Chapter 3942
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"Xiao Bao, don't leave mommy's side! Don't!" “
The delicate baby wouldn't stop crying, and it wasn't annoying at all.
Instead, it was enough to melt a person's heart.
Mu Yan said gently, "I'm sorry. My son is naughty and mischievous. Please don't laugh at me."
Guan Santong licked his lips and looked at Mu Yan, then at the cute Xiao Bao in her arms. The greedy light in his eyes grew brighter.
He chuckled, stepped forward, and reached out to touch Xiao Bao's face. "You're so cute. Let me hug you, and I'll give you something nice. How about that?"
Muyan calmly takes a step back, avoiding Guan Santong's touch. A bone-piercing chill flashes through her eyes.
"Heh, little girl, if you won't let me hug your son, why don't you let me hug him? Treat me well and you'll be rewarded in the future! "
This time, it was Xiao Bao's turn to be cold, and he almost couldn't control his childish demeanor anymore.
He rubbed the Warding Evil Sword that had shrunk to the size of a palm at his waist.
He heard Bi Xie's exasperated voice. "Damn it! You old pervert! You're a sucker for both men and women, young and old! Why is everyone in the Nether World like this? Young Master, let me chop him into eight or ten pieces later!! "
Not only did he covet Boss Jun, he even coveted his young master. He must be tired of living.
Xiao Bao tightened his grip on the Warding Evil Sword and didn't say anything.
Guan Santong saw that Mu Yan was looking at him indifferently, and there was even a hint of coldness in her eyes.
He was displeased and his face darkened. "You're just a few Golden Immortals from the mortal world. I advise you to behave yourself. It's your honor that I like you … "
"Guan Santong!!" He was about to step forward, when Shi Baiyong came out of the room and snapped at him. "Don't forget what we're here for. Think about what will happen to you if you ruin the master's plan! "
Guan Santong snorted coldly, but still retreated.
It's just that his pair of sinister eyes can't help but glance at Mu Yan and Xiao Bao.
Behind Shi Baiyong were Chu Moli and Ling Yusheng, who were sitting in a wheelchair.
Obviously, Shi Baiyong did not find Chi Wen and Little Martial Uncle.
How could Yun Ruohan be so at ease to bring people into this spatial treasure?
It was precisely because Chu Moli was here.
He knew that as long as Old Third noticed that something was amiss, he would react accordingly and make preparations.
At this moment, Chu Moli's complexion was even paler. It seemed as if he couldn't walk properly. He looked weak and harmless.
Even Shi Baiyong noticed Ling Yusheng's talent. He sighed with emotion at how a small sect on the Floating Island could produce so many geniuses, yet he didn't notice Chu Moli's uniqueness.
Chu Moli coughed lightly a few times. Only then did he reveal a weak smile. "I've embarrassed myself in front of the two seniors. My junior and junior brothers came to this Northern Territory in order to find a good cure for my illness. I wonder if the two seniors have a specific appearance of the person and magical beast you are looking for? If there is a portrait, it might be more convenient for us to help you find them. "
Shi Baiyong shook his head. "That won't be necessary."
Although finding Luo Yunxiao didn't have to be done in secret, it couldn't be done with too much fanfare either.
It was even more impossible for him to leave behind a portrait.
"Since that's the case, we'll take our leave first. Thank you for your hospitality, little friends. If you encounter any difficulties in ascending to the Xiuxian Continent in the future, you can come to the Netherworld to look for this old man! "
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