Chapter 24: Embroidered pillow rotten bag

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The huge body of Gong Qian Teng retreated backwards. After falling to the ground, he took a few steps on the ground before he stood firm.

And in his not far position.

The child, who was so small that he was almost drowned by the leaves, stood firmly in the same place and did not move in one step.

Even the expression of his cold face did not change.

The white and tender little hand slowly recovered, and the ice blue scorpion was on the palace.

Suddenly, his pink mouth opened, and he spoke with a crisp and pleasant voice: "Embroidered pillow rotten grass bag! Waste!"

Hula -

The whole scene was dead, and only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves echoed around.

Even Luo Beiyu, they forgot to laugh, just staring at the shocked eyes, watching the four-year-old child like a monster!

God! Although they knew that the younger brothers were powerful, they could easily grasp the guardian of the mysterious class!

However, they did not expect that he could confront the palace and succumb to the front without any downfall.

Moreover, the mysterious spirit that Xiaobao showed just is definitely stronger than Gong Qianfen.

Is he already a high-level at the land level... even higher than this?

Difficult... Is it heaven? ! !

Luo Beiyu Zhang opened his mouth and could not get up for a long time.

And Palace Qian Teng over the other side, it is also completely anger and incredible!

Xuanqi really played a positive competition, he actually lost to a four-year-old child? !

How can this be? !

"Dog scorpion!! I want to kill you!" Gong Qian Teng suddenly pulled out the knife at the waist, the whole body of mysteriously madly poured into the blade, and cut it toward Xiao Bao.

Luo Beiyu is panicked!

Gong Qian Teng has weapons, but Xiao Bao does not, this disadvantage is too great!

He hurriedly pulled out his sword at his waist and was about to throw it away at Xiaobao.

But when the knife of Gong Qian Teng was about to fall from the high air, the small treasure that had been standing in the field suddenly disappeared.

The little figure formed a phantom, spinning around the palace.

Gong Qian Teng held the knife down and fell down, but even Xiao Bao’s clothes could not be occupied.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Not a moment, his forehead had already had fine sweat oozing out.

It was at this moment that Xiao Bao’s phantom-like figure stopped and stopped behind the palace.

The small palm of the hand was pushed toward the position of the palace and the back of the palace. The thick and mysterious sigh suddenly condensed into a sharp blade and smashed into the body of the palace.

"Ah-!!" Gong Qian Teng screamed and fell to the ground, his body violently twitched, and completely passed out.

The wind stopped slowly and the leaves fell with the dust.

This area has once again fallen into a strange silence.

"Damn-!!" Gong Qian Teng's men slammed back to God, "Save your second Highness!!"

A few people will rush over, but they will see a pair of filigree jade feet slowly embark on the coma of the palace.

Mu Yan stepped on the face of Gong Qian Teng, and slowly said: "My body's mysterious breath is very unstable. If you go one step further, I can't guarantee that I will take your underworld's head as a winter melon." It’s broken."

Gong Qian Teng's men suddenly slammed their feet, and they looked at the face with amazement, anger and fear, and looked at Xiaobao.

These people did not want to understand.

Why are their predecessors at the prefecture level losing to a four-year-old child? !