Cute little jade rabbit: the fox king wants to hug

Chapter 82 How did you become a rabbit?

"Hehe? I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you become a rabbit? Could it be..."

Mo Anu turned his face away, covered his mouth with his hand, glanced around, and said to Su Ling: "Have you got red eye disease?"

Su Ling looked down at her with clear water eyes, and poured donkey tears into the porcelain bottle.

"I didn't expect the demons to be so rampant, even the Chongtian Sect would dare to come!"

Ah Qing's voice suddenly sounded in Mo Anu's mind, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Didn't this guy claim to be the man in his dream?
How dare to speak in broad daylight?
She glanced at Su Ling, saw that he stretched out his hand, in his hand was a small porcelain bottle filled with donkey's tears, and there was no change in Qingcheng's face, so the corners of his lips twitched.

"Then what, grandpa is coming?"

That Taoist boy in Tsing Yi is an old acquaintance, and he helped her no matter what.

Su Ling nodded.

The demons are unscrupulous, and in the future, if she doesn't investigate for a while, there may not be any dangerous things that will happen to her.

Instead of keeping her ignorance in the world, let her face it.

Mo Anu scratched his head, took it, and looked up at the red eyes in Tsing Yi with complicated eyes.

"Su Ling, if you throw it over, will he die?"

"will not."

"We are also destined. Four years ago you sent me here, and this time you sent me to the Thirteen Peaks. I will save you once again!"

Accompanying the utterance of the words, Mo Anu took three steps and took two steps at a time. In the blink of an eye, he was already half a foot in front of Tsing Yi, and while Tsing Yi was in a daze, he directed the inner alchemy in the porcelain vase with donkey tears at him. Pour it hard!
After splashing, he stood still and waited for the changes on Tsing Yi.

However, the big eyes stared at the small eyes, and after the two looked at each other for a second, Mo Anu felt something was wrong.

"Fuck! Why didn't the plug open!"

Shout, turn around and flee.

When she turned around, a gust of evil wind behind her was accompanied by a stabbing pain in her back, which made her cry out in shock.

She didn't care about the scratches on her back, straightened her body, and rushed towards Su Ling.

Su Ling didn't expect that Mo Anu would throw it out without removing the stopper. Seeing that she was injured, her eyes sharpened!
A white lightning flashed like lightning, and Tsing Yi's palm was slapped out instantly with a 'snap'!
Embracing Mo Anu's precarious figure, his clear water eyes were full of distress.

Tsing Yi was slapped out by Su Ling's palm, but turned around again, turning around quickly as if he didn't feel a little bit of consciousness, and rushed towards them with his hands stained with Mo'anu's blood.

"I'll go to your grandpa's big banana!"

Seeing him rushing towards him, Mo Anu got a good memory, immediately opened the stopper of the porcelain bottle in his hand, and poured it on him.

Chi! ——

"what!!--"

Tsing Yi was splashed all over his head and face, and he squatted on the ground with his head in his arms. Not long after, Mo Anu endured the pain and saw a puff of purple smoke rising up from the top of his head.

"Hiss—purple smoke from the Rizhao incense burner! I'll let you tickle me!"

Her back was trembling with pain, but she couldn't stop her mouth.

After all, he tilted his head and passed out.

Su Ling pursed her lips tightly, looking at the cut in her back, the bright red skirt was torn open, and the black and purple five paw prints were impressively on the smooth and white back.

The feeling of pain in the heart spreads.

It's all his fault, how could he let her go!
He took off his coat, put it on for her, and picked her up.

"That Dao boy is all right, take him back to cultivate."

Holding Mo Anu who had fainted, Su Ling left these words coldly, turned and left.

The donkey followed behind, his eyes as big as copper bells were also full of worry.

When did the ancestors suffer from this crime?

The demon king didn't kill the Dao boy, he took advantage of him!

"My lord, stop! Master has already returned to Chongtian Gate, why don't you ask Master to look at the injury for the princess."

The disciples of Chongtianmen couldn't help saying when they saw them turn around and leave.

If the man in front of him tells this matter, then the whole world will know that the Chongtian Gate was invaded by the devil's breath and hurt the little princess of the Qing Kingdom.

This doesn't work!
Thinking of this, the disciple stared nervously at the man in white who was holding the little princess in front of him, his eyes were disturbed.

(End of this chapter)