Because she felt that Chisha had polluted the water in the pool.

But he hasn't confessed yet.

"Just talking tough, huh? It doesn't hurt, huh? I'm gonna beat you to death."

The little white fox is a descendant of the Fox King, and there is a noble aura in her blood. She was really angry.

It has been so long, and Chisha has refused to say a word since he came in.

If I continue like this, how can I do what my master has asked me to do?

If she gets angry, Chisha will be in real trouble.

Like a puppy playing with a ball, he was repeatedly whipped into the air by the little white fox, landing and flying again, only to land again...

It never stops.

This metaphor is a bit inappropriate, but it is true.

The little white fox became more and more angry.

Chisha was already in tears.

As a demon, his body was extremely strong. It was impossible for him to feel pain from a beating of this intensity, not to mention that the opponent was just a little white fox.

Under normal circumstances, he could easily crush the little white fox to death.

But today, he could do nothing.

His body shouldn't have felt pain, but now it was in so much pain that he could hardly hold on. He wanted to scream out loud, but no sound came out.

He could do nothing but cry.

The little white fox became even angrier.

Thus, a vicious cycle is created.

Tang Xiaobao could naturally see clearly everything that happened in the ring.

He smiled, a sinister smile.

Zhang Xiaohua on the side said: "Your smile is so sinister."

Tang Xiaobao acted serious: "Is there?"

"have."

Zhang Xiaohua said seriously.