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Chapter 19 Monstrous Demon Lord, Your Little Fox Has Arrived
"Yu Le." Wen Xiuya had no choice but to tap his forehead with a headache, and said in a gentle voice, "You don't have to be so rigid, just go to Xingfeng to write your salary."

Fang Anyang pursed his lips, picked up the jade flute, and then left quickly.

There was a moment of hesitation before leaving, but he still closed the door lightly, and dispersed a group of brothers and sisters who were listening in the corner.

"Quickly follow me to Xingfeng Lingpu."

The brothers who were caught upright mourned, and were taken to Xingfeng by the most important guards of the respected ones in desperation.

Along the way, they winked at the back, discussing and escaping even with pictures.

The onlookers all laughed loudly, sneaking behind, imitating the young and promising guard with a solemn face, and walking with book-like steps.

"If you run, beat me one hundred more times, and then lie in bed for half a month, don't say I'm ruthless."

The disciples who hadn't been caught scattered when they heard the news, and more than a dozen cultivators hung their heads, listlessly followed Master Jinwei to receive the punishment.

There were only a dozen or so people, but Fang Anyang, the leader who held his head up, brought out a mighty aura.

"Punishing people with music has always been a feature of our place." Wen Xiuya sat on the attic and looked down, smiling: "Cultivators from other families come here to see this scene. Those who are naughty, they have to provoke these children to get angry and get caught and punished. But if they want to be punished, they will be punished together, which is another kind of sharing joys and sorrows."

"That's why your rumors are not true from the outside world. To the outside world, you learn from your guards to be serious and expressionless; to the inside, you are arrogant and stubborn." The Demon Lord snorted coldly, and gave the little fox another finger to bite: " It's not as pure as me."

In the Wuji Sect, the Supreme Elder Wen Xiuya is the supreme righteousness, and the disciples of the Wuji Sect are also regarded as models among the disciples, and they are all very upright.

Therefore, even sects with demonic ways are determined to follow these role models, so that being punished by Xingfeng of Wuji sect is a novel experience.

"You have clothes from when I was young."

Wen Xiuya was slightly taken aback, subconsciously looked down at her clothes, nodded and said, "I kept them for you."

Just as he was wondering, the Supreme Righteous Dao saw the grinning little fox and the serious Mozun who spoke without a smile, and knew what had happened without thinking about it.

Zixuan still does whatever he wants.

"You still have Xuanguan Peak, so it's convenient to change into old clothes."

"Hmm." The Mozun wanted to grab the little fox's neck, but after hesitating for a while, he changed the position of his fingers to make it easier for the little fox to bite.

But don't knock out the teeth before changing them. If he accidentally attaches spiritual power to his fingers, don't want the deciduous teeth in this mouth.

"Father is back."

"Yes, I've been in Luofengwan all this time. We just happen to get together later." Wen Xiuya looked at her younger brother who looked murderous but soft-faced with a smile. Like a handsome celestial being.

The little fox squinted his eyes and thought that the similarity between the two brothers was that they were both heaven-defying.

With an elder brother who loves his younger brother like this, it's not that crazy that he is seriously ill.

Mo Zishu concluded that the gentle and handsome Righteous Supreme is his elder brother based on the daily experience with his elder brother, and the connivance and helplessness in his eyes cannot be faked at all.

One is the evildoer who came to the world and harmed the world; the other is the capital of the immortal, the leader of the righteous way.

"it is good."

Mozun covered the eyes of the little fox, and the wooden hairpin on his head turned into a simple long sword. With a light tap of his toe, he landed firmly on the tip of the long sword, and went away through the wind.

　Brother Wen Xiuya smiled.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)