Transmigrating With a Cleaver Chapter 81: Jailbreak


When Shen Yun helped You who woke up, a long-lost female voice suddenly sounded in Qin Luo's mind: "I found the A-grade ingredient silver fox brain, do you want to activate the skill of killing cattle?"

Qin Luo looked back, and saw the grinning little orange cat walking towards him with a beautiful nine-tailed silver fox.

The silver fox's small eyes are rumbling around, and it has been thinking about the escape plan because of its high IQ. He patted it on the **** without hesitation.

Unable to fight and defeat, unable to deceive and deceive, even a body of witchcraft has no effect on the enemy. As a high-level beast, the nine-tailed silver fox was so defeated that he could only raise his claws and surrender.

A murderous aura that made Silver Fox's heart skip a beat suddenly locked on it firmly. You don't need to look to know that the owner of the kitchen knife must have noticed him!

It immediately knelt down on the ground subconsciously, its whole body curled up into a ball and trembling.

"So it was you who did it just now!" Qin Luo rolled up his sleeves and said with a grim expression, "Let labor and management make you into a steamed fox brain, so that you can relieve your hatred."

After understanding Qin Luo's words, Yinhu kowtowed to him like a human being, with tears like beans dripping from his eyes.

If you want to make me feel sorry for Uncle Luo, it doesn't exist!

Qin Luo has always been hard-hearted when dealing with ingredients, not to mention that the other party is a high-level alien beast with malicious intentions.

He grabbed it by the neck, and there was a sudden pulling force on the hem of his trousers. When he looked down, it turned out to be Fat Lang.

Qin Luo asked in surprise, "Do you want to intercede for it?"

Fei Lang shook his head quickly, stretched out a paw and patted the silver fox's head, and then patted his own small chest, making a triumphant look.

"I see!" Qin Luo suddenly realized, "You think it looks beautiful, and you want to keep it as a male favorite?"

Fei Lang fell to the ground with a plop, Shen Yun said dumbfoundedly: "What nonsense are you talking about again, this is obviously a female fox, okay?"

"Cough cough cough!" Qin Luo said awkwardly, "This, how did you tell the difference, can you teach me?"

"It's not easy." Shen Yun grabbed Fei Lang's hind leg and lifted it up, "Look, it's not yet four months old, although it's still a kitten, just look at its **** Now, the one with the two holes closest to each other is the female cat."

Qin Luoqi said: "Really, let me see."

The little orange cat looked like crying but had no tears, so it could only meow pitifully a few times, letting the host and hostess study their own **** carefully...

"Sure enough, Fei Lang is not male!"

Qin Luo was overjoyed, then turned the silver fox in his hand over and sized it up on its ass.

A bright blush appeared on the small face of the silver fox. It was also desperate to die of grief and anger, but now people are killing people, and I am fish and meat. Since I dare not resist, I can only endure it silently...

"Foxes are different from cats, you have to look at their stomachs." Shen Yun smiled, "The one with a belly button is male, otherwise it is female."

Qin Luo hurriedly wiped the silver fox's smooth belly, and there was no belly button.

"So, you just want to accept him as a younger brother?" Qin Luo suddenly realized.

Fei Lang nodded sadly and indignantly...

In the dungeon of the City Lord's Mansion, Wen Changyu with disheveled hair was locked in the largest cell. Her hands, feet and neck were firmly bound by a set of large steel chains, and it was very difficult to even move.

A team of more than 20 soldiers guarded the door, led by two fourth-tier squadron leaders.

Although all the medicine powder on Wen Changyu's body was looted, and even a new set of clothes was changed, Han Futong still did not dare to take it lightly.

Half an hour before the shift change time, the tense nerves of the two squadron leaders finally eased a little, and they were discussing where to go to relax for a while.

There was a sudden strong sour smell in the cell, which made the soldiers frown. A deputy commander followed the smell and walked closer. Wen Changyu was facing the wall and kept twisting his fat body. The body is like an ugly giant maggot.

"Wen Changyu, what are you doing!" the deputy head scolded loudly.

Wen Changyu didn't look back, her body was still writhing, white smoke rose from her body, and the sour smell became stronger and stronger.

Just in case, the deputy chief immediately asked the soldiers to open the cell door, then drew out his long sword and walked in.

"Turn me around, hurry up!"

Wen Changyu let out a creepy laugh, and then slowly turned around. When she turned her body, steel links fell to the ground one after another, making a screeching sound.

"Not good!!"

The deputy captain was horrified, and was about to cut off the opponent's head with a sword, but he could already smell a faint sweet fragrance in his nose, and he immediately fell limp on the ground.

The dungeon was airtight, and the fragrance spread outside the prison door in an instant, knocking all the medicines of the other deputy head and the soldiers to the ground.

Under the bright light, Wen Changyu's clothes were already soaked, and the sweet fragrance came from her sweat.

The steel chain that fell on the ground has been melted beyond recognition, which is also the result of being stained with sweat.

This is already Wen Changyu's life-saving skill at the bottom of the box, and it is obtained from the most precious wealth in Wandu Yaotong's body.

After overturning the guards on the ground with sweat poison again, Wen Changyu finally disappeared into the vast night...

Because the celebration was held tonight, the guards in the city were not tight, and there were only one or two patrols on the street. Wen Changyu walked through some dark alleys and finally arrived at Shangjin Street at midnight.

She wore a black cloak that came with the guards, wrapped her round body, and then stepped into the Holy See.

A monk saw the fat man sneaking around, and immediately shouted: "Stop, what are you doing?"

"I'm Wen Changyu, and I'm here to find the Archbishop."

In order to avoid the other party's misunderstanding, Wen Changyu quickly lifted the hood.

"So it's you?" The monk snorted coldly after seeing the other person's appearance, "Come with me."

Although the other party's attitude is very rude, Wen Changyu has long been used to it. Although she is called a great monk of the Holy See, she actually climbed up by her body. Naturally, she has no status in the eyes of orthodox monks~IndoMTL .com~ Along the way, Wen Changyu always felt that the Vatican was not the same as before. All the monks hurried with their heads down, as if something important had happened.

A few minutes later, the monk led her to the study where the archbishop usually works. Wen Changyu felt even more wrong now. How could Murphy, an old pervert, be so diligent, and he was still dealing with business at this point?

Could something really happen!

The monk knocked lightly on the door and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, Brother Wen, please see me."

The monk left on his own after finishing speaking, but there was no response from the door. A few seconds later, the wooden door creaked open.

The panicked Wen Changyu gently pushed open the door, inside the candle was burning like a torch, and a figure in a white robe was sitting facing her behind the tall desk.

Wen Changyu walked slowly towards the desk, his complexion getting worse and worse. The other person's slender figure was far from Murphy's, and his skin was a little fairer and tenderer than hers, so he didn't look like a man at all!

"Who... are you?" Wen Changyu asked stammeringly, "Where is the Archbishop?"

"I am the archbishop." Lin Luxi slowly turned around and smiled slightly, "Are you here to find that old guy Murphy?"

Wen Changyu's face was cloudy and cloudy. No wonder the Holy See didn't send anyone to support him. It turned out that the archbishop had already changed, and judging by the tone of the other party, Murphy himself probably was in danger...

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