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With a loose hand and a knife falling on the ground, he couldn't help it anymore, sending out a pig-like misery.

The cold night sighed two times: "This guy is better than what the **** prince is, so that the little master broke his wrist, and it became like this!"

Qingfeng holds the broken bones and hangs on Xiaobao, as if watching a monster.

This is clearly a four-year-old child!

However, the mysterious spirit that was just passed on to him was strong enough to make him irresistible.

Under the sun, how can there be such a child?

Xiaobao bent over and picked up the dagger on the ground. He turned around in his hand and looked at Qingfeng coldly. "Want to kill me? Just by you?"

The last "you" word came out and the knife flashed.

Qing Feng immediately uttered another scream, just grabbed Xiao Bao’s other hand and flew into the sky, splashing blood.

There are a few drops of blood, even splashing on Xiao Bao's body, face, and even the lips.

Qingfeng couldn't help it anymore. He fell to the ground and screamed with his hands and blood.

Xiaobao was pulled to the side by Mu Yan.

Gently wipe off the blood on his face, and take out the clean clothes from the space for him.

On the casual face on weekdays, there was obvious dissatisfaction. "Xiao Bao, you are only four years old, killing people and giving them to your mother to do it. And even if you want to take revenge yourself, you should not let the blood Dip on your body?"

Xiao Baozhen admits that, "Mother, Xiaobao will be careful when killing people, and will not stain clothes."

Onlookers shivering guests: Are you a conversation between a mother and a four-year-old?

"Ha...haha...hahaha..." Suddenly, Qingfeng’s intermittent laughter was uploaded.

Everyone was shocked by this laughter, wondering if Qingfeng was crazy because of extreme fear and pain.

Only the emperor wrinkled his brow slightly and quickly walked to Xiaobao.

Grabbing Xiaobao's small wrist, his strength penetrated, and his look suddenly changed.

At this time, Qing Feng was sitting on his broken arm and his face was full of madness and grievances.

I saw a red flash in his eyes, Xiao Bao immediately frowned, and the big sweat of the beans rolled down his forehead.

The low boring also overflowed from his mouth.

"Xiao Bao!" Mu Yan was shocked, and quickly used Xuan Li to explore the situation of Xiao Bao.

But it was stopped by the emperor. "Now you can't touch him. Otherwise, the two forces will smash each other and cause damage to Xiaobao's meridians."

"What happened to Xiaobao?!" Mu Yan could no longer maintain the calm and calmness of the week, and the voice was shaking.

Xiaobao couldn’t hold it, fell in her arms, grabbed her sleeves, and made a low and low voice, "Mother, hurt..."

Mu Yan opened her mouth and wanted to talk, but the lip color faded a little, trembling, but a little voice was released.

She suddenly stood up, sent a long sword in her hand, and nailed the laughing green maple to the ground: "Say, what did you do?"

Qingfeng once again screamed, wanting to resist, but it was a cold night sword light flashing, and one foot of Qingfeng kicked out was directly cut down.

"Oh ah... you... you can't kill me, you killed me, that... that little cockroach can't live!"

"You, the pain you put on me, the little cockroach will taste it, hahahaha!"

Mu Yan suddenly turned to look at it, and saw Xiaobao in the emperor's arms, full of cold sweat, the small body kept twitching.

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