Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 744 Tease
The white robe appeared before Ning Xuemo's eyes, and the man came down the mountain at some point and walked towards the direction of the little fox.

She couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat!The man should lend a helping hand to this fox, right?
After all, the little fox came to listen to his music after suffering such a serious injury. It can be said that he is half of his bosom friend, not to mention that the little fox is so cute and cute!

The white robe dragged past on the grass, and a strand of the robe even touched the little fox's head, but the man didn't stop!It didn't stop!

Ning Xuemo clenched her fists!
So cold-blooded!So cold-blooded!
"Woo..." The little fox also let out a low cry in the grass, looked at the back of the man quietly leaving with a pair of jewel-like black eyes, and then lowered his head.

It closed its eyes and panted for a while, then turned around and walked slowly in another direction.

It walked very slowly, and Ning Xuemo also followed it in a strange way. She felt that her perspective seemed to be the perspective of this little fox, and it saw what it saw...

Suddenly, the little fox staggered, fell to the ground, and passed out.

Even Ning Xuemo went dark!
When the darkness in front of her eyes dissipated, Ning Xuemo found out that she had changed to another place.

There was a bonfire in front of him. Beside the bonfire, the man in white was sitting on a piece of bluestone. He was holding the eight-tailed little fox in his hand.

The little fox drew its four little paws in front of its chest, and when he grabbed it, it opened its eyes bewilderedly.

When he saw the face of the man in white, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his little paw to hook his cuff...

The man held it in his hand and looked at it with big eyes and small eyes for a moment, and the corners of his pale lips seemed to hook slightly: "I have eaten a lot of meat, but I have never eaten fox meat. I don't know if it is meat." He Ziwei, although this little fox is a little thinner, the leaner flesh may be more robust."

He looked at it like looking at a wild rabbit, the little fox froze, and suddenly struggled vigorously in his hands!

The man seemed to be unprepared, and it broke free and fell to the ground. The little fox rolled on the ground, jumped up immediately, turned around and ran away.

Still afraid that the man would catch it and eat meat, it waved its small paw, released a light red light, and hit the man!
With a flick of the man's robe sleeve, the reddish light became invisible. He waved his hand again, and the little fox that had just run three or four zhang away automatically flew back into his palm.

"Can you do magic?" The man brought it up to his eyes again: "Then can you speak?"

The little fox closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

"It seems that I haven't opened my mind yet, and I can finally eat fox meat." The man's voice was flat, but it seemed that he had directly sentenced the little fox to death.

The man stretched out his palm, and a cold knife flashed in his palm. He gestured at the little fox, as if he was looking for a place to cut the knife.

The little fox was finally afraid, and suddenly opened his mouth: "Fox meat is not tasty, it is sour!" The voice was delicate and tender, with a soft childlike voice.

The man seemed a bit regretful, but he remained unmoved: "The meat is sour, but the fur is also good. Maybe I will take off this skin to make a sleeve..."

Are you going to be skinned? !
The little fox froze again, seeing the knife in his hand dangling in front of him, the little fox suddenly raised his little paw and slashed at him without saying a word!

(End of this chapter)