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Chapter 4 Monstrous Demon Lord, Your Little Fox Has Arrived
The little fox shook her ears, and the wet and warm feeling made her tremble uncontrollably, as if she had been electrocuted, her whole body was numb and her limbs were stiff.

"Wake up." Mozun's vague and feminine voice came, like a colorful poisonous snake, winding down the blood vessels in the ears.

"Honestly?"

The little fox nodded frantically, feeling that one ear was released, exposed to the cool air, it stood up all of a sudden, trembling involuntarily, the poor white hair was wet together, strands of it, funny Poor again.

"Are you obedient?"

There was a smile in Mozun's eyes, and he deliberately put his hand on the little fox's neck, feeling the beating of the pulse, almost fascinated.

Obedient, obedient.

The sharp and hard touch of the fingertips on the neck made the little fox nod his head faster, and soon he became dizzy, and he lost the strength to hold the Mozun's fingers.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Mozun spat out the other ear, rubbed the little fox into his arms, and touched it up and down, left and right, before he felt relieved.Standing up and looking at the mottled light and shadow cast by the sun through the exquisitely carved windows, it took a long time before I opened the door and let the glaring light fall on me.

The little fox held in his arms struggled to get his head out, and his two little ears stood up completely.The claws hooked the finely woven thread on the fine clothes, and quickly hugged the Mozun's cool neck, poked his head out, and winked at the left and right guardians behind him.

The left protector nodded at the messy and wet Mrs. Bai, while the right protector turned his head rigidly, his face twitching.

Indecent!

The main hall, farther and farther behind the two, is majestic and towering, covering countless small halls that are intriguing. The long shadow is like a demon king, a shadow that the demon cultivator can't get rid of all his life.

The little fox sprinted forward, and Ban Dazi spread out on Mozun's shoulders. The clothes of Mozun could be vaguely seen, and the ancient fierce beasts with teeth and claws embroidered on them were vivid.

Mo Zishu was very uncomfortable, and thought that it was her own doing, so she had to be shaken all the way to the Gufeng Pavilion.

She was sleepy from the sun, and her mind was full of one thought.

The fierce beast with its teeth and claws embroidered is scary, but a gorgeous and vicious snake is the most appropriate.

"Zixuan."

The male voice was gentle and reasonable, like the lingering sound of spring water hitting gold and stone, dispelling the warm drowsiness, making Mo Zishu's ears move, and then pulling the demon's white hair around, looking straight at The one who speaks.

Sure enough, he is a refined gentleman!

It's like cutting like learning, like cutting like grinding, let the fox yearn for it!
The simple white clothes did not have the slightest ornamentation, but they forcibly wore a fairy-like beauty. Everything seemed to be ashamed of themselves, and people could not bear the slightest blasphemous appearance.

But the concern in his eyes pulled this immortal down from the mortal world.

"Um"

Mozun's displeased little fox stared straight at him, pushed the little fox into his arms, and responded calmly.

Seeing a harmonious relationship between one person and one fox, Wen Xiuya became more and more worried, but she was also happy.

"Not bad. Just like you."

The Mozun sat on the ground casually, with one leg bent upright and the other straight, with his hands propped back, he raised his head and looked back: "Are you here to snatch my fox?"

Mo Zishu was taken aback, and crawled out of her open collar, and was caught off guard by the long wind by the lake, and her fur flew straight away.

"That's what it meant."

The smiling Wen Xiuya stood behind the demon king, glanced at the little fox, and looked at the beautiful scenery on the lake.

"But the boy is fine."

Hearing the Mozun's dissatisfied snort, the orthodox monk said again: "He is the one who can save you and send you back to ashes and ashes."

　"Help, there are two psychopaths here!" The little fox burst into tears.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)