Hearing this familiar voice, Meng Yi's tense heart relaxed a little.

Then he felt a little confused.

Dawn Judgment can call out this woman's name...

Could these two people be old acquaintances?

Feng Xiaodie stared at Ning Xingxiu and spoke with interest:

"I guess it has something to do with you, but... you dragged your injured body here, aren't you afraid of dying in my hands?"

Having said that, she really didn't dare to kill Ning Xingxiu.

The Jing'an City Arbitration Bureau is just in poor condition, not dead.

It's fine if they were to do some minor things here, but actually kill a judge? What a joke.

But...

Her mouth suddenly opened, and her tongue, as thick as her neck, gushed out.

This tongue has the same facial features as Feng Xiaodie, and looks very handsome.

After the tongue separated from the person, it rolled towards Meng Yi flexibly.

Although I don't dare to kill Ning Xingxiu, I can accept taking this kid away!

Feng Xiaodie, holding her "husband", gracefully pounced towards Ning Xingxiu.

"snort."

A charming hum echoed, "You are not..."

Her expression changed drastically when she was halfway through her words. Ning Xingxiu held up a thick book in his hand.

That was Shang Shuyan's high-level extraordinary tool.

No one could tell exactly how much ritual magic or formations were sealed inside.

A thick spiritual light enveloped it, stinging Feng Xiaodie's eyes so much that they hurt, and her face suddenly changed.

She knew the book.

Ning Xingxiu began to flip through the books.

Feng Xiaodie opened her mouth and swallowed the wolf-fanged turtle, and her whole body suddenly melted like a candle.

Then, her figure half melted out from the fat man's body not far away.

She kicked the "good dog" she had been talking about to the ground, turned her back to Ning Xingxiu, and used the momentum to leap into the distance.

The thick tongue that rushed towards Meng Yi also turned flexibly like a snake and escaped at a high speed.

Soon, the tongue caught up with its owner.

It's just that the method is a little special.

Feng Xiaodie found that her body seemed to have grown a "tail". Soon, the tail went in with a whoosh and seemed to have turned into a tongue.

Meng Yi, who was preparing to fight the enemy, looked at this eye-catching scene and a strange thought came to his mind: It's normal, Huan Yu's subordinates like to unite.

Why can't I connect with myself?

Afterwards, Feng Xiaodie's figure melted again, and this time, I don't know which "good dog" she went to find.

Meng Yi's eyes met the fat man who looked up in surprise after falling to the ground.

Cold sweat began to drip down the fat man's forehead.

"You can handle the others by yourself, right?" Ning Xingxiu's voice became even weaker.

"Can."

Meng Yi nodded in reply, it seemed that Dawn Judgment had put in a lot of effort to come here.

He looked at the two enemies who remained there, one was a rough man, and the other was obviously a follower of killing.

Behind him, Cen Qiyun and others were ready to fight...

The fat man's eyes suddenly became desperate.

But the murderous believer roared: "Kill for my Lord!"

Apparently, he had placed his body and soul in the service of the evil spirit and had lost his mind.

The two men died instantly.

The task of collecting the spoils and appeasing the believers was left to others, while Meng Yi turned around and walked towards Ning Xingxiu.

At this moment, the other party was leaning on the steps of the foundation building, breathing heavily.

Shang Shuyan's book and his crutches were thrown casually to his side.

With a loud bang, Qin Keke's figure appeared not far away.

Her dark golden pupils swept over Ning Xingxiu, who was slumped on the steps, and her brows furrowed. "Why are you out like this?"

Ange's figure melted away from Qin Keke and he spoke with dissatisfaction: