"Who cares about you!" The fat pig suddenly pulled Mo Xun's collar with one hand violently, and was about to speak cursingly, but suddenly looked at Mo Xun in a daze.

The white robe on his body was already messed up, and with his pulling, the collar directly slipped off.

"Wow--"

The people watching from the side suddenly screamed, their eyes widened as if they were going to stick their eyes on it.

At this moment, Mo Xun's face had turned dark, and the corner of his mouth was twitching violently, wishing he could give these perverted bastards a good beating!

"Don't go too far!" Mo Xun couldn't help it, and suddenly roared, trying to get rid of them and wanted to call out Yue Yan to fight, but found that he couldn't call them anyway.

He wanted to cast a spell to teach him a lesson, but he couldn't cast spells no matter what.

what happened?Martial arts and spells are gone?

Mo Xun had a bad idea, and looked at the stunned people with a stiff face. The next second, there was a shout from a certain alley in the Demon Realm.

"Save-life-ah!"

The white figure quickly shuttled through the streets of the Demon Realm, and it suddenly became lively.

After wandering the streets for a day, Mo Xun finally realized that after he escaped, Xiao Qinglong sent him to the Demon Realm in a panic.

But... why are there no more martial arts spells?Why?

This is something that Mo Xun has never understood.

goo goo goo...

There was a sudden growl in his stomach, and Mo Xun sat powerlessly aside, watching the night in the sky gradually darken, the cold weather, the wind blowing, shivering.

Suddenly there was a scent, and Mo Xun hurriedly got up to search for it. Smelling the smell, he walked all the way to a stall. Looking at the hot bread, he couldn't help swallowing.

"Hey! Do you want to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, don't hinder my business here!" The boss saw such a dirty person standing, and immediately waved his hand to drive him away.

Mo Xun didn't know what to say, but he didn't want to leave, because he had been hungry all day, and he was really hungry.

"Go, go, don't hinder my business!" Seeing that he was still unwilling to leave, the boss came out annoyed and wanted to push him away.

Mo Xun creaked and said, "Well, boss, I haven't eaten for a few days, can you give me a little bit of charity?"

After the words fell, Mo Xun was ruthlessly pushed out.

In the end, I was scolded, "You are a grass eater, go to the side of the road and eat a few mouthfuls. If you eat buns, get out, get out as far as you can!"

Mo Xun covered his ears tightly, and when the scolding was over, Mo Xun raised his eyes to look at the two horns on his forehead, and muttered in a low voice: "It's impossible for a sheep spirit to become a monster and eat grass for a lifetime, besides, I'm not a goat spirit..."

If it weren't for the lack of money, he wouldn't want to wear this thing. When he was being chased, in order to cover himself, he grabbed a headgear at a stall, but he didn't expect it to be a sheep.

If it was a tiger, no one would dare to provoke him, right?

Mo Xun looked anxiously at the buns that were put out, the smell coming from all the way was really deadly, he wanted to go forward, but the boss who came out gave him a stare back.

A hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, so find another place.

But after going to several places, the treatment was worse than the other, and Mo Xun almost gave up and went to grab it.

Passing by a restaurant, Mo Xun was suddenly frightened by the voice inside and stopped. A chair connected to the table was thrown out, and Mo Xun hurriedly dodged.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Mo Xun caught the bun that flew out along with the table. Seeing that the other was about to fly out, Mo Xun hurriedly stepped forward to catch it.

But the bun hadn't arrived in his hands for a long time. Mo Xun raised his head suspiciously, but saw someone in front of him caught the bun. When he raised his eyes to see the person clearly, he suddenly pinched the bun hard and snapped. Throwing it at Mo Xun's face.

"Ah!" The steamed stuffed bun was thrown into the eyes, and Mo Xun retreated in pain, but was accidentally knocked by the table and fell to the ground.

When he came into contact with that person again, Mo Xun just looked at that person, and he slammed his sleeves and left.

"Low thing!"

"..." Mo Xun watched the man leave speechlessly, and was so angry that he almost picked up the things next to him to fight. If it wasn't for the loss of martial arts skills, let's see how I can deal with you.

But his eyes... were actually purple like Si Ye's.

If it wasn't Si Ye's brother?

At this time, Xiao Er in the restaurant ran out to pack his things, Mo Xun hurriedly got up, and wanted to go up to ask who the person was, but Xiao Er rolled his eyes and ran straight in.

The Devil Realm is indeed the Devil Realm, why is it so inexplicable?

So impolite.

Forget it, find a place to settle down, and find out how to get back tomorrow.

Mo Xun carefully took out the things in his arms, patted the ashes on the buns a few times, and started to eat.

Fortunately, I was not a rich master since I was a child. I was used to living with my grandfather when I was young, and I am not afraid of eating such things as unhygienic.

But after walking around for a while, Mo Xun went back to the restaurant, or sneaked in there to sleep for a night, better than sleeping on the street?

Thinking to himself, Mo Xun had already arranged his clothes and wiped off the ashes on his face. While the other mistresses were greeting the guests, Mo Xun sneaked in.

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