MTL - The Phoenix Arises-Chapter 415 Tsundere's human fox duo

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The Imperial Palace, in the cool palace.

The "squeaky" and screams of the whip were heard from the palace from time to time.

The maid frowned, her eyes flicked, and she sneaked a corner of the window and looked inside.

I saw that Xiaoliang was holding a barbed iron whip and slammed it toward the black figure. Seeing that the force is several times more than those of the black man.

Looking at the black figure, the flesh and blood is blurred, and the skin is open to the fleshy back. The maid can't help but shudder.

It seems to be what I feel, and I am chilling and looking at the window where the maid is.

The maid was so scared that she immediately put down the window, and after pondering for a moment, she turned to the palace and went to the obscured palace.

Feeling the maid's breath gradually drifted away, Liang Yan immediately dropped the iron whip, and ran to the black figure to help him up. "Uncle, I have a hemostasis, you eat one."

Not waiting for the black figure to respond, the chills directly stuffed the medicinal herbs into his mouth.

Swallowing the medicinal herbs, the black figure licked his lips. "Don't do this next time, he will doubt you."

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It is estimated that within a few days, she will have to drink black water again.

The cool and tender voice makes the black figure's heart hurt and the eyes change instantly.

In this palace of the gods, he can't help her at all.

Perhaps he was not killed when he was killed, but even without him, there must be others.

"Don't worry about me, I am not afraid of soaking in black water."

The innocent sound instantly pulled back the mind of the black figure.

Looking at the cool, childish face, he opened his mouth and said nothing at all.

"uncle……"

"My name is Blue Night."

The black figure is lifted and slowly shows his body shape.

As the shadow guards of the Emperor's Palace, they can only be a shadow in their lifetime, but at this moment, he wants to have his own name.

"Blue night... brother..."

Looking at the cute baby face, she really couldn't call her uncle.

Blue night hook lips, for the first time thank you for this baby face, let him look younger generation.

"Cough... Don't move the wound on your back, lest they doubt it."

"Well." Blue nodded.

At night, I am lying alone on a big bed.

Suddenly, a silver flash passed.

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The cold smudge touched the saliva on his face, and looked at the silver-gray plush ball in front of his face.

Looking at the little eyes that chilled, the silver hairball was instantly sad, turned over the small body, and shook his big tail against the cold.

People are not hair balls, people are silver foxes.

Cool and grab the big tail of the silver hair ball and bring it to your eyes.

One person, one fox, big eyes and small eyes.

Cool eyes, big eyes, oh yeah, where is this fat mouse?

The silver ball was once again frustrated and pulled down his head.

He is a silver fox, a silver fox...

Daddy, the silver ball slammed up and bite into the cool wrist.

"hiss……"

Cool and painful, immediately drop the silver hair ball and look at his wrist.

But there was no trace of anything on the smooth wrist.

Cool squeezing a small brow, looking at the silver hair ball inexplicably.

"Oh... you didn't feel wrong, I just bit you, but the wound has now healed."

Cool eyes and big eyes, not waiting for her to return from the shock, the fingers are a sharp pain. Looking down, looking at the red blood on his finger, as the wound slowly disappeared, the cool feeling felt like a dream.

The silver ball is in front of the chill, compared to the small paw, "Oh... just like this."

Cool frowning, a look shocked.

She, she actually connected with the fat mouse.

The silver hairball was dissatisfied in an instant, and the air was drummed again against the chills. "Oh... people are silver foxes, silver foxes..."

The silver ball was finished with a small claw and licked the fluff on the head.

Fat mouse, where is worthy of his handsome appearance.

Cool and full of black lines.

Smelly and narcissistic fat mouse...

"Moreover, I am a silver fox, a silver fox..."

Without paying attention to the roar of the silver hairball protest, Liang Yan grabbed its big tail again and hoisted it upside down.

"Say, why do we have the same mind?" Cool eyes, a stern torture.

Looking at the cute little face of the cool, the silver hair ball proudly raised his head.

"I just tasted your blood, it was delicious, so it was difficult for you to contract with you."

... In a word, the moment is like a thunder.

Contract?

She was actually given a strong contract by a fat mouse...

"I am a silver fox, a silver fox..." The silver-haired meat ball was once again mad, and immediately wanted to scream in front of the chill, so that his tail was in the hands of others.

I ignored the roar of the silver-haired meat ball again, and the cold brow wrinkled my brow, and I was very dissatisfied with the fat mouse in front of me.

Why is the mother's contract beast so high, and her own is such a small fat mouse.

Looking at the little eyes that the cool scorpion dislikes, the silver hair ball is completely fried, and the clamp that directly breaks away from the cold squat jumps out of the bed. "I am the silver fox of the Holy Spirit, and I am not tall."

His holy beast is not a higher grade than those low-level beasts.

God beast?

Cool eyes, this little fat mouse turned out to be a beast.

The silver ball fell down in dismay.

He just really shouldn't be impulsive, and he found himself a dull master. Now he really wants to die.

"Which are your beasts?"

Liang Yan said that he couldn’t wait for the silver ball to answer, and he glared at his head. "Mouse? Is it wood?"

The silver ball was instantly planted on the ground.

"I am a silver fox, the seven-series Almighty Holy Beast Silver Fox..."

The sound of a word is full of powerlessness.

Holy beast?

This cool 笙 finally caught the focus.

"What is the Holy Beast?"

"Hey." The silver ball is proud of the small chest. "The holy beast is a beast that is two levels higher than the beast."

... chilling a black line, said that for a long time is not a beast.

The silver ball was fried again, but before he could talk, he said, "You are the seven-series all-around?"

"There is still a fake." The silver hair ball raised Yang Xiaojiao's small eyebrows, and then began to show his seven-line spiritual method one by one.

From the wind system to the soil system, Liang Hao finally sat down with a small head.

It’s really a seven-series all-around, which is not bad.

"Forget it, look at you still a bit of a skill, I will force you to be my contract beast."

It’s no wonder that the two people can contract, just like a slap in the face.

This time it was the turn of the silver ball that was full of black lines.

The retribution came really fast, but now he is remorseful.

"Come here."

The silver ball screamed dissatisfied, but still jumped onto the bed. "Since you are my contract beast, then I have to give you a name." Liang Yan touched the small chin while watching the silver hair ball frowning.

The silver ball was wide-eyed and looked cold and looked forward.

Hey, the cool light is shining, "How about chubby?"

The silver ball is lying down and hanging.

God must punish him before he can move his own feet.

Seeing the silver hair ball, there is no way to look at it, and there is a glimpse of it in the middle.

Hey, look, look at you next time you dare to bite me.

"Poulet?"

Continue to pretend to die...

"Silver hair?"

......

After a series of stigma, the silver ball decided to get up and save himself.

"The owner thinks, how is Xiaoshuai, which is in line with my handsome temperament." The silver hair ball said that he once again stole the long hair on his head.

Cool eyes are full of black lines, she is a contract with a lot of stinky guys.

"It's still called Xiaoqi, and the seven-series is all-powerful, and it also suits your temperament."

The silver ball was barely nodded.

Forget it, Xiaoqi is a small seven, it is better than chubby, meatballs.

"Thank you master."

Cool eyes, light eyes, think of something, suddenly said: "Do you live in this **** palace?"

Xiaoqi looked at his head and thought about it, then nodded. "That's right."

"Then I have something for you to do." Liang Yan looked mysteriously to the little seven ears and whispered.

After listening to Xiaoqi, she patted her little chest confidently.

"The owner is assured that Xiaoqi must complete the task."

After that, the direct silver flashed and disappeared into the room.

Liang Yan looked at the back of Xiao Qi, and went back to sleep in good mood.

The next day.

Shenque Village, grass house.

Jun no evil carefully took his hand out of Ye Bing's neck, and then gently helped her pull the clothes, which was lightly out of the hut.

"Jun Gongzi." Seeing the innocent come out, the white elders are happy.

"What about your children?" Didn't see the figure of the cold, and the frown was innocent.

The white elders dare not have any concealment, and immediately anxiously said the daytime things.

The more innocent, the darker the face is, the more it is full of murderous moments.

Damn, he actually put him in such a dangerous situation, it is unforgivable.

"I am going to find him, you protect the condensate." Jun said no evil and turned and left.

"Jun Gongzi..."

"Where is this going?"

A vicissitudes of life, a charming, two voices at the same time.

Innocent moments suddenly stopped, and suddenly turned back to see the thin fantasy children.

The white elders also looked at the illusion and her thugs with vigilance.

"Why, I was happy for a night, I just wanted to leave. It seems that you don't like that woman so much?"

The thin illusion of yin and yang is swearing, and the depth of the eye is thick.

"What the **** are you doing?" Jun no cold face, a look of gloom.

The thin fantasy children hooked their lips. "Nature is to catch people. Do you think that the black slaves of my thin family are so good to grab? But..."

Looking at the chest of the innocent and revealing, the thin illusion flashed a lascivious light, and reached out to touch his chest, but he was escaping.

The fantasies are not annoyed, but they still raise their eyebrows with a smile. "If you are willing to take care of her, I can consider letting go of her."

For eight consecutive hours, she wanted to taste it.

"No."

Suddenly an angry voice interrupted the words of the thin fantasy.