The bitter wind and snow were kept outside, together with that weird hotel.

Xia Yu finally couldn't feel the feeling of always being active under other people's noses, and heaved a long sigh of relief: "Boss, how should we find classical Chinese?"

Zhu Junyang replied: "The ability in classical Chinese is very strong, and he must have many means to save his life. Although he has lost contact with him, he should still be safe." Otherwise, this book would have been taken to serve him.

So she wasn't too worried about his safety, on the contrary, it might be more troublesome on their side.

An unknown hotel, a Blizzard that cannot be contacted with the outside world, an enemy with no known purpose...

Yao Wenjing hugged Wuhu up to prevent his feet from falling into the snow: "Only the Spirit Office knows about our departure to northern Xinjiang."

At this time, their whereabouts were leaked, and it is likely that there are ghosts in the Ling Office.

Zhu Junyang agreed with this statement: "They came prepared, we can't hide here all the time, we have to face the difficulties."

The three of them turned their gazes to the hotel behind them.The enemy was there beckoning to them.

Xia Yu had a headache: "Why don't we crush it violently, I think I can fight quite well."

Zhu Junyang pinched her and lifted her up to his face, looked at her and said, "Who are you going to hit?"

"Just... there must be something wrong with the front desk."

Wuhu denied: "She is an ordinary person."

Bai Ze is very sensitive to aura, so after saying that, Xia Yu naturally has nothing to say.

They don't know who the enemy is, they don't know the purpose of the enemy, and they can't get along with each other in a good way to deal with the current situation.

Xia Yu struggled a few times, and Zhu Junyang put her on the snow. Seeing her whole animal sinking into the snow, he couldn't help showing a faint smile on his face, which flashed past.

Really annoying.

Xia Yu shook her body, the spiritual energy flowed to the soles of her feet, and she floated up: "It's so inconvenient to have no one's body, why don't we go back and wait for them to make trouble, and then think of a countermeasure?"

Zhu Junyang and Yao Wenjing had no choice but to agree.

Wuhu said softly: "Sister Xia, why don't you let me go back and find Uncle Wen?"

"No!" Xia Yu said immediately, "You are still so young..."

Wuhu also jumped out of Yao Wenjing's arms, turned into a little white sheep, and said, "Bai Ze can easily break through all kinds of illusions and mazes. If I go, I might be able to find Uncle Wen's whereabouts."

Xia Yu disagreed: "But you..."

"Xia Xiaoyu." Zhu Junyang interrupted her: "He always has to face everything by himself, he needs to grow up."

Xia Yu's voice of objection quietened down.

She can't stay by Woohoo's side forever, and can't be Woohoo's umbrella forever.Woohoo, I'm afraid I don't want to be protected all the time.

Xia Yu always felt that he was very precocious, and felt sorry that he would encounter these accidents and lose his family at such a young age.

But everyone here, who didn't come here like this?

Perhaps it is the most correct way for him to let go appropriately.

……

Seeing Wuhu's figure rapidly advancing towards the hotel, Xia Yu felt a sense of loss in his heart.

I can't help my son when he grows up, maybe this is what every parent has to go through.

Obviously the situation is quite critical, but Yao Wenjing wanted to laugh when she saw the sad expression on her bear face: "You really raised Wuhu like a son?"

Xia Yu glared at her fiercely: "What do you know? You don't have a single wife, so how do you understand the sadness of being a parent?"

Yao Wenjing: "..." Why do I want a wife?My steel pipe is straight.

Zhu Junyang dug her out of the snow, and carefully dried her snow-soaked hair with fire: "Don't be sad, pay attention to the connection between you and him."

Xia Yu said faintly: "I still feel like sending sheep to the tiger's mouth, and those who are alone in ghost movies will definitely go to the streets."

"This..." Zhu Junyang pursed his lips, "I want him to rush to the street, otherwise the people inside will not show their feet."

Xia Yu: "Fuck! Zhu Junyang?! You actually sent our son out as bait??"

Zhu Junyang narrowed his eyes: "You yelled at me for him?"

Yao Wenjing took a step back silently, away from the couple who were about to quarrel.

Xia Yu didn't start arguing with Zhu Junyang as she imagined, but jumped on her shoulder, rubbed her face lightly, and then looked at her full of hope: "You must have a backhand, Is it right?"

Zhu Junyang snorted coldly: "No."

Xia Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

The boss is not so ruthless.

Xiao Wuhu really loves her as her son, they have been together for so long, and Wuhu is so sensible, the boss really will not ignore his safety.

The atmosphere eased a lot, and Xia Yu felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

——Because of her questioning of Zhu Junyang just now.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long for her to feel guilty, when she heard a cry from the bottom of her heart: "Sister Xia!"

At the same time, Zhu Junyang and Yao Wenjing also saw the soaring flames of the hotel not far away.

"Go over!" Zhu Junyang grabbed Xia Yu on his shoulders, stuffed her into his arms, and ran quickly towards the hotel, followed by Yao Wenjing.

Soon the two of them and the beast arrived at the hotel entrance, which was much easier than when they left.

As soon as they stepped into the hall, several people noticed something was wrong.

The whole hall was actually empty, including the front desk just now, the security guard at the door, and a few waiters wandering in the hall, all of them were gone.

Xia Yu's claws stretched out unconsciously, piercing through Zhu Junyang's not very thick clothes.

Zhu Junyang touched her: "Don't be afraid."

The place where the fire ignited was the far left on the second floor, which happened to be where they lived.Several people ignored the vision in the hall and quickly climbed upstairs.

The end of the second floor was already burning, the flames were soaring into the sky, and the ash was everywhere.

Zhu Junyang moved his nose and smelled the smell in the air: "It's paper..."

This is the smell of burning paper...

Xia Yu poked his head out of her embrace anxiously: "Woohoo? Woohoo!"

Zhu Junyang pushed her back and rushed into the flames.

Xia Yu's heart skipped a beat for an instant, and then she remembered that the fire belonged to Zhu Junyang, how could Zhu Junyang be burned by the fire.

The place where the fire really started was the small bay window next to their room.

The bay window, which was originally made of glass, now looks more like paper, and it was burned to ashes bit by bit by the fire.

Yao Wenjing's footsteps stopped before the flames.

She hesitated for a few steps, but still didn't dare to stretch out her legs: "Why don't I dare to go up?!"

Xia Yu understood the twists and turns inside——Yao Wenjing inherited the Golden Heart of the White Tiger, so she would naturally be afraid of the flames of the Fire Heart, but she didn't have extra time to explain to her, because outside the bay window, Xiao Wuhu was killed by a The person whose whole body was wrapped in white cloth hugged him, struggling to let out a "woo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!"

"Boss!" Xia Yu shouted.

"I saw it!" Zhu Junyang responded, pulled out his long whip, got out from the flames, stepped on the remaining part of the bay window, and fired it out like a cannonball with his strength.

The long whip in her hand swung forward, towards the ankle of the figure in front who almost merged with the snow, trying to wrap him around.

The white shadow seemed to have no bones, its ankles were directly twisted into a flat angle, and it successfully escaped before the whip was knotted.

It's a pity that there is still a layer of flame attached to Zhu Junyang's whip. The flame is like a maggot attached to the bone.

Bai Yingying doesn't feel any pain, and his speed doesn't slow down, he just keeps flying forward.

"What the hell is this?!" Yao Wenjing exclaimed from behind.

One in front and one in the back, with Woohoo on one side and Yao Wenjing on the other.

Fortunately, Yao Wenjing yelled again: "Leave me alone! Those employees turned out to be paper dolls, I can handle it!"

Zhu Junyang no longer hesitated, and started chasing Bai Ying.

The snow had grown louder since when, and even the sound of the wind became more shrill.

Bai Ying's speed was actually almost the same as Zhu Junyang's. After chasing for a long time in the vast snow field, there was still a distance between the two.

Xia Yu was so angry that he yelled: "That bastard who abducts and sells children in front! You put the kid down! You have the guts to arrest me, your grandpa! Knock in! Did you hear that? Knock in!!"

Bai Ying's footsteps didn't stop for a moment, and his mental quality was very strong.

Xia Yu went crazy: "Ahhhhhh!! Don't use your dirty hand to my son!! Who the hell are you?! Li Tianyang?! Kong Lingxin?! Zhu Menglong?! It was the one who was beaten by us on the train! Black mist that sucks shit?!"

These were the only enemies they had, and Bai Ying didn't respond at all.

The fire on his legs lost its supply of spiritual energy and was already doused by the snow. Bai Ying's figure almost merged with the snow, making it difficult to recognize.

Zhu Junyang saw that he really couldn't catch up, and was afraid that he would lose his trace if he stopped, so he gathered a small fireball in his palm and threw it forward.

Xia Yu raised his heart, watching the fireball go straight to the back of Bai Ying's heart.

It was about to hit, but the white shadow dodged to the right, as if it had eyes behind it, and precisely dodged the blow.

Then came the second, third, fourth...

Not only the fireball, but the people in front can judge Zhu Junyang's attack direction without looking back, and easily dodge her various attacks.

The expression on Zhu Junyang's face became even more tense, and he said sharply, "Who the hell is your Excellency? Since you have such abilities, why should you have trouble with a child?!"

The man still didn't speak, didn't turn his head, let alone stop his movements.He seemed to regard them as air, and just ran forward in suspense.

Xia Yu could only be anxious.

Although she is not a bear, she is very similar to a bear in that bears have never been creatures that are good at speed.

[Xia Xiaoyu, get ready! 】

Zhu Junyang's voice suddenly sounded in her head.

【What preparation? ! 】

[I'll throw you over there! 】

The fireball couldn't bend, so naturally it couldn't hit him, but Xia Yu could.

Xia Yu answered her in her heart: [Okay!I'm ready! 】

Zhu Junyang grabbed one of her legs and threw it forward forcefully.

Bai Ying dodged sideways as usual, Xia Yu transported the spiritual energy under his feet, stretched out his claws forward, and hooked off Bai Ying's hood in one fell swoop.

"Classical language?!"

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