by him, but it's fine if Qing'er doesn't like it.

"Hmm...it's not good to fight." After thinking about it for a while, Qing'er still said her thoughts obediently.

"Qing'er is so obedient." Although Qing'er doesn't appreciate Qing'er's obedience, Qing He prefers Qing'er's obedience.

Here Qinghe also saw that it was almost the same, and Hu Li had already trampled Taoist Yuan Fubao under his feet, and there were not many good spots on his body.

"You stinky Taoist priest, you're still arrogant!" Hu Li put his tail back, staring at Fu Bao who was beaten to the ground with his bloodthirsty eyes.

"I'm not afraid of you vixen." Although defeated by Hu Li, Fubao still yelled with great backbone. He let him go if he didn't know he was a vixen yesterday. Of course he couldn't let him go if he found out today, but Why can I find it today? Fubao didn't find this strangest problem.

"Stinky Taoist priest!"

"Fox spirit!"

The two people's eyes widened and their eyes narrowed, and the atmosphere that had just eased up just now became tense again.

"Brother, let's forget about that." Juxiang said cautiously while tugging at the brother who was about to explode.

"It's a stupid fox like you that makes such a stupid Taoist so arrogant!" Knocking on his unsatisfied younger brother, Hu Li was really defeated by his brother's overflowing sympathy.

"Brother, don't hit me anymore, you will become stupid." Juxiang held her head for fear that her brother would hit her again.

"You're already stupid enough, you won't make any difference if you hit it a few more times!" In order to prove his words, Hu Li hit his little head tightly covered with incense, but the force was much lighter.

"Brother..." Although it doesn't hurt, it's still very wronged by my brother to say that.

"One is a nine-tailed fox with only three tails, and the other is a clumsy snow fox. It's really interesting that they are brothers." The clear voice like running water made the tense atmosphere instantly invisible.

"Who are you?" It wasn't that this person made a sound, and he didn't realize the existence of this person at all. Hu Li was surprised by the strength of the person in front of him, and this person could actually tell that he was a nine-tailed fox, and that he only had three tails. Everyone usually thinks that he is Sanwei, but this person...

"Are you following me?" Juxiang was also frightened by the sudden appearance, didn't she get rid of this person.

"Miss, why are you here? It's very dangerous here." Although Fu Bao was very happy to see the fairy in his mind appearing, he was even more worried about her safety.

"Little fox, is your injury healed?" Seeing that the little fox she rescued yesterday is healthy, Qing'er happily jumped in front of Juxiang, and asked with concern.

"Who are you?" Seeing Qing'er's clear eyes, Juxiang suddenly no longer feared, the child felt so comfortable and warm.

"Qing'er, my name is Qing'er." Pointing to her little nose, Qing'er said happily.

"Who are you, and what is the purpose of coming here?" Now Hu Li can't care about Fu Bao, the round Taoist priest, the two people in front of him are too weird, the person who is as cold as a lotus flower doesn't seem to have any powerful aura, but it gives him The suffocating oppression, on the contrary, the spiritual power of that little devil is a bit too amazing.

"Miss, hurry up, they are vixens and they are very dangerous." Seeing that Hu Li was so rude to his fairy, Fu Bao wanted to jump in front of Qing He regardless of his injuries.

Without even giving Fu Bao a disdainful look, Qing He just walked up to Qing Er and hugged Qing Er.

"Qing'er, call me mother." Qing He waited to see the stupid Taoist faint.

"Mother!" Qing'er yelled obediently, and did not forget to give her mother a big boo on the face.

"Qing'er is so good." Seeing the three people petrified collectively, Qinghe regained his displeasure at being teased by Taoist Yuan.

"Mother, mother..." Hearing her mother praise herself, Qing'er hugged her mother happily and called out several times.

"Mother, what's the matter with them?" Qing'er suddenly found that the person in front of her was motionless, and asked her mother in confusion.

"It's okay, I'm just stupid, don't worry about them." Qing He's cool tone forced the petrified trio to freeze again.

"You, who are you guys?" It was Hu Li who was the first to react, although this person was indeed a bit too beautiful for a man, and the stupid Taoist who had no eyesight kept calling him Miss, but Hu Li thought of himself The thousand-year-old Hu Ge guarantees that this person is definitely a man, but, but why does that little devil call him mother, ah, it's so messy...

"Miss, miss..." Fu Bao climbed up from the abyss of despair, looked at Qinghe who rarely smiled before him, ah, so beautiful...

"Qing'er, take back your little butterfly." Having seen Fu Bao's pitiful appearance enough, Qing He is no longer interested in Fu Bao.

"Oh, come back soon, little butterfly." Hearing what mother said, Qing'er immediately waved in Fu Bao's direction.

With Qing'er's beckoning, a beautiful silver butterfly flew out of Fu Bao's body and landed on Qing'er's open hand flutteringly. With the flying traces, shining stars were left behind. Little by little, bright as a shooting star.

"Mother, little butterfly is so obedient." Qing'er was also very happy to see her little butterfly so obedient.

"Qing'er taught it well." Qing He glanced at the butterfly in Qing'er's hand indifferently.

Following Xiaodie's departure, Fuba immediately fell down softly, and the bravery just now was gone.

"Meteor butterfly? Is this a meteor butterfly?" After living for a thousand years, Hu Li still had some experience, but he was still stunned by the sight in front of him.

"Hey, is the little butterfly called Meteor Butterfly? It's a nice name." This butterfly was only seen by Qing'er when she woke up one day. At that time, the Meteor Butterfly stopped beside Qing'er, and the Meteor Butterfly followed Qing'er wherever she went. Well, Mingsu and Qinghe saw that the shooting star butterfly had been following Qing'er and let Qing'er keep it. Anyway, they would definitely not be able to drive it away, so it would be good to keep Qing'er as a pet.

"Mother, is the little butterfly useful?" Today, my mother borrowed this little butterfly from me. Although Qing'er didn't understand what the little butterfly was useful for, my mother obediently gave it to Qing'er if she wanted it.

"Well, it's very useful, thank you Qing'er." Of course, Qinghe asked Qing'er to put the meteor butterfly on Fu Bao. The phosphor powder of the meteor butterfly is not only beautiful but also can improve people's mana. Seeing Hu Li's real body clearly, who made this stupid Taoist really lose his eyesight? Sure enough, Fu Bao was beaten badly by Hu Li now, but seeing how pitiful Taoist Yuan is now, Qinghe is very generous up.

Of course Qinghe just wanted to teach Fubao a lesson casually, because although Fubao was a bit stupid, he was also pure and persistent. But he didn't like it very much, so Fubao could only suffer for that unknown bastard Taoist priest of his sect.

"Who are you guys?" Shuxiang asked timidly.

"Juxiang, stay away from those two people." Pulling his unconscious brother Hu Li back three steps quickly, although he didn't feel hostility from these two people, it was too deep and bottomless, very scary.

"What do you want to do here?" Hu Li was on guard.

"I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for your brother." Qinghe just looked at Shuxiang who was useful to him.

"Looking for me? Why?" Feeling that Qinghe had been looking at her, Juxiang was very strange. Except for seeing them yesterday and today, she had never seen them before?

"Where did the devilish energy in your body come from?" If he hadn't noticed the faint devilish energy in Juxiang's body yesterday, which was the same as that of Hongmei that day, Qinghe would not have found the target yet.