Chapter 2368 Gao Leng Shizun's Little Fox (23)

He was ugly, cursed, and born of bad luck.

It has been a long time since Wen Jinqian looked back on his child's appearance.

This is the flaw of this fairy skill Menghui.

After pulling everyone into a dream.

He also needs to experience his own experience.

Wen Jinqian's face was expressionless, his hands were down, and he was dressed in tattered clothes.

But just to be abused again.

Then stimulate his ability and blow it up.

Wen Jinqian has matured, and the previous torture did not affect him at all.

The one who influenced him more was his youngest apprentice.

Gotta kick her out of here quickly.

This place is too dangerous for a stupid fox with such mediocre aptitudes.

Just thought so.

A delicate body slammed into him heavily.

As a child, he was knocked over in one fell swoop.

After all, he has yet to inspire his strength, and he is an extremely weak and ugly child.

Bai Weiwei only felt a familiar lotus fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose.

She suddenly realized that this fragrance is gentle and modest.

And the rotating black entrance of the Tianshu Hall exudes an almost inaudible smell.

It is also the lotus fragrance on Wen Jinqian's body.

Bai Weiwei fell to the ground, and the hit child in front fell heavily into the sewage.

She just saw that the town that was like a ghost realm just now came alive.

People come and go on the street, and everyone is talking and laughing.

Those who sell wine, those who eat, those who buy things...

The roar of fireworks came blowing.

If it wasn't for what he saw just now, Bai Weiwei would have thought that she had entered a normal town on earth.

But these people still exude an unusually cold bloody smell.

Made her very uncomfortable.

Only the kid who got hit in the sewage was...

Wen Jinqian was lying in the cesspool, and his face was paralyzed and speechless.

I really don't want her to see this side of me.

After all, it is his apprentice, and the dignity of being a master is completely gone.

Luckily she didn't know who she was.

Suddenly, the street became noisy, and one of the middle-aged uncles who was selling candied haws suddenly shouted, "That child of doom is here again."

This sentence is like a chain reaction.

Those people on the street showed extremely vicious faces.

"My sheep died in childbirth last night, must it be because he entered the city?"

"Didn't he drive him into the wild to fend for himself? Why did he come back to harm us?"

"He must have come to kill us. Only demons have such strange powers."

"..."

Accompanied by these vicious curses.

Rotten vegetables, leaves, stones, and rubbish are thrown into that cesspool.

Wen Jinqian's face was expressionless, and there was no fluctuation in his heart. He lay obediently in the cesspool, and when the stone hit his back, he was still very calm.

The little fox should go.

Dreaming of this skill, the place of retrospect should be in his most impressive memory.

So this day is the time when he was burned to death.

And before he burns to death, he will completely explode the spiritual energy in his body, and the explosion will kill many people.

Because the place where he was burned was very close to the city gate.

The original strength also shattered the door and the brick wall.

As long as he survives until the power appears, he will be able to get rid of the sequelae of the dream, and this place.

It will be completely destroyed by then.

Also save trouble.

After all, after six hundred years of torture, he was tired of it.

Suddenly, a sharp stone smashed into his shoulder, causing him to groan in pain.

Now he has no power, as he was when he was a child.

The only difference is a change in mood.

At that time, he was helpless and desperate, and the whole world was a distorted hell in his eyes.

The current self, but there is no fear, only calm calculations.

The little fox should go... No matter how stupid she is, she knows something is wrong here.

No matter what happened, she would definitely run away, she was so daring...

Suddenly Wen Jinqian's collar was pulled, he frowned and thought it was another vicious torture.

As a result, the next moment, a soft and sweet embrace completely protected the little him in his arms.