Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

  The little fox seized the house and went on an expedition?

   Where did this come from the Arabian Nights!

  Su Haitang couldn't recover for a long time, it felt like she was in a dream.

   "It's true. If you die, you're really dead. I can't save you a second time now."

  Xiaoyu became the main force, and the pressure was quite high, urging her to return to her senses quickly.

   "I said a long time ago that the little fox is not a good thing, you still don't believe it. It's already like this, hurry up and save people. Cheng Yuanzheng is not dead yet, but is trapped in the body. If it is delayed, it will be hard to say."

  Su Haitang stared blankly at the chaotic surroundings, exhaled, cheered up and continued to dash forward!

   Anyway, Cheng Yuanzheng and the little fox are going to be saved.

   As for that tricky situation, let's wait until we get people back.

   The distance is closer, Xiaoyu's role is even greater, directly transmitting the image to her mind, and can attack the target indiscriminately in a wide range, flying sand and stone, with great momentum!

  Su Haitang stepped forward under the fire, swung out the cold spring water, took the opportunity to grab the gun of the gangster, wounded the three without mercy, and relieved the threat.

"it's me!"

  Su Haitang anxiously ran the short-distance expedition, looking at his vaguely blood-red eyes and unfamiliar eyes, and had an ominous premonition in his heart.

  Xiaoyu saw that she was about to cry again, frowned and threw out a stream of cold spring water, freezing Cheng Yuanzheng who wanted to shoot, and then took in the space.

  The white mist came, forming Cheng Yuanzheng's body into a thick cocoon.

   He exhaled, took the **** body of the little fox in, and threw it into the small Lingquan Pond specially created by Su Haitang for the little fox in the courtyard, and also used a white mist to separate a hood.

  Xiaoyu looked gloomily at the two snow-white **** for a while, and snorted softly.

  Su Haitang came in, and he gave him an angry look.

   "Your comrades are here, why don't you hurry out?"

  Su Haitang stood in frustration, lost and silent.

   "Is it so difficult to accept?" Xiaoyu attracted a cloud of white mist and lay down comfortably.

   "You have been reborn, you have space, a spiritual spring, a spirit fairy, and a talking pet. You accept so many unreasonable things for granted. Why can't you accept the mere loss of a house?"

  Xiaoyu swayed the white mist feather fan in a decent manner, and looked like she was holding a Chizhu.

   "You practice so vigorously, it is impossible for you not to know that this is not comparable to so-called qigong. You even asked me about the flow of time."

   "Su Haitang, stop deceiving yourself. You should know that you are different from other ordinary people in this world."

   "Otherwise, why did the little fox with ulterior motives find you? Why did the Taoist Ziyu Ruyi Pei send it to you?"

  Su Haitang sat down slowly, holding her cheeks and looking at the huge white mist cocoon, without saying a word.

   "Or, you just can't accept the little fox showing his fangs and no longer being warm? You already knew that, didn't you?"

  Xiaoyu raised the corners of his mouth mockingly and tore the white jade feather fan in his hand.

   "Su Haitang, you should have known earlier that if you didn't try your best to be nice to others, others would repay you in the same way. Haven't you learned enough lessons from your previous life? You should get used to it too."

   "Enough is enough." Su Haitang said in a low voice, the corners of her eyes sparkling.

   "I don't want to be that smart. I'd rather be stupid and be deceived with good intentions, and I'd rather believe that there are people in this world worthy of goodwill."

   "Little fox, it might just be in trouble, it's dying, it might just want to live. It's just a fox."

  Xiaoyu lowered the cloudy couch, looked at her flatly, and smiled helplessly for a long time.

   "Looking at how stupid you are, I can't bear to scold you."