Chapter 15 Then I thank you

The little girl hesitated for a moment and sat down. Xiao Qingyu looked at the clothes around her casually, "The girl looks young."

She lowered her eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "I am fifteen this year."

Xiao Qingyu's brows twitched, and there was an unhappy look in his eyes, but just when he was about to say something more, a fierce fight suddenly sounded outside, and the entire Wanhua Building was shaking precariously, and the little girl "scratched" on the ground

She stood up and tried to run out in a panic, but she slipped and almost fell. Xiao Qingyu immediately held her hand, and while observing the surroundings, he comforted her with a gentle voice: "I'm here, don't be afraid."

But the shaking was getting louder and louder, and people's shouts could even be heard outside. Xiao Qingyu was thinking about whether to go out and help, but at this moment, the ceiling above them cracked, and something came out.

fell from above.

Along with the girl's scream, there was a loud bang!

There was a mess in front of him, and the smoke cleared. Xiao Qingyu looked at the things in front of him, whether human or ghost, with a cold expression.

Lying on the ground was a seriously injured man. The man's face was bruised and swollen, and there were terrifying black marks on his face. Not only that, he also had strange scales on his arms, and he knew at a glance that he was not human.

The large hole in the roof emits dazzling light, and the outline of a woman in white can be vaguely seen.

The woman looked at the movement in the room with disdain, glanced at Xiao Qingyu who was holding the little girl, curled her lips and said in a reverberant voice: "I didn't expect that the emperor who is more than ten thousand people would be so leisurely to come to a place like this.

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Xiao Qingyu looked at her in surprise, then let go of the girl and waved his fan nonchalantly. His handsome face was carefree and leisurely: "You're not bad either, Liuyun."

Lu Fuyao was not the only one on the roof at the moment. Opposite her were Zhao Lan and Zhui Feng. Zhao Lan's eyes lit up when he saw Lu Fuyao: "Senior Lu."

Lu Fuyao said "Hmm" lightly, and the misty figure fell into the room. The demon on the ground still grinned in pain and couldn't get up for a long time.

"I will take this person away today." Lu Fuyao didn't want to beep with them because everyone was already familiar with him.

But as soon as she finished speaking, another clear male voice came from outside the room: "Wait a minute!"

This voice was sonorous and powerful, and it could only be produced by an absolutely strong person. Xiao Qingyu looked back meaningfully: "What kind of wind is it today, but a mere succubus actually gathered two masters?"

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The door was pushed open, and two women, one large and one small, were thrown in. The little girl was only seven or eight years old. She immediately hugged her mother in fear and cried, while the woman hugged her tightly and kept begging for mercy: "

Dear Immortals, my mother and daughter have never met this succubus, and they have never harmed anyone. I beg you, Immortals, please let us go."

Although she behaved pitifully, Lu Fuyao could still see that they were both demons.

She didn't expect to be involved in so many things. She looked up and saw a man wearing a black robe standing by the door. The man looked like he was only in his twenties, with long jet black hair hanging around his shoulders.

On his stern and handsome face, his eyes were indifferent and cold, and the aura exuded from his whole body was actually much tougher than Lu Fuyao's.

This person is Fu Xiurong, the second in the Eight Desolate Human Realm and the leader of the Master Void Sect.

Lu Fuyao looked at Fu Xiurong with neither humility nor arrogance, and still exuded his strong voice: "What do you mean, Master Fu?"

Fu Xiurong looked at her coldly and said calmly: "Lu Fuyao, don't you think you should give the Eight Factions an explanation?"

His words sounded like he was asking for punishment, but when you think about his steady and cold personality, it didn't feel like it.

Lu Fuyao's brain is a little short-circuited. Explanation? What explanation? She broke someone's roof? She was forced to do it, otherwise the devil would run away. Fu Xiurong is very harsh in the game, but he didn't expect that he is still so fussy about it in reality.

"Explanation?" she said casually.

Fu Xiurong raised a hand, and a ray of purple light immediately passed through the crowd and hit the male succubus. He turned over with a wail, revealing his true face.

"This person was sentenced to death in Sitian Prison half a year ago. Why is he here now intact?"

Fu Xiurong's eyes could not tell his attitude towards Lu Fuyao, and his voice was very calm.

But just such a calm sentence immediately caused a storm in the room. Everyone looked at Lu Fuyao with appraising eyes.

[Warning, you must always maintain your image, otherwise if there is a misunderstanding, your prestige points will be deducted. 】

Lu Fuyao:......

This mess is so annoying.

"But the guard was lax and allowed the monster to escape. This time I personally captured him and brought him to justice." Lu Fuyao's cold face showed no expression at all: "Do you have any objections?"

The room was speechless for a moment, and everyone looked at her with strange eyes.

Especially Fu Xiurong, his iceberg face that had not changed for thousands of years had a slight movement, and he seemed to be a little impatient.

If Lu Fuyao was his charlatan, she felt that he must be saying: Am I the second best in the world or are you the second in the world? Who should I show it to?

But quietly, there are also people who have a positive impression of Lu Fuyao.

[Zhao Lan’s favorability +5]

Lu Fuyao turned around strangely and saw Zhao Lan looking at her with bright eyes, and the 30 favorability level above his head was extremely bright.

After a moment, Xiao Qingyu coughed lightly and tried to smooth things over: "Okay, since the devil has been caught, let Immortal Liuyun take him back."

Fu Xiurong then pointed to the mother and daughter on the ground and said, "There are two more."

Xiao Qingyu and Zhao Lan looked sideways, and Zhao Lan was confused: "Master Fu, what's going on with these two demons?"

Fu Xiurong said concisely and concisely: "I have been lurking in Wanhua Tower, and I caught him easily."

That's quite convenient.

Then he looked at Lu Fuyao: "Since you are going to Sitian Prison, take them with you."

Lu Fuyao:...Then I thank you?

The mother and daughter on the ground were crying and trembling. They had no idea that they would suffer such an unreasonable disaster after living peacefully for so long. The woman knew what Sitian Prison represented, so she knelt forward and pulled Lu Fuyao's skirt: "Immortal Lord

, Caomin and his daughter have been dependent on each other for these years, and they really haven’t done anything wrong. I ask the Immortal Lord to let us live. My daughter is still young, and she doesn’t know anything. Please have mercy on us, mother and daughter."

The atmosphere was a bit solemn, and everyone's eyes were very complicated. After all, demons are demons, and humans are originally distinct races. The so-called people who are not my race must have different minds, so naturally they are not willing to take this risk.

What's more, they are really unlucky today. Everyone in this room today is a decent person from a well-known family. How could they be let go so easily?
Chapter completed!