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Chapter Twenty-Four: Can Morality Be Eaten?


Indeed, if you let it follow others from the beginning, you will at best think it is a little fox and won't be suspicious.

But if it is discovered that it was deliberately hidden, things will be very troublesome.

Xiaoxiao got his wish, his narrow fox eyes narrowed into a slit, as if he was hiding something fishy.

Little Snowball was confused as he listened, wondering why Lin Beast hadn't heard of it?

His little eyes flashed with question marks, and his chubby little paws scratched the tuft of hair on his head.

Xiaoxiao turned his head and glanced at it arrogantly, saying that he was too fat and short-sighted.

Since it is also the owner's pet and its own beast, well, it's okay to let it know.

Xueqiu'er is angry, this unlucky beast won't find fault for a while and his whole body will be itchy, right?

Hum, if it wasn't a soul, I would definitely beat it up.

"Huh!"

The little purple head raised to the sky, it's not sure if you beat me or I beat you.

Murong Wu watched the two beasts continue to pinch each other, and when she was happy enough, she interrupted the two of them.

"Now that Xiaoxiao is awake, we can leave."

Murong Wu wanted to go back after being out for so long.

She could leave after finding the Transformation Bead and the Undead Grass.

Thinking of the Undead Grass, there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

If it weren't for that man, the Undead Grass would have been in his pocket.

Trouble Xiaoxiao has no objection, they still have business to do.

But Xueqiu'er was confused.

There were two beauties who liked Lingtian, so he was really reluctant to part with him.

When Xiaoxiao saw it, he looked at it with disdain.

The fat beast looked at it with contempt.

"Xueqiu'er doesn't want to leave," he asked lightly without any warmth.

The non-threatening tone made Xueqiu'er tremble.

Who would want to stay in this poor place?

Master, Illusion Snowball smiled flatteringly.

Just kidding, whoever tells the truth gets kicked in the head.

Murong Wu Ruyi lowered her head and checked the space ring on her hand.

Well, except for the ring that came from him, which was taken away, everything else was intact, including the Wujian flower.

Once you've made up your mind to leave, you won't change your mind.

In Xiao Xiao's jealous eyes, Murong Wu picked up Xue Qiu'er and went out.

At the city gate, Di Jueshang arrived after receiving the news.

This woman was almost good, and he wanted to leave.

Her narrow eyes were filled with anger, murderous intent overflowing, and the black Canglong ring was shining with black light.

She was the only one who was alone.

Murong Wu continued to perform magic steps, but no figure appeared, leaving only a faint scent of mint.

As he approached the city gate, his face darkened and his ghost lingered.

The noble and cold man in silver clothes fluttered in the wind, exuding a cold aura.

His handsome face showed no expression, and a sharp light flashed on the silver sickle around his neck.

The steps under her feet were even more ghostly, and there were many shadows.

Mu Chen, who was not far away, raised his eyebrows at this.

This woman was a bit worried.

"Prime Minister, it's immoral to do this."

Another man reminded him while watching the show.

"I've never heard of morality, can I eat it?"

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Mu Chen couldn't take his eyes away.

Feng Ming: "" this "Don't you look?"

Mu Chen squinted.

"Look at it naturally" Muchen: "" So, the two of them took the risk of being silenced and started squatting in a corner.

Here, Di Jueshang locked onto that figure.

The slender hand was filled with deep purple fighting spirit, covering the figure.

Murong Wu reacted quickly and used the magical power of the Mo School to dissolve most of the fighting spirit.

The silver light flew through the barrier and stabbed at the important acupuncture points on Di Jueshang's face and heart.

Emperor Jueshang found that the silver light was actually hitting him through fighting spirit.

He was slightly surprised and dodged sideways, puff puff puff.

Three silver needles are firmly planted on the city wall, shining coldly.

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