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Chapter 1815 The fox wants to kill someone

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"where?"

Lao Yuxi didn't react at first. He didn't take any medicine from him. Could it be that he secretly gave him the medicine?

But no, his alertness is not that bad, and he would let someone put something on him without even realizing it.

Lao Yuyi poured himself another cup of tea and stared ahead with a smile. His eyelashes were extremely long, like butterfly wings, thin and fragile, and shed a little transparent light.

Lao Yuxi sat up straight and touched his chest. As a result, his fingers touched something, and his face couldn't help but darken.

"Don't even think about it!"

He hugged his arms tightly and protected the little thing tightly.

"Lao Bai managed to save his life, but now you want to kill him. Lao Yuyi, you are ruthless, cold-blooded, heartless, and cruel."

Lao Bai is his, he brought it back from the snow-capped mountains, and he will never let others touch it again.

He was so fat and so thin, so what else did they want?

"Did I say you want the blood to be boiled?"

It seems that Lao Yuyi has never said this. He also raised Lao Bai, so how could he kill it.

"You don't want its blood?"

Lao Yuxi narrowed his eyes, "Then what did you mean just now?"

Nothing interesting? Lao Yuyi poured another cup of tea and put it to his lips, "The blood of the snow fox is naturally a holy product for healing, but you must not forget that the saliva of the snow fox is also a good thing. Let Lao Bai and Just lick Cousin Jing’s wounds every year.”

"That's it..."

Lao Yuxi touched the little fox in his arms. As long as he didn't ask for Lao Bai's blood, Lao Bai was too small. It hadn't grown up yet. With that size, it couldn't squeeze out much blood, but it was just Tupinshui.

Little things don't have to happen every year. By the way, there is also Taotao, and Taotao also has to do it for me.

Not long after, Brother Jing clutched his clothes tightly.

"That..." He couldn't help but swallow his own saliva. Is this really the case? Does it have to be like this?

"No, can you think of a way for me?"

Lao Yuxi gently stroked Lao Bai's little head, and raised his eyes lightly and said, "If it weren't for you and my cousin, do you think I would let my family and Taotao come here every year?"

Brother Jing swallowed again, "Can we forget about that white lion?"

"How old is my family every year?" Lao Yuxi rolled his eyes at him, "Don't you know how much you have been injured? You still want to spit all over your body every year. Do you want it to dry up and die?"

"My mother personally raised Nian Nian from an early age. If something happens to it, you will never be forgiven by my mother in your life."

Brother Jing couldn't help but laugh bitterly. He knew it too, but could he change it to something else instead of a lion?

"Somebody come!"

Lao Yuxi lazily called to someone.

Then two guards also walked in.