The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 952: Late asylum 4


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"Is anyone there?"

"Can anyone hear me"

Yuanwu shouted over and over again as if not tired, the sword guard walked out very impatiently, and shouted condescendingly.

"Princess Dong Yuan, we said, you are also star soul masters, unless you come up by yourself, we will not open the door"

Yuanwu gritted his teeth and squeezed the little fat man in private. The little fat man suffered from a pain and started crying while pulling his throat.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤"

The tender cries that belonged to the baby, passed straight through, making people feel inexplicably worried.

Someone walked in quickly and said loudly: "What's the matter, why can there be babies crying"

The sword guard who was in charge of the contact was also dumbfounded. Just now, Princess Dong Yuan clearly didn't hold the child.

Yuanwu changed into a tearful look, and said in a low voice: "Your Excellency, it doesn't matter if you don't let us in, but the child is innocent. He is still so young. Why don't you send someone to take the child in? Right"

Yuan San et al. immediately attached it later.

"Yes, the child is innocent, you leave him a way to survive"

"Yes, we don't have to go in, but the child is still young"

While several assassins continued to persuade, Little Fatty had already smelled that "smell", getting closer and closer to it, just behind this high wall

He was surprised and happy, but he couldn't help it, and the little fat man couldn't help crying louder.

"Wow wow wow wow" milk his grandma don't run

"Wow" Grandma

This poor baby cried, and the hard hearts of the sword guards were also loosened. Some people whispered: "What can we do about this?"

This person is also not allowed to catch attention: "Otherwise, go and ask Master Wuma"

"Well, that's all there is"

Wumajian is extremely indifferent and cruel, but it is for the "strong ones". If the opponent is a vulnerable group, he will try his best to protect it, whether it is ordinary women, children or the elderly.

This is also the reason why the witch horse sword is so famous in the human race.

He is not only the patron saint of the human race, but also the patron saint of the vulnerable groups and ordinary people of the human race.

Yuanwu saw that everything had a turnaround, I felt happy and blossomed, and I became more affirmed that I wanted to contract this little guy.

Soon someone came with the order of the witch horse sword.

"Your Excellency Wuma said, you can open the door to let them in"

"Okay." The sword guard also breathed a sigh of relief. He is also a person with children, and he feels distressed to see such a small child outside.

"Do you know how to move quickly"

People from the Yuanwu group were overjoyed and quickly said: "Yes"

They moved quickly and packed their things. As soon as the gate opened, they immediately rushed into the gate, and their hanging hearts fell heavily.

At this moment, a pair of men and horses swiftly approached the city wall, and between several ups and downs, they were already standing on the city wall of Four Realms.

This team is just preparing to leave the city to find Ai Lu and Zuo Lengyang's Lu Jiuque and his party.

The breath from the Five Aggregates Valley, with a thick, sticky smell of blood, made Lu Jiuque's uneasy more and more magnified. She frowned and said, "Owl, where are they?"

Xiao’s fleshy paw pointed, and his blue eyes were full of vigilance: "Meow" is over there, master, you must be careful not to leave your baby.

Lu Jiuque hugged the owl in his arms and said in a loud voice: "Go"

"Meow"

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