The little white fox that goes through the house of the empress

Chapter 96
And this damned ancient scroll is just pushing the boat along the way, but it still can't change the damn thing it said before.

"Don't talk about it, now I have already figured out how to beat you in the future. I want to pull you out when I talk to you. I will beat you up immediately. It's meaningless to waste time on you. Roll on .”

The Elder Scrolls is really happy and happy about the last three words. It has been waiting for this sentence for so long, but it finally waited, and began to worry about things after a long time. It may really be the first elf in history to be kicked to death.

But if Yu Nan is not the male protagonist that this world needs to conquer, then who is the male protagonist that this world needs to conquer?
She can't drag everyone she meets to this Su's house to check his identity, or she might be regarded as crazy by others.

It's okay to treat it as a neuropathy, these are not important, the important thing is that it can't attract so many people.

But... It seems that there is another good way, that is to carry this room of the Su family on her back, and then she will run around the world with this room on her back. If you are unlucky, it will take a few years. If you are lucky, it will take a few years Maybe we will meet in the next moment.

But Jiuxuan thought of another very sad thing. This is not the Nine Heavens era, and she is not incapable of doing these things, but the only thing that makes her dare not move is that the laws of this world cannot be broken.

After thinking about it, Jiuxuan made another crooked idea, and tapped the ancient scroll that he wished to pretend to be a ball of air: "Now I'll give you a chance to redeem your sins, and you tell me who is the male lead that this world needs to conquer?" , maybe there will be fewer times to play you like a football."

The Elder Scrolls wanted to cry again: "If it was only a few times, then I would have died long ago. I don't know what you did to my corpse, so I would rather not have these few times."

These words sounded very strong, but they didn't know that the ancient scrolls were feeling weak now.

Jiuxuan sneered and threatened: "So you are bargaining for me, right? Okay, okay, just say that the number of times you play football is reduced to what you are satisfied with?"

As soon as the ancient scroll heard that there was something interesting, he said without thinking: "I will be satisfied if I don't have it once."

Jiuxuan didn't say anything else, and responded immediately: "Okay, so now tell me who is the hero who needs a strategy in this world."

The Elder Scrolls, who was so happy that he couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard the two words from Jiuxuan last second, stopped laughing suddenly when he uttered the second half of the sentence.

"Hahahaha...er..."

"Don't you want to not kick it once? Didn't I promise you? Why didn't you tell me who the hero of the strategy is?"

The Elder Scrolls could only smile awkwardly: "Hahaha, ha, ha, ha, can I take back the transaction just now?"

Jiuxuan smiled and threatened: "That depends on whether you want to arrange some other programs to entertain your appetite before being kicked as football by me."

The Elder Scrolls just wants to slap itself in the mouth, and turn the time back to a few minutes ago. It really digs a hole for itself, and it even jumped into it. Such a deep hole, just bury it. .

When I first heard the ancient scroll that can reduce the number of times I was kicked as a football, I was naturally dancing happily. Although it doesn't have hands now, it doesn't prevent it from being happy.

(End of this chapter)