Chapter 242
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Lou Yifei completely passed out.
Muxi did not expect that his uncle, who looked sick and weak, would be so cruel!
She took a look at Lou Yifei and song QingHan.
Although song QingHan is smiling, his eyes are still cold and fierce.
Muxi thought that if Lou Yifei really did something to Jingyao, I'm afraid my uncle could do something more ferocious.
Muxi can't help but look at the past. After all, this man is Lou Jingxiao's younger brother. She is worried that her uncle will make Lou Jingxiao dissatisfied.
She didn't want them to be hostile.
Lou Jingxiao's sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly. His unfathomable eyes couldn't see the emotion in his eyes. At the moment, he was looking at Lou Yifei, and didn't know what he was thinking.
As if aware of Mu Xi's eyes, he turned his head slightly and turned to Mu Xi's eyes.
Her eyes a tiny invisible worry fell into his eyebrows, Lou Jingxiao lips slightly hook, cast a soothing look.
Since then, he has rarely returned to the devil's palace, focusing on cultivation.
Because Lou Yifei is related to him by blood, the palace center implicitly replaced Lou Yifei with himself.
After nine generations, only the guards in the abyss have been following him. Lou Jingxiao naturally knows that Lou Yifei has taken advantage of his absence to take advantage of his absence for nearly a thousand years.
Especially when the news of his death came back, the palace even had the idea of finding its owner.
There are a lot of small movements behind Lou Yifei. He wanted to go back to the devil's palace and go downstairs to escape these guys.
Lou Jingxiao took a look at the dying man lying on the ground, and his mouth was slightly hooked.
It's good to do this, and he won't have to do it.
He raised his eyes slightly: "throw him back to the palace."
Lou Jingxiao said endlessly to the air.
At this time, almost all the people in the inn have run out. Some of the braver ones dare not get too close. They are all watching from afar.
While guessing the identity of Lou Jingxiao and song QingHan, they are on guard.
The strength of these people is so strong that they can't calm down.
Just when people thought why he was talking to himself there, there was a wave in the air, and two people in gray appeared quietly.
They seem to be a transparent person. Their body gradually turns into an entity, appears in front of everyone, and then raises the floor Yifei on the ground. As before, the body slowly becomes transparent and then disappears.
If it wasn't for the bloodstains on the ground, and the broken hands and feet that have not been taken away, it seems that nothing has ever happened.
Lou Jingxiao's eyes swept, sweeping to the people who have not left.
Those people suddenly cold up, now did not hold back, run.
The person in charge of the inn stood out with trembling: "gentlemen, this, this..."
Lou Jingxiao light way: "how much loss, there will be someone to accompany you."
The man in gray, who had just disappeared, appeared again. One hand lifted the shopkeeper's back collar and took the other side.
After all the idle people have been driven away, Lou Jingxiao just put his eyes on Muxi, and his deep eyes gradually softened: "Xiao Xi'er, come to this gentleman."
As soon as Muxi's steps were raised, song QingHan pressed his shoulder: "sorry, brother Lou, I have some important things to discuss with Xi'er first, and then leave first."
Mu Xi: "what's more..."
She didn't even have the chance to open her mouth, so she was directly pulled back to the room on the second floor by song QingHan.
Lou Jingxiao in the eyes of the micro MI, deep in the eyes of the dark, over the overlapping emotions.
He watched Muxi leave his sight, and his unhappiness became more and more intense.
Man, clean up for him.
Now we have to take Xiao Xi'er away?
Angular thin lips slowly raised a cold radian, with a sense of danger.
……
Back in the room, Mu Xi saw song QingHan's still cold eyes, and he probably understood.
Although this revenge is for Jingyao, but the uncle's heart is still angry.
In addition, Lou Yifei is Lou Jingxiao's younger brother. With this relationship, it is enough to let uncle's remaining anger.
It's a vent of anger.
However, Muxi didn't say anything. Jingyao was really hurt too much this time. She was also very angry if she was changed.
Besides, if they hadn't arrived in time, Jingyao might have
"Uncle." Muxi looks at the silent song QingHan, who is sitting beside the bed without any expression, seems to want to say something.
Song QingHan directly shook his head and said, "don't say anything. Just look at her here. You don't have to worry about the rest."
Muxi doesn't speak. In fact, what she wants to say is not this.
"And more." Song QingHan faintly opened his mouth and said: "you also found what the demon clan looks like. Do you really want to continue to communicate with Lou Jingxiao?"Muxi looked up to song QingHan.
Song QingHan looked at her calmly: "you should know that we are human beings. In the eyes of human beings, they are evil and evil, and will not be accepted by human beings and the right way. If you continue to communicate with them, are you ready to be treated as evil and evil by human beings?"
Mu Xi asked, "the right way in my uncle's mouth is this kind of spirit pavilion?"
Hearing the speech, song QingHan was stunned.
Muxi also said, "the so-called famous families and large numbers are the ones that have harmed hundreds of people in the Song family?"
Song QingHan did not speak this time.
"If it's all those, I'd rather be in the same company with the heretics, not far from them, dressed in sheep's clothing, but doing something more cruel than wolves."
Song QingHan is silent for half a sound, suddenly reaches out his hand to touch Muxi's head, and his tone slows down.
"Hee is right. My uncle is narrow-minded." He sighed: "Xi'er will decide for herself. I believe that hee'er has her own ideas for them. My uncle will not interfere with you."
Mu Xi's heart slightly relieved tone, gently "um" A: "thank you uncle."
Song QingHan did not speak again, or perhaps his mind was not in Muxi's body at all, but placed elsewhere.
Jingyao didn't wake up until two days later.
Open eyes, the first imprint into the eye, is song QingHan that too pale handsome face.
She was stunned. Before, she would have expected more. But now, her heart lake, like a pool of stagnant water, has no feeling.
Mu Xi was also there. Seeing Jingyao awake, she approached and asked, "sister Jingyao, are you better?"
Jingyao smile as if nothing happened: "an age, rough skin and thick meat, has been much better, thank Muxi for saving me."
Muxi shakes his head: "if you're OK."
Song QingHan looked at her, still with a weak eyebrow, what to say.
Jingyao is just like to see him: "Song Shao is also here, it's a coincidence."
Song QingHan pursed her lips: "it's really quite clever, but I can meet Miss Jing in other countries."
Jingyao a smile: "I guess you can't touch it one day later."
Mu Xi doubts: "what do you mean?"
Jingyao said: "I went out of the city to return to Fuxi, but I didn't expect to meet such things, but fortunately, I have no idea. I'll have a rest and I'll go back soon."
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Lou Yifei completely passed out.
Muxi did not expect that his uncle, who looked sick and weak, would be so cruel!
She took a look at Lou Yifei and song QingHan.
Although song QingHan is smiling, his eyes are still cold and fierce.
Muxi thought that if Lou Yifei really did something to Jingyao, I'm afraid my uncle could do something more ferocious.
Muxi can't help but look at the past. After all, this man is Lou Jingxiao's younger brother. She is worried that her uncle will make Lou Jingxiao dissatisfied.
She didn't want them to be hostile.
Lou Jingxiao's sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly. His unfathomable eyes couldn't see the emotion in his eyes. At the moment, he was looking at Lou Yifei, and didn't know what he was thinking.
As if aware of Mu Xi's eyes, he turned his head slightly and turned to Mu Xi's eyes.
Her eyes a tiny invisible worry fell into his eyebrows, Lou Jingxiao lips slightly hook, cast a soothing look.
Since then, he has rarely returned to the devil's palace, focusing on cultivation.
Because Lou Yifei is related to him by blood, the palace center implicitly replaced Lou Yifei with himself.
After nine generations, only the guards in the abyss have been following him. Lou Jingxiao naturally knows that Lou Yifei has taken advantage of his absence to take advantage of his absence for nearly a thousand years.
Especially when the news of his death came back, the palace even had the idea of finding its owner.
There are a lot of small movements behind Lou Yifei. He wanted to go back to the devil's palace and go downstairs to escape these guys.
Lou Jingxiao took a look at the dying man lying on the ground, and his mouth was slightly hooked.
It's good to do this, and he won't have to do it.
He raised his eyes slightly: "throw him back to the palace."
Lou Jingxiao said endlessly to the air.
At this time, almost all the people in the inn have run out. Some of the braver ones dare not get too close. They are all watching from afar.
While guessing the identity of Lou Jingxiao and song QingHan, they are on guard.
The strength of these people is so strong that they can't calm down.
Just when people thought why he was talking to himself there, there was a wave in the air, and two people in gray appeared quietly.
They seem to be a transparent person. Their body gradually turns into an entity, appears in front of everyone, and then raises the floor Yifei on the ground. As before, the body slowly becomes transparent and then disappears.
If it wasn't for the bloodstains on the ground, and the broken hands and feet that have not been taken away, it seems that nothing has ever happened.
Lou Jingxiao's eyes swept, sweeping to the people who have not left.
Those people suddenly cold up, now did not hold back, run.
The person in charge of the inn stood out with trembling: "gentlemen, this, this..."
Lou Jingxiao light way: "how much loss, there will be someone to accompany you."
The man in gray, who had just disappeared, appeared again. One hand lifted the shopkeeper's back collar and took the other side.
After all the idle people have been driven away, Lou Jingxiao just put his eyes on Muxi, and his deep eyes gradually softened: "Xiao Xi'er, come to this gentleman."
As soon as Muxi's steps were raised, song QingHan pressed his shoulder: "sorry, brother Lou, I have some important things to discuss with Xi'er first, and then leave first."
Mu Xi: "what's more..."
She didn't even have the chance to open her mouth, so she was directly pulled back to the room on the second floor by song QingHan.
Lou Jingxiao in the eyes of the micro MI, deep in the eyes of the dark, over the overlapping emotions.
He watched Muxi leave his sight, and his unhappiness became more and more intense.
Man, clean up for him.
Now we have to take Xiao Xi'er away?
Angular thin lips slowly raised a cold radian, with a sense of danger.
……
Back in the room, Mu Xi saw song QingHan's still cold eyes, and he probably understood.
Although this revenge is for Jingyao, but the uncle's heart is still angry.
In addition, Lou Yifei is Lou Jingxiao's younger brother. With this relationship, it is enough to let uncle's remaining anger.
It's a vent of anger.
However, Muxi didn't say anything. Jingyao was really hurt too much this time. She was also very angry if she was changed.
Besides, if they hadn't arrived in time, Jingyao might have
"Uncle." Muxi looks at the silent song QingHan, who is sitting beside the bed without any expression, seems to want to say something.
Song QingHan directly shook his head and said, "don't say anything. Just look at her here. You don't have to worry about the rest."
Muxi doesn't speak. In fact, what she wants to say is not this.
"And more." Song QingHan faintly opened his mouth and said: "you also found what the demon clan looks like. Do you really want to continue to communicate with Lou Jingxiao?"Muxi looked up to song QingHan.
Song QingHan looked at her calmly: "you should know that we are human beings. In the eyes of human beings, they are evil and evil, and will not be accepted by human beings and the right way. If you continue to communicate with them, are you ready to be treated as evil and evil by human beings?"
Mu Xi asked, "the right way in my uncle's mouth is this kind of spirit pavilion?"
Hearing the speech, song QingHan was stunned.
Muxi also said, "the so-called famous families and large numbers are the ones that have harmed hundreds of people in the Song family?"
Song QingHan did not speak this time.
"If it's all those, I'd rather be in the same company with the heretics, not far from them, dressed in sheep's clothing, but doing something more cruel than wolves."
Song QingHan is silent for half a sound, suddenly reaches out his hand to touch Muxi's head, and his tone slows down.
"Hee is right. My uncle is narrow-minded." He sighed: "Xi'er will decide for herself. I believe that hee'er has her own ideas for them. My uncle will not interfere with you."
Mu Xi's heart slightly relieved tone, gently "um" A: "thank you uncle."
Song QingHan did not speak again, or perhaps his mind was not in Muxi's body at all, but placed elsewhere.
Jingyao didn't wake up until two days later.
Open eyes, the first imprint into the eye, is song QingHan that too pale handsome face.
She was stunned. Before, she would have expected more. But now, her heart lake, like a pool of stagnant water, has no feeling.
Mu Xi was also there. Seeing Jingyao awake, she approached and asked, "sister Jingyao, are you better?"
Jingyao smile as if nothing happened: "an age, rough skin and thick meat, has been much better, thank Muxi for saving me."
Muxi shakes his head: "if you're OK."
Song QingHan looked at her, still with a weak eyebrow, what to say.
Jingyao is just like to see him: "Song Shao is also here, it's a coincidence."
Song QingHan pursed her lips: "it's really quite clever, but I can meet Miss Jing in other countries."
Jingyao a smile: "I guess you can't touch it one day later."
Mu Xi doubts: "what do you mean?"
Jingyao said: "I went out of the city to return to Fuxi, but I didn't expect to meet such things, but fortunately, I have no idea. I'll have a rest and I'll go back soon."
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Lou Yifei completely passed out. Muxi did not expect that his uncle, who looked sick and weak, would be so cruel! She took a look at Lou Yifei and song QingHan. Although song QingHan is smiling, his eyes are still cold and fierce. Muxi thought that if Lou Yifei really did something to Jingyao, I'm afraid my uncle could do something more ferocious. Muxi can't help but look at the past. After all, this man is Lou Jingxiao's younger brother. She is worried that her uncle will make Lou Jingxiao dissatisfied. She didn't want them to be hostile. Lou Jingxiao's sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly. His unfathomable eyes couldn't see the emotion in his eyes. At the moment, he was looking at Lou Yifei, and didn't know what he was thinking. As if aware of Mu Xi's eyes, he turned his head slightly and turned to Mu Xi's eyes. Her eyes a tiny invisible worry fell into his eyebrows, Lou Jingxiao lips slightly hook, cast a soothing look. Since then, he has rarely returned to the devil's palace, focusing on cultivation. Because Lou Yifei is related to him by blood, the palace center implicitly replaced Lou Yifei with himself. After nine generations, only the guards in the abyss have been following him. Lou Jingxiao naturally knows that Lou Yifei has taken advantage of his absence to take advantage of his absence for nearly a thousand years. Especially when the news of his death came back, the palace even had the idea of finding its owner. There are a lot of small movements behind Lou Yifei. He wanted to go back to the devil's palace and go downstairs to escape these guys. Lou Jingxiao took a look at the dying man lying on the ground, and his mouth was slightly hooked. It's good to do this, and he won't have to do it. He raised his eyes slightly: "throw him back to the palace." Lou Jingxiao said endlessly to the air. At this time, almost all the people in the inn have run out. Some of the braver ones dare not get too close. They are all watching from afar. While guessing the identity of Lou Jingxiao and song QingHan, they are on guard. The strength of these people is so strong that they can't calm down. Just when people thought why he was talking to himself there, there was a wave in the air, and two people in gray appeared quietly. They seem to be a transparent person. Their body gradually turns into an entity, appears in front of everyone, and then raises the floor Yifei on the ground. As before, the body slowly becomes transparent and then disappears. If it wasn't for the bloodstains on the ground, and the broken hands and feet that have not been taken away, it seems that nothing has ever happened. Lou Jingxiao's eyes swept, sweeping to the people who have not left. Those people suddenly cold up, now did not hold back, run. The person in charge of the inn stood out with trembling: "gentlemen, this, this..." Lou Jingxiao light way: "how much loss, there will be someone to accompany you." The man in gray, who had just disappeared, appeared again. One hand lifted the shopkeeper's back collar and took the other side. After all the idle people have been driven away, Lou Jingxiao just put his eyes on Muxi, and his deep eyes gradually softened: "Xiao Xi'er, come to this gentleman." As soon as Muxi's steps were raised, song QingHan pressed his shoulder: "sorry, brother Lou, I have some important things to discuss with Xi'er first, and then leave first." Mu Xi: "what's more..." She didn't even have the chance to open her mouth, so she was directly pulled back to the room on the second floor by song QingHan. Lou Jingxiao in the eyes of the micro MI, deep in the eyes of the dark, over the overlapping emotions. He watched Muxi leave his sight, and his unhappiness became more and more intense. Man, clean up for him. Now we have to take Xiao Xi'er away? Angular thin lips slowly raised a cold radian, with a sense of danger. Back in the room, Mu Xi saw song QingHan's still cold eyes, and he probably understood. Although this revenge is for Jingyao, but the uncle's heart is still angry. In addition, Lou Yifei is Lou Jingxiao's younger brother. With this relationship, it is enough to let uncle's remaining anger. It's a vent of anger. However, Muxi didn't say anything. Jingyao was really hurt too much this time. She was also very angry if she was changed. Besides, if they hadn't arrived in time, Jingyao might have "Uncle." Muxi looks at the silent song QingHan, who is sitting beside the bed without any expression, seems to want to say something. Song QingHan directly shook his head and said, "don't say anything. Just look at her here. You don't have to worry about the rest." Muxi doesn't speak. In fact, what she wants to say is not this. "And more." Song QingHan faintly opened his mouth and said: "you also found what the demon clan looks like. Do you really want to continue to communicate with Lou Jingxiao?"Muxi looked up to song QingHan. Song QingHan looked at her calmly: "you should know that we are human beings. In the eyes of human beings, they are evil and evil, and will not be accepted by human beings and the right way. If you continue to communicate with them, are you ready to be treated as evil and evil by human beings?" Mu Xi asked, "the right way in my uncle's mouth is this kind of spirit pavilion?" Hearing the speech, song QingHan was stunned. Muxi also said, "the so-called famous families and large numbers are the ones that have harmed hundreds of people in the Song family?" Song QingHan did not speak this time. "If it's all those, I'd rather be in the same company with the heretics, not far from them, dressed in sheep's clothing, but doing something more cruel than wolves." Song QingHan is silent for half a sound, suddenly reaches out his hand to touch Muxi's head, and his tone slows down. "Hee is right. My uncle is narrow-minded." He sighed: "Xi'er will decide for herself. I believe that hee'er has her own ideas for them. My uncle will not interfere with you." Mu Xi's heart slightly relieved tone, gently "um" A: "thank you uncle." Song QingHan did not speak again, or perhaps his mind was not in Muxi's body at all, but placed elsewhere. Jingyao didn't wake up until two days later. Open eyes, the first imprint into the eye, is song QingHan that too pale handsome face. She was stunned. Before, she would have expected more. But now, her heart lake, like a pool of stagnant water, has no feeling. Mu Xi was also there. Seeing Jingyao awake, she approached and asked, "sister Jingyao, are you better?" Jingyao smile as if nothing happened: "an age, rough skin and thick meat, has been much better, thank Muxi for saving me." Muxi shakes his head: "if you're OK." Song QingHan looked at her, still with a weak eyebrow, what to say. Jingyao is just like to see him: "Song Shao is also here, it's a coincidence." Song QingHan pursed her lips: "it's really quite clever, but I can meet Miss Jing in other countries." Jingyao a smile: "I guess you can't touch it one day later." Mu Xi doubts: "what do you mean?" Jingyao said: "I went out of the city to return to Fuxi, but I didn't expect to meet such things, but fortunately, I have no idea. I'll have a rest and I'll go back soon." www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
