Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 1199 Nine Tails, Never a Slave (22)

The next day, most of Mu An'an's injuries were healed.

The news of the assassination of the Western Dragon God spread all over the country, and all the fingers were pointed at the white fox in the Dawn Palace.

A bloody silk handkerchief fell quietly beside Long San's body.

A branch of wintersweet is embroidered on the silk handkerchief, proudly.

The pickets and criminal officers led a large number of people and surrounded the Chenxi Palace at once.

Mu An'an watched as the gate wrapped in a layer of enchantment was knocked open, her throat was still a little sore, there was no one around, and she was unaccompanied—and before that, Wen Lang was taken away by Mother Long.

The picket officer was wearing a fairy lock with a stern expression on his face. As soon as he waved his hand, the people behind him surrounded Mu An'an layer upon layer!
"What are you going to do?" the girl asked calmly, her voice slightly hoarse.

"Assassination of the Western Dragon God, you are guilty!" The prosecutor's voice was as bright as a bell, and every word was circling in her mind.

Mu An'an had a headache, she felt that the wound that had just scabbed was opening again, the pain and itching were mixed together, making it hard to tell the difference.

"I have been cultivating here since yesterday. How could a 13-year-old little fox assassinate a dragon god! If you want to commit a crime, there is no excuse!"

Mu Anan said angrily and coughed a few times.

The girl was as weak as a paper doll, and could be torn open easily. There was a strange flush on her face, as if she had a fever and her mind was still not clear.

not to mention……

At the age of 13, the poor monster has basically not yet developed spiritual knowledge. How could a 10,000+ year old Dragon God be killed by such a milk doll!
The picket and criminal officer remained calm, and he knew the reason in his heart - a person with a higher status than Baihu framed this girl with clumsy means.

It's a pity that the fox king and fox queen are just ordinary monsters. If the two are still nine-tailed, then everything has a chance to be reversed.

"take away."

Mu An'an looked at the handkerchief floating in the hand of a young man next to him, feeling sad.

Who exactly was offended?
Why is it possible to cover the sky with one hand and make these criminal officials turn a blind eye?

Wen Lang, why haven't you come yet...

Mu An'an in the formation looked pained, the ice-blue light wrapped around her was still soft, but there were faint signs of cracking.

She frowned tightly and clenched her fists, as if feeling uneasy.

Suddenly, Mu Anan shattered the entire formation with one palm!

"I don't! What the hell!"

She said angrily, and when she opened her eyes, tears were streaming down her face.

Wen Lang wrapped his arms around the girl in two or three steps, and patted her on the back lightly, "Don't cry, don't cry, I'm here, don't be afraid."

"I didn't! Why did they frame the blame! Was it your suitor who did it?" Mu An'an wiped away her tears, raised her head, and complained aggrievedly.

Long San is indeed perverted, and she also had murderous thoughts, but this age is too different!The spiritual energy accumulated every year is different, and she has no chance to do it at all.

"I know, Mother of Dragons also knows." Wen Lang hugged the girl and said softly, "But before we find out who it is, the people in the West are in chaos, and that side has become a purgatory invaded by demons, and they urgently need the blood of the Holy Spirit... ..."

"So you sacrificed me?" Mu An'an sneered, "I didn't know that I had such a great ability!"

"No, how is that possible? It's only me who wants to sacrifice, but the guy who likes you saw that the frame-up was going wrong, so he suddenly woke up, but it was too late to remedy the situation... He actually forcibly controlled the picket officer, and even transformed into a human being. With my appearance, I ordered execution!”

The man's eyes darkened, and the murderous aura gradually dissipated. A cold wind seemed to blow in the room, making him shiver.

"Then the last thing I saw was a phantom, or you?"

　The young lady at the recital was so pretty.

　　Obsessed with women and can't extricate themselves.

　　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)