Hilarious Xiuxian Meng fox is not allowed to escape

Chapter 1492

Youbing was silent for a few seconds, and then said firmly, "Don't worry, Brother Zhao's injury will not be in vain, and I will definitely not do nothing to do nothing! Please take Brother Zhao back today and take good care of him. Tomorrow I will go and seek justice for Big Brother Zhao!"

Those words finally calmed down those few people, and after everyone chattered a few more words, they left with the injured Zhao Moxiu on their backs.

When the room was quiet, Baobao An suddenly appeared on the bed and asked lazily, "What the hell are these people doing?"

"I don't know, maybe they want to attract my attention?" Uncle Mo stepped forward and put his arms around the fox and said half-jokingly.

"Narcissism." An Baobao poked the shit-shoveling officer's face with his little finger, and said contemptuously.

Mo Jiuxiao grabbed a certain troublesome little hand and put it on his lips for a kiss, and admitted very frankly: "Well, I am narcissistic."

A certain red ear turned red, and he withdrew his finger "seriously": "Why, do you want to be a hooligan? Come on, who is afraid of whom!"

The tone of the last two sentences can be said to be very expectant.

Now it was Mo Jiuxiao's turn to turn his head away unconsciously, and coughed: "Go to sleep, Luo Luo, I'll let you watch a good show tomorrow."

A certain little one desperately put his little foot between the shit shovel officer's legs, blinking his eyes innocently: "What a show, aren't we serious hooligans?"

After talking, An Baobao's white and tender feet moved unscrupulously.

Mo Jiuxiao stood up abruptly, and left only one sentence before walking out the door quickly: "I'm going to get some fresh air, you should rest first."

After being blown by the cold air in the dark corridor, Mo Jiuxiao's brain recovered.Thinking of Xiao Zuojing's appearance just now, he couldn't help baring his teeth: Little bastard, you better hope that I won't break through in my life, otherwise——

Hehehe!
Mo Jiuxiao didn't return all night, so he randomly found a tree branch outside the stone castle and sat there all night.

On the second day, those who came to seek justice for Zhao Moxiu saw Mo Jiuxiao sitting on the tree, all of them were very surprised.

"Ahem, yesterday I was worried about Big Brother Zhao all night. I was so worried, so I walked around." Youbing's expression and tone were very sincere, and he seemed very worried about Zhao Moxiu.

Well, absolutely no one knows that Mo Jiuxiao was scared out by his own wife.

"Brother Youbing is really benevolent and righteous, you are a real man!" The demon cultivators praised him all the time and gave him thumbs up.

Youbing smiled slightly: "It should. Let's find justice for Brother Zhao first. Do you know where those people are?"

"That's why we're looking for you, and we met those people just now!" Li Moxiu said eagerly, "Brother Youbing, let's go."

"Yeah." Youbing nodded, followed the guidance of several people and left.

"It's them!"

When they arrived at the destination, those people pointed at some demons and showed them to Youbing: "It's just that they have trouble with us all day long."

The few people who were pointed turned their heads when they heard the voice, and then burst out laughing: "Hahaha, who am I! Isn't this our deacon? Why, those little bastards Did the cub sue you?"

Youbing took a step forward calmly, and said, "I'm here to seek justice for Big Brother Zhao."

"Then we are so scared!"

The demon cultivators obviously didn't take pancakes seriously, and didn't even bother to explain them like that.

But Youbing asked them stubbornly: "If you have any dissatisfaction with me, you can come to me. Why did you beat Brother Zhao seriously?"

(End of this chapter)