Chapter 3218
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Cheng Jialin sneers: "Ignorant child, ignorant woman, I hope you can still be arrogant under my Flaming Gale Palm."
Muyan turns her wrist and the Seven Absolute Swords slowly appear.
However, before she can make a move, a small figure blocks in front of her.
It was a little doll carved out of jade. Its skin was pink and white, and its ice-blue eyes were like sparkling and translucent sapphires.
The whole person is as lovely as an angel who has fallen into the world by mistake.
But his little face is taut, and his whole body exudes a cold and oppressive pressure.
At first glance, people almost forget that this is just a child.
"Niangqin, you don't need to teach these people a lesson, Xiaobao can do it for you."
The crisp and childish voice says words that are completely arrogant and look down on everyone.
Everyone is stunned at first, then the scene bursts into laughter.
"Did my ears deceive me? This baby actually said that he will teach us a lesson for his mother? "
"Hahaha … little baby, have you weaned yet? Don't tell me that you still wet the bed at night? "
"I didn't expect that the female devil to have a son at such a young age. This baby is really beautiful, but I didn't expect him to be even more arrogant than the female devil! "
Cheng Jialin sneers: "Miss Jun, don't let your son get in the way. If you want to fight, fight quickly!"
Muyan looks down at Xiaobao.
She suddenly leans back and casually sits on the roof.
The corner of her mouth slowly hooks up into a faint smile: "Xiaobao, don't be too ruthless with these uncles. If you hurt them, it won't be easy for niangqin to cure them."
Xiaobao nods with a taut face. He raises his hand and the Bixie Sword, which is almost as tall as his body, appears in front of him.
The five or six-year-old baby is holding a sword that is almost as tall as him. The whole person looks soft and cute.
No matter how you look at it, it's so cute that it has nothing to do with fighting.
The people below laugh even more crazily.
"Is Jun Muyan's brain broken? Does she really want this baby to come out and fight? "
"Is she really his mother? She's so heartless that she even wants to kill her own son! "
Even Wei Mian can't help but be stunned.
Looking at the little baby who can't even hold the sword firmly, he hesitates: "Miss, if it's inconvenient for you to fight, it's better to let this subordinate come down."
Butcher, Tie Tou and the others also shouted, "That's right! If anyone dares to be disrespectful to you, we'll beat them up until their father can't recognize them! "
However, Mu Yan said indifferently: "Don't underestimate my family's Xiao Bao! It's more than enough to deal with this mob. "
Cheng Jialin calmly said: "Jun Muyan, are you looking down on us?"
Mu Yan: "Whether or not he is looking down on me, won't we know after we fight?"
Cheng Jialin and the other cultivators couldn't bear it anymore. They roared and fiercely pounced towards the roof.
Of course, their target isn't Xiao Bao, but Muyan.
Although most of the people in the Gravel Hill were outlaws, they would not go as far as to lay their hands on a child.
However, before they can get close to Muyan,
A terrifying sword light soared into the sky.
Apart from Cheng Jialin, everyone else was thrown to the ground.
The little boy was floating in the air with a long sword in his hand.
He pointed the tip of his sword at Cheng Jialin, his expression cold and disdainful, "I've said it before, you're not qualified to fight against my mother!"
Shit —!!
Fuck me —!!
Those cultivators who were thrown to the ground were practically Spartans.
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