Agent Mad Concubine

It was past noon when I left the small courtyard. I remember that before leaving, the old man Gui Yi insisted on putting on a pass, and insisted on waiting until half a month later to pick up the things before he was willing to say the conditions, and the little fox did not refuse. Half a month later That means things are done well, no matter what conditions he can still stump her.

Walking unsteadily along the small alley, the whole way passed under Qing Yi's probing eyes, Xiaohu just pretended not to see it.

"Kill you, kill you little bastard...!"

"Hit, hit me hard... beat him to death...!"

"Hit, hit...!"

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Xiaohu, who was supposed to walk straight along the alley, suddenly heard a vague sound from the corner, and suddenly turned around, walking towards the side road, good guy, there is something interesting...

The little fox rushed over in three or two steps, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

What is the sight?I saw seven or eight little beggars beating one person fiercely, shouting non-stop, and some even used their feet.

"Kill him, tell him to steal our food, beat...!"

"beat!"

The corners of Xiaohu's mouth curled up slowly, and he leaned against Qing Yi behind him with a funny look, beating the white jade fan back and forth in his hand, as if he was watching an extremely exciting play.

Mu Xiaohu has never been a good person. When she treats her own people, she is wholeheartedly protective. But when she treats strangers, she looks at the world with a cold eye. So she doesn't care about other things, and doesn't look at who is besieged by so many people. Who is it, purely for fun appreciation.

Maybe it was because her gaze was too hot, or maybe her sense of presence was too strong, the beggar who was desperately beating someone suddenly stopped and looked straight at Xiaohu...

As soon as the scuffle stopped, Xiaohu finally saw what the besieged looked like.

Seeing this, Xiaohu was dumbfounded. How could he be a young boy similar to her? His clothes were tattered, his face was blue and purple, his hair was tangled, and he couldn't see his facial features clearly. The eyes are particularly bright, and the pupils are full of unwillingness, anger, struggle, despair... so many emotions are mixed together.

Damn, it's so worthless, so many big beggars bully a little beggar.

Xiaohu yawned boredly, "Qing Yi, let's go! There's no show!"

Qing Yi twitched his mouth and didn't say a word. His most important task was to protect the princess. He turned around and followed the little fox to leave. But before he took a step, the half-dead little beggar who was leaning on the corner of the wall rubbed against him. Standing up at once, "Don't go, please take me in!" The child's voice sounded very immature, and the sound was like a male duck, hoarse, harsh, and unpleasant.

Originally, the little fox really didn't intend to care about it, but she really didn't take her steps forward, she just turned around lazily, with a wicked smile, looking at the little beggar who didn't know if she would die in the next moment, Funny question, "Why should I take you in?"

She is not the savior, why would she take in a little beggar for no reason?Xiaohu tilted his head, as if he was thinking about a very important question.

Those big beggars listened to Xiaohu's words, you looked at me, I looked at you, they seemed to be observing the situation, they looked at the black-clothed boy with a sword at his waist, the cold and evil aura emanating from him made him They did not dare to move.

The little beggar is very stubborn, with his head raised high and his chin raised high, it looks like he is contemptuous of others, but the little fox knows that he is just forcing himself not to let the mist from his eyes come out. Come down, little beggar!How can you have such a proud dignity?

The fourth update is at 4 pm...