Distinguished Agent: The Black Belly Prince and Concubine

Chapter 777 He knew the fox was dead

With this question in mind, he went to the door owner's courtyard, but before he walked in, he heard a voice inside that he had just stepped into the lore door?What happened?
Why did the voice become clearer as he got closer, when he recognized that it was the voice of the gatekeeper, he was startled, where was the stiffness? Although the voice was hoarse, the only person crying in the gatekeeper's room was the gatekeeper. Others don't have such guts.

The door master cried, then only one person has such a great ability, did something happen to the fox?
How can it be?

How could something happen to the fox?

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe it, if something happened to the fox, then where did the cries come from.

With this suspicion, he pushed open the door, this time the mournful voice spread even more throughout his body.

Moreover, I could smell the strong smell of blood in the air. Could it be that something happened to the fox, really something happened?

Shielding the sound and going away, what caught the eye was that the person on the soft couch was a lifeless blood man, it was not an exaggeration to call it a blood man, his whole body was bloody.

But his sect master was dressed in a white obscene garment, with plum blossoms blooming on it, which stimulated his eyes even more.

It's only been a while, and the fox has become like this. No wonder the door owner issued an urgent call.

I'm afraid the fox is dead.

"Sect Master, Sect Master." Feng Ming walked over, trying to help the weak man sitting on the ground.

He also knew that if the sect master cried, maybe he would be better, but now that the fox is like this, he can't go down with the sect master.

Feng Ming yelled several times, but he didn't see any movement from the sect master, he was always silent in his own world.

If it's him, I'm afraid it's the same.

He still knows and understands the suffering and pain of the sect master.

The door owner loves the fox so much, and his love for the fox is more important than his life, but now that the fox has become like this, how can the door owner not be sad?

"Sect master, sect master." Feng Ming shook Jing Hao several times, just to wake up the sect master. Could it be that if the fox died, the sect master would go with him?But even if that's the case, he still needs to find the person who killed the fox and take revenge, instead of giving up on himself like he is now.

Jing Hao finally regained his sanity, looked at Feng Ming who appeared in front of him, held Feng Ming's arm tightly, and said loudly, "Feng Ming, hurry up and save the fox, save the fox."

Feng Ming was dragged to the soft couch a few steps away.

"Master, the fox is dead, she is dead." The voice overwhelmed Jing Hao's voice, and because Jing Hao's voice was dry and hoarse, Feng Ming easily overwhelmed Jing Hao's voice.

"No, no, it's impossible, it's impossible, how could the fox abandon me, no, Fengming, you hurry up and save the fox." Fengming's appearance at this time is like Jing Hao in the sea, seeing a Quick driftwood.

"Okay, okay, okay." Feng Ming could only bite the bullet and agree.

Squatting down, looking at the disfigured wrist, he put his hand on the fox's wrist tremblingly.

On the other hand, Jing Hao settled down and looked at Feng Ming with expectant eyes.

As soon as Feng Ming turned around, he saw those eyes, he pursed his lips and stared at the fox.

I don't know who hurt the fox like this.

He didn't detect any breath of life.

He knew the fox was dead, dead.

But how would he say such cruel words.

"How is the fox? Is it just badly injured? Is he still alive?" Jing Hao asked deceiving himself.

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