After the infinite death, the villain, she is rotten

Chapter 34

"Hi...hehehe, whoever dares to call you Grandpa Fox by name, call for a hiccup."

Linghu Xunmei with half-closed eyes raised her left fist and punched the afterimage in front of her.

The eldest grandson Fu Ling put his hands on his hips, frowning and looking at the hands in front of him speechlessly.

Linghu Xunmei let out a "huh", wondering why she couldn't hit the person in front of her, then her eyes widened a little.

"Hey~ there are so many grandchildren, hiccup~ hehehe."

"No, Master Changsun is still competing, you fake, I will bite you to death, hiccup..."

As he spoke, his voice gradually became smaller, and then he smacked his mouth, muttering so hard that he couldn't hear the words behind him.

Xiuying, who followed behind, lost her temper when she saw Linghu Xunmei's silly smile.

"Fu Ling, look at this silly fox's tail is exposed."

The eldest grandson Fuling's mouth was twisted with anger, and he didn't care whether his tail was exposed or not. At this moment, looking at the wine jars around him, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

One altar, two altars, three altars!Four altars!Five altars!
Damn it, five jars of wine!My two jars of cherry wine and three jars of plum wine were all swallowed by this damn guy. She felt that her heart was not only hurting, she felt that her heart was bleeding.

Labor and management are going to kill him!

The eldest grandson Fu Ling became more and more angry as he thought about it, his veins bulged, and he raised his hand on his waist, trying to mobilize his spiritual power, but was knocked down by the pouting Xiuying.

Seeing Xiuying shaking her head, the eldest grandson Fuling paused,
Seeing that Linghu Xunmei then pulled out the double-headed dagger from her waist, held the knife in both hands and raised it high, and inserted it neatly.

"Pfft."

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing into flesh and blood sounded, two daggers were stabbed straight into Linghu Xunmei's ribs, and the blood flowed like earthworms.

Xiuying opened her mouth wide in surprise, and it took a while before she came back to her senses.

"No no no, Junior Sister Fu Ling, it is your contracted beast..."

Linghu Xunmei deserves a beating, but this stabbing is somewhat full of personal grievances.

"Its move is exceeding the rules! It is presumptuous!"

I want to die even more!

Woohoo, the wine I worked so hard to make, it was gone before I took a sip, it was just stabbed twice, and it was already extraordinarily merciful before I chopped off his head.

Tomorrow, I will make him return all the five jars of wine he drank!
"Ok?"

Linghu Xunmei looked down at the knife that was suddenly thrust into his body, then raised his head to look at the afterimage in front of him, fell to the ground in a daze, the fox's ears didn't move, the tail that was swaying slowly stood straight lie on the floor.

Xiuying watched her eldest grandson Fuling's roar and dared not speak again.

It seemed that Junior Sister Fu Ling was really angry. Xiuying pursed her lips, took two steps forward, covered the handle of the knife with both hands, and pulled the knife out of Linghu Xunmei's body. In an instant, the wound without the blockage "grows up" "Zi" was bleeding.

Xiuying used the drawn dagger to purify herself. After the double-edged suture, there was a faint silver light, and the blade instantly recovered into an oblate stick of about eight inches. Xiuying handed the recovered dagger to her eldest grandson Fuling. , the latter picked up the dagger and stuck it in his waist.

The eldest grandson Fu Ling crossed his hands in front of his chest, seeing Linghu Xunmei's blood dripping down his heart, he calmed down a little, then squatted down and dipped his index finger in the blood on the ground.

"Junior Sister Fu Ling, what are you going to do?"

Xiuying looked at her eldest grandson Fuling's strange movements and made a sound in confusion.

"How can there be wine without poetry?"

"what?"

Looking up at Xiuying's puzzled face, the eldest grandson Fuling didn't explain, and used his bloody index finger to scribble and draw on the ground, and from time to time, Linghu Xunmei's hot blood that hadn't dried up was stained again.

Why is this painting action somewhat familiar?

Xiuying watched the movement and thought about it.

oh!It was the same way of waving around when changing the courtyard plaque before, but this time it was not as wide as last time.

Xiuying craned her neck to read what her eldest grandson Fuling wrote.

"It's finished, let's see how it goes, Senior Sister."

After the eldest grandson Fuling finished, he stood up suddenly, looked at the two lines of blood written by himself and nodded.

Not bad, not bad!

Xiuying fixed her eyes and saw two lines of blood characters lined up on one side of Linghu Xunmei's tail. On the left was written that Yang Guifei was drunk in ancient times, and on the right was that there was an upstart fox stealing wine today.

"Junior Sister Fu Ling, what is the meaning of these two sentences? Who is Concubine Yang? Is it the concubine from the palace in Shangjing?"

Xiuying shook her head, asked three consecutive questions in one sentence, then looked left and right as if she didn't admit that she didn't understand, and still shook her head firmly and looked at her eldest grandson Fuling.

After a while of silence, the eldest grandson Fuling's vermilion lips and bright teeth slowly uttered three words.

"do not know."

After hearing this sentence, Xiuying wanted to say something more, but her attention was diverted by what the eldest grandson Fuling said next.

The eldest grandson Fuling waved his bloody index finger in front of Xiuying.

"Okay, senior sister, don't ask any more questions, look at my hand, it's full of blood and you won't let me use my spiritual power, why don't you clean it up for me?"

Xiuying blinked her eyes, and smiled helplessly when she saw the finger stretched out by her eldest grandson Fuling, and gave her a cleansing technique.

The eldest grandson Fuling opened his clean fingers after seeing them, holding Xiuying's arm, and the two continued to walk towards the outer door with a calm expression as if they had never met Linghu Xunmei.

(End of this chapter)