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When the man in red heard this, his face suddenly changed, as if it had turned from sunny to cloudy. Under the cover of night, those slender fox eyes gleamed with calculations.

The big-hearted Chen Qinglang naturally didn't notice the cold aura emanating from the other party.

When Chen Qinglang turned his attention back to the man in front of him, the man regained his pitiful and cowardly look. The tearful eyes of a beauty will always arouse the man's desire to protect.

Chen Qinglang thought for a few seconds, and decided to squat beside the man with his arms outstretched, acting like a macho.

"Ah, by the way, it's cold and gloomy here, why don't I take you back to Jumanlou first, I think you must be frightened by monsters, your legs are weak, come up and I'll carry you back."

The man in red didn't make a fuss when he heard it, he immediately threw himself on Chen Qinglang's back, and said in a charming tone, "Okay, you can take me back, but you only need to send me to the door. "

Chen Qinglang was puzzled when he heard this: "Put you at the door, will you be captured by monsters? After all, you are beautiful like a fairy, and monsters will definitely miss your beauty. You are so beautiful, I can't worry... "

The man couldn't help laughing when he heard it: "Young master, do you really think I'm beautiful..."

Chen Qinglang spoke bluntly, and blurted out: "Yes, I have never seen such a good-looking person before, well, you listen to me, I will send you back, Zhucheng has not been peaceful recently, a weak son like you will definitely be eaten by monsters It fell..."

The man in red at the back, his black hair turned red in an instant, while the other party was not paying attention, he stuck out his tongue and opened his mouth, revealing two sharp fangs, just as he was about to bite down , When this little Taoist priest was about to be bitten to death.

Chen Qinglang turned his head suddenly, and asked innocently, "By the way, beauty, what's your name?"

The man immediately withdrew his fangs and returned to his original state. With a faint smile on his face, he replied: "My name is Shen Yi."

When Chen Qinglang heard it, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said excitedly: "Shen Yi, Shen Yi, what a good name, your name sounds nice, and you are a good-looking person."

"Young master can really talk."

"I'm telling the truth. You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen in my life. You are more beautiful than many girls, just like the fairy who came up that day..."

Chen Qinglang turned his head and glanced at Shen Yi, his cheeks were immediately stained red, because the road here was too dark, under the cover of twilight, he could only feel his own face, which was always hot.

When Shen Yi met the incomparably sincere eyes of the little Taoist priest, he froze for a moment, and instantly had no intention of killing.

Perhaps it was because the little Taoist priest's eyes were too clear, with an innocent face turned towards him, for a moment, Shen Yi was moved with compassion.

He frowned slightly, and inadvertently showed a sneering smile. He originally wanted to trick people into the red bamboo forest to destroy the corpses, but suddenly changed his mind. Stupid as hell.

As the king of the red fox in the south, Shen Yi has practiced for many years, and his Taoism is very high. The other party is just a little Taoist priest with shallow practice, so naturally he cannot be seen as a demon at a glance, unless Shen Yi deliberately exposes it.

He knows where Qingfeng Valley is, but the old fox king was buried in Qingfeng Valley many years ago, and his fox fur is still hanging on the lobby of Qingfeng Valley. There is no mutual hatred.

This little Taoist priest who kindly wants to carry himself back to Jumanlou, he is obviously a little guy who has just graduated from the teacher. The little Taoist priest came from Qingfeng Valley.

Recently, more and more monster collectors have appeared in Zhucheng, which means that the Taoist priests in Qingfeng Valley will take action after a while, or this little thing in front of him can be used by him. Useful.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi clenched his fists tightly, stared at the little Taoist's black head, and began to think about the next strategy.

Fortunately, Shen Yi is also in a good mood today, he doesn't want to eat people, but has other thoughts.