Vicious male mate raises cubs online

Different from the temperament when wearing women's clothes, Yan Mu seems to be a bit more gloomy after changing into men's clothes.

Even though he was smiling now, it seemed that the skin and bones were completely separated, which seemed extremely incongruous.

Tan Qing turned around and changed, the nine tails disappeared suddenly, and the original suit on her body was changed back in an instant.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the unlucky hare that was hopping and fleeing with difficulty by its ears, then held it up in front of him and looked at the tip of the rabbit's nose.

The hare was so motionless that it felt like it was about to suffocate.

Tan Qing stretched out a finger to poke the hare's belly, and then threw the rabbit to Tan Jiji: "Hide it well, son, we will have braised rabbits tomorrow morning."

The little Tanjiji tried hard to catch the rabbit with its two front paws, wrinkled its nose and seriously pressed the rabbit under its stomach again: "Bababa!"

Tan Qing was very satisfied with the little boy's standard rabbit-style hen squat, and stretched out his hand to rub Tanjiji's little head: "Wait for little dad, I'll get rid of this crazy and let's go home."

Tan Jiji raised his face very cooperatively: "Wow!"

Tan Qing: "..."

Sure enough, He Mingyu shouldn't be allowed to buy so many strange audiobooks for the chubby boy.

Yan Mu, who was standing opposite, didn't seem to have heard Tan Qing scolding him for being crazy at all, and his eyes were focused on Tan Qing from the beginning of the meeting.

Until Tan Qing finished speaking with Tan Jiji, she turned around again.

Yan Mu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly: "Qingqing, you didn't like this kind of silly and dull brat before."

Stupid and dumb?

Tan Qing couldn't help but look back at the little fat boy.

Probably because Taishan didn't press the top well this time, the hare's two long ears came out from under Tan Jiji's belly.

At this moment, the little boy is pinching a bunny's ear hard, and stuffing it under his belly in distress and earnestly.

Tan Qing pondered for a long time, and found that she could not refute Yan Mu's words.

So he forcibly changed the subject: "You knew me before."

Yan Mu laughed softly.

He looked at Tan Qing, with an indescribably deep emotion brewing in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took before Yan Mu said quietly: "You have cultivated for nearly 4000 years, and you hate stereotyped humans who follow ancient rituals, those hypocrites who are greedy for money, and even more so that you want to arrest you and dedicate it to the emperor... and let you go to the emperor... You hand over the method of cultivation and use it to make them immortal villagers."

"Those people collapsed the cave, killed all your ordinary animal friends who have not cultivated into demons, and injected you with undiluted arsenic. Even if they can't catch you, they will dedicate your body to the old man. emperor."

Tan Qing raised her eyebrows and said, "Who are you?"

Yan Mu laughed slowly: "Qingqing, you slaughtered the whole village. Only your favorite little girl who loves to wear flowery skirts was left behind."

"But that little girl went to the temple and told all about your actions."

"She also said that as long as God is willing to send down the punishment of heaven, she is willing to die with her own body, and curse you to burn your bones and ashes."

Tan Qing's expression gradually turned cold.

This is no longer a purely old story, but a secret that should have been buried by time for many years.

And those who know this secret, those who should be reincarnated, those who should be wiped out have been ashes for many years.

Yan Mu seemed to have seen through Tan Qing's expression, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Tan Qing, what's so good about human beings? In this world, I should be the person you are most familiar with."

Not all animals can become demons by chance.

Tan Qing has a very playful personality, even though she has already entered the Taoist practice, she often incarnates and goes out to play with other foxes, wolves, lynxes and other children.

Only later, all friends died cleanly.

Tan Qingzai took a careful look at Yan Mu, but he really couldn't figure out who this person was in his memory: "You were responsible for the injuries on Yan Jianbai's body and the deaths of his subordinates?"

Yan Mu said softly: "That's right, Qingqing."

Tan Qing: "Why?"

In Yan Mu's extremely gentle voice, there is a kind of logical righteousness: "Because I just came here, I have already spent most of my cultivation base and energy, and I also need to replenish my strength. Isn't Yan Jianbai the best choice?"

Tan Qing was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "It's not an accident that you... came here?"

Yan Mu stared straight at Tan Qing, from head to toe over and over again as if he couldn't see enough.

Tan Qing, who had been watching, was horrified and bared his teeth: "Since it was not an accident, then you came here because you found a way? Why, how did you do it?"

Yan Mu's gaze was still fixed on Tan Qing.

After half an hour.

He smiled softly: "I can't say it, this is an agreement between me and Tiandao. Qingqing, I'm here to find you."

Find a fart.

Ever since I met Yanmu, nothing good has happened.

Tan Qing frowned: "You took the initiative to find He Hui?"

"Yes.

Yan Mu slowly walked towards Tan Qing's direction, and said leisurely, "Not only He Hui, but also his nephew—is he called He Yao? Tan Qing, although Yan Jianbai is an idiot, he has an idea I agree. Look, what's so good about humans? Humans are so greedy."

Tan Qing ignored Yan Mu's words, and asked again: "All the glasses at the banquet have been checked beforehand, so you put the poison in He Mingyu's glass of wine?"

Yan Mu looked at Tan Qing: "Are you going to be angry with me because of him?"

Tan Qing tilted her head: "You don't deserve to be angry."

Yan Mu: "..."

Yan Mu seemed to want to laugh, but he couldn't.

He paused, and said, "It's He Yao. He Hui told He Yao that idiot was just ordinary sleeping pills and laxatives, and He Yao went by himself. Tsk, this IQ is really not suitable for being a star."

Tan Qing seemed to believe it, but also seemed not to believe it, and looked at Yan Mu suspiciously.

Yan Mu had already walked up to Tan Qing, stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to caress the curvature of Tan Qing's side face: "I want He Mingyu to die, die quickly, die immediately. But I will not kill him with my own hands, Qingqing, I I don't want you to hate me."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing was choked for a moment, turned her head, and suddenly said: "You are so reasonable, did you call it Chang Youli when you were on the mountain before?"

Yan Mu: "...No."

Tan Qing: "Oh, you always stole Tan Jiji, right?"

Yan Mu: "Yes."

Tan Qing turned sideways: "Why, are you courting death?"

Yan Mu smiled softly, and said softly: "Because I want to see your child, Qingqing, I want to see the child you gave birth to that human being. It's a pity that this brat is not like you at all... ...neither your intelligence nor your ruthlessness, like an out-and-out human being.”

Tan Qing: "..."

Maybe it's because Tan Qing always finds it a bit difficult to perform in the face of an old man, but he really can't guess the identity of the other party.

Go up and kill him?

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be here if the friendly army was killed.

Tan Qing thought about it.

Haven't figured out what to do yet.

A few flickering lights that flickered on and off silently lit up in the night, moving over from the top of the head little by little.

In the deep and boundless night, the faint lights vaguely outlined the appearance of a helicopter.

Another few seconds passed.

The plane moved to the center of Tan Qing and Yan Mu.

A bright beam of direct light broke through the silent blackness, shining straight down from the plane.

The porthole opened.

He Mingyu's figure appeared at the hatch.

The night wind was blowing, messing up his usual meticulous clothes and hair.

There was obvious worry and haste in He Mingyu's expression.

He looked down from the cabin door, as if he didn't see it very clearly, so he amplified his voice: "Qing Tan, did you hear me?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Oh wow.

Caught on the spot.

Tan Qing hadn't had time to answer He Mingyu.

I saw Yan Mu on the opposite side raised his head with a half-smile, and looked at the helicopter hanging above his head.

Then he turned his gaze away again and looked at Tan Qing.

In an extremely provocative tone, he paused word by word, and said in a clear voice: "Qingqing, what's so good about him? Compared with Fenghuang, he's far behind."