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22. Chapter 22 Pretending to be a vixen(2/2)

"You'll know in a minute." Ji Chasi pushed the single-frame prism, and then called a subordinate to say a few words. The subordinate nodded and quickly walked away.

He folded his hands with a friendly smile on his face and looked easy to get along with, but Song Xin knew that he must have had some bad idea again.

Every time you smile like this, someone will inevitably be unlucky.

Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, a figure suddenly flashed across the corner of his eye. He paused slightly and took a closer look at the figure. Before he could take a closer look, his sight was blocked by Ji Chasi.

He retracted his gaze and looked at Ji Chasi's face, and saw him looking at him with that careless smile.

"Who is that?" Song Xin asked coldly.

When Ji Chasi saw him asking, he didn't hesitate and stretched out his hand to pick up the girl behind him.

"It's just the new little fox."

"If she hadn't been born with a mute voice, I would have asked her to greet you."

His slender eyes fell on her, and his amber eyes passed through the unexplained light.

Fu Rou's shoulders were held by him. Although there was clothing on the shoulders, because it was a gauze material with excellent drape, the warmth of his fingers came through clearly.

Not to mention that he vaguely rubbed her shoulder with his thumb.

She immediately shook her body, and her charming and delicate face also had a blush, with a hint of charm.

Although she couldn't speak, she still winked desperately at Song Xin in front of her.

It's just that she ignored the power of her charming bitch face.

In Song Xin's eyes, she was blatantly flirting with him while he was still in someone else's arms.

Song Xin frowned and looked away without interest.

He hates watery monsters. Wolves are loyal by nature and are absolutely loyal to their partners or their leaders.

Half-hearted behavior will definitely be despised by Wanlang among the wolves.

What's more, all he could think about now was whether the human girl had escaped or not.

If it weren't for the special circumstances here that prevented him from leaving, he would have gone to confirm.

While he was still thinking about something here, the two people over there started a new round of quarrel after the truce ended.

"If you don't hand her over, I will tear down your temple tonight."

Xie Qingyi's tone of voice was gentle, but his attitude was not gentle at all. His cold eyes were full of rising anger.

"You try." Hua Qi is not a person who is afraid of trouble. Anyway, he will not hand over the person today even if he is beaten to death.

"Everything must be based on evidence. Why do you think I stole the person?"

Xie Qingyi knew he would say this, and immediately took out a paper bag from his sleeve slowly and took out the evidence Hua Qi wanted.

A long white hair.

Hua Qi curled her lips coldly and didn't buy it: "I don't know where a wild hair comes from and you can push it on me. Are you ghosts so casual now?"

Xie Qingyi didn't say anything when he heard the words, he just moved his fingers slightly and cast a small spell.

The hair flew towards Hua Qi in an instant.

"The demonic energy has been traced, don't you admit it now?"

Xie Qingyi said.

Hua Qi raised his finger, and the blue fox fire immediately burned the hair clean.

"There's no trace of it, I didn't see it."

He rolled his narrow eyes, and the corners of his lips were full of ridicule towards Xie Qingyi.

Seeing this, Xie Qingyi slowly raised his hand and took out another hair from the paper bag.

"There's more here," he said.

The smile on Hua Qi's lips stopped immediately. He gritted his teeth and was extremely disgusted with Xie Qingyi.

He moved his fingers slightly, and just as the sharp nails were about to pop out, he heard a hurried voice coming from behind:

"Demon Lord...no, it's not good."
Chapter completed!
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