Thousands of descendants!

Duanmu was about to rush towards her without thinking, but Jun Qianxi suddenly took a step forward, making Duanmu Ming pounce.

A golden shield appeared in front of her, with several flashes of light on it.

Mo Bing's pupils shrank when she saw the white figure, and she shook off Mo Lingfeng's hand and stepped forward, the king was fighting in front, of course she had to rush in front of the king.

"Xiaoice!" Mo Lingfeng looked at her back and shouted eagerly, when he saw that the golden bone shield was broken, and then the palm was about to fall on Mo Bing's body, his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.

He did not hesitate to rush forward, there seemed to be only one obsession in his heart, he couldn't let his family Xiaoice get hurt.

When Jun Qianxi saw the person rushing up, he immediately felt countless crows flying by, and the aura of ice crystals condensed in his fingers dispersed again.

Originally, she had already calculated everything, and the little soldier consumed most of the other party's palm under the amplification of the little beast, and then she used ice crystals to plot against the other party, and then the small fire lotus on the stone table rushed out and attacked from the back, and now it was completely destroyed.

Mo Bing stood in front of her, her originally white hands had been covered with aqua blue dragon scales, and she seemed to be wearing a thin soft armor shining in the sunlight.

Li Songqing's attack was completely blocked by her, and almost at the same time, Duanmu Ming kicked the person who was stuck in front of Mo Bing with a roundabout kick away.

Jun Qianxi's shoulders collapsed, okay, with this group of lovely family members, she doesn't want to make a move, let's have a good time.

However, what made her a little strange was why the pestle where the masters and old gods of Xingyao City were there, obviously sincere to her, but they were not worried about her injury at all.

She had just reached the fourth order, and the other party was a master at the peak of the sixth order, how could they not be worried about this gap?

Jun Qianxi glanced at the four behind him suspiciously, could it be that they had any restrictions or unspeakable concealment?

"Xiao Xi'er is okay, right?"

A gentle murmur on the side pulled her thoughts back, and her attention was diverted from those masters and fell on Li Songqing.

He stabilized his body in mid-air and landed steadily, except for a large shoe print on his face.

Several other family heads did not help, and they seemed to be happy with this phenomenon, compared with Jun Qianxi, who had so many people to help, Li Songqing was really a little desolate.

"It's fine!" Jun Qianxi smiled, looking at the humane with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "The seniors are really a little ignorant, as one of the eight dignified families, the Li family, if they lose, they can't afford to pay, but they are still angry and want to kill?" You think you'll be able to pay off by killing me? Tell you, even if a Jun Qianxi dies, there will be thousands of descendants to help collect this account! ”

Duanmu smiled when he heard it, and his big hand fell on Jun Qianxi's waist, completely protecting her in his arms: "Xiao Xi'er, is this a hint to me in public?" ”

Jun Qianxi didn't react for a while, and a leisurely voice sounded in his ears again: "It is implied that I will work harder to take on the responsibility of being a husband in the future, otherwise where will there be thousands of descendants!" ”

The corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes helplessly, Okay, you can misinterpret what I mean.

The two of them flirted and scolded in front of the public without any taboo, and the angry face of the person standing in front of them was even more gloomy.