Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Bai Zhen looked at the boy.

He was blindfolded, and when the clothes covered his body, he finally moved slightly.

His long, white fingers touched the edge of the placket, his fingertips paused, and then he pulled up the robe for a few minutes without a trace, until his entire body was curled up inside, and he stopped and moved again.

Bai Zhen leaned against the iron cage when she was drunk, smiling frivolously, "Yo! Whose son is this, why is he sleeping on the ground? Let this girl take a good look!"

She said, going inside.

The audience below has long been unhappy.

"What are you doing, it's so wonderful to watch, why stop it, continue!"

"Where is this drunkard, drag it out!"

...

Those burly women rushed up again.

This time, I didn't talk nonsense with Bai Zhen, one side, grabbed her arm directly, and lifted her up,

- threw it out.

Bai Zhen struggled violently all the way, and shouted, "Let go of me! Do you know who I am? If you dare to touch me, I will lead someone to level your shit!"

Before Bai Zhen finished speaking, her buttocks had already made a close contact with the ground, and she sat on the street where people came and went.

After the people threw it away, they turned around and returned to Huayang Tower.

Bai Zhen got up from the ground, patted the ashes on the hem of her clothes, scolded a few words at the door symbolically, and walked away.

After entering the inn and returning to the room, her expression became serious.

After being disturbed, the group of people should not embarrass him anymore...

It's just that she can't figure it out.

Ye Yinchen is so strong in martial arts, how could he be reduced to where he is now?

Even if he wears a human skin mask and looks different, his body and voice will not change.

Bai Zhen still remembered the two scabs of blood on his wrist.

Who is it that hates him so much, to the point of breaking the tendons and tendons?

Bai Zhen sighed.

I didn't spend time thinking about such trivial things.

She dug out a night suit from her bag.

What to do now is not to suspect and speculate, but to save him.

A person as proud as he would never choose to do it this way, even if he had to resort to bitterness.

Bai Zhen chose to trust him again.

She covered her face, put on her sword, flew out of the room's window silently by the moonlight, stepped on the eaves and walked towards Huayang Tower again.

The lights on both sides of the road were bright, and Bai Zhen's figure was hidden in the dark night. At this time, he was lying on the roof of Huayang Building, lifted a tile, and looked down.

The fun continues.

There was still a cage and various props on the stage.

But the person in the cage was fully clothed, obviously not the teenager just now.

Maybe it was because she was pouring alcohol all over her, and the woman just now disappeared.

Bai Zhen heaved a sigh of relief, took out a silver needle from her sleeve, and turned her wrist with her inner strength, and the silver needle sank into the eyebrows of the woman below.

The boy in the cage shivered.

A drop of blood oozed from the woman's eyebrows, the whip in her hand fell to the ground, and the man lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

Screams kept coming from below.

However, Bai Zhen had already left from there and touched the backyard.

This Huayang Building is not very big.

It should be easier to find him.

Bai Zhen watched from the roof for a while.

It was found that the rooms in the backyard were basically pitch-dark, and only one or two rooms were lit.

She tiptoed towards one of them, secretly lifted a tile, and looked inside.