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When everyone in Xiangshui heard the roar of this old man, they all panicked.

When the Hundred Refining Sect heard the old man's order, they all rushed out.

"If you don't want to die, stop."

A milky voice rang out.

A group of people from the Hundred Refining Sect stopped in a daze, not knowing where this milky voice came from.

They all looked at the people in Xiangshui, and at this time, Bai Mu walked out from behind Wan Bofan.

The Hundred Refining Sect saw that Bai Mu was square, and he didn't know what Wan Bofan was doing when he brought a five or six-year-old child over.

Could it be Wan Bofan's grandson?

The old man of the Hundred Refining Sect, who was also the Fifth Elder, also looked at Bai Mu with a strange expression.

It is too funny and ridiculous for a five or six-year-old child to say so arrogantly, 'If you don't want to die, stop me'.

Bai Mu didn't care about the people of the Hundred Refining Sect, and asked Wan Bofan in a childish voice, "Old Wan, was that old man also among them back then?" ”。

Wan Bofan nodded, the expression on his face was very sad and angry.

"You deal with him, and I'll take care of the rest." Bai Mu pointed at the five elders with his fleshy little finger.

More than 20 people on the side of the Hundred Refining Sect were all confused, and a five or six-year-old child said that he would shoot more than 20 people, what could be more funny than this.

But Wan Bofan nodded, and they were simply confused.

Bai Mu walked out and rolled up the sleeves of his small shirt, and said to the more than twenty people who came out of the hedge: "Your opponent is me." ”

"Poof!"

More than 20 people from the Hundred Refining Sect burst into laughter at once.

A disciple shouted at Wan Bofan: "Old man, you even pulled your grandson over for revenge, aren't you afraid that your grandson will be killed?" ”

"Haha......"

These disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect all laughed.

Bai Mu's little face sank suddenly, but how cute he looked at that angry look.

The disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect smiled again.

The disciple then said to Bai Mu, "The child will go back and drink milk, otherwise it will ......."

Before the disciple's words were finished, Bai Mu shouted, "Shut up!" Dare to look down on the white baby? ”

Everyone was amused by Shiraki's scream and angry appearance again.

Seeing everyone's laughter, Bai Mu went directly to the disciple who had just spoken.

"I'm going to shoot you to death!" Bai Mu looked up at the disciple and said seriously.

"Okay, uncle, I'll squat down and let you shoot well, don't cry when your hand hurts." The disciple said to Bai Mu, then touched Bai Mu's head and squatted down.

"Haha......"

All the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect burst into laughter again.

And the people of Xiangshui have already mourned this fool in their hearts, and they actually touched the head of this little ancestor, and this palm is definitely dead and lifeless.

In fact, Bai Murou's little face was already dark.

The disciple who squatted down saw Bai Mu with an angry cute look and said, "Yo, the baby is still angry, come, uncle will fight with you." ”

What is the Hundred Refining Sect doing, it is a group of people who practice external skills, not to mention a five or six-year-old child, it is a group of ordinary people who are okay to beat casually with an iron rod, and it is absolutely an iron rod that is bent It is impossible for them to be them.

"You are very angry with a white baby like this, and the consequences are very serious." Bai Mu puffed out his eyes and looked at the disciple who was still a little taller than himself and said.

"Come, hit this hard, let my uncle see what a serious law is." The disciple stretched his face out.

"What an undersmoked idiot!"

Everyone in Xiangshui shook their heads and sighed in their hearts.

Bai Mu Yang raised his fleshy little hands.

"Yes, hit my uncle hard." The disciple looked at Bai Mu's raised little hand, pointed to his face and smiled.

He could imagine Bai Mu slapping it with one palm, and then crying with his own hand in pain.

"Smack!"

A loud bang rang out in the mountains.

The disciple flew more than ten meters sideways and hit a big tree before he stopped, fell under the tree and remained motionless.

At this time, everyone in the Hundred Refining Sect looked at Bai Mu's little hand that was still raised in the air, and they were all stunned.

After being stunned for a long time, the disciple turned his head mechanically and looked at the disciple who had fallen motionless under the tree.

A disciple hurriedly ran over, and saw that the disciple's face just now was all deformed.

He stood under the tree and cried out, "Dead! ”

"Dead!"

At this time, everyone in the Hundred Refining Sect looked at Bai Mu's cute appearance, and their pupils suddenly contracted.

"Who else is going to put your face over for this baby to take a picture?" Bai Mu's two small fleshy hands were hugged in front of his chest, and he looked like a master.

The disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect all took a step back and looked at Bai Mu like a monster.

It's impossible to be so exaggerated even if you start practicing in your mother's womb, a five- or six-year-old child slaps an adult to death with one palm, and he is still a martial artist who practices external skills, someone has to believe it.

How terrifying is this cute little boy's power, is it a natural divine power?

The people of the Hundred Refining Sect were all trembling in their hearts.

The fifth elder stood behind, and his face sank, if this child was really Wan Bofan's grandson, it would definitely be a terrible thing to let him grow up, so he had such divine power at such a young age, and when he grew up, it would definitely be a disaster for the Hundred Refining Sect, and it would also be a disaster for him and Tu Lingshan.

Thinking of these five elders, the voice said calmly: "Go up together and kill them together." ”

All the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect had a sense of absurdity in their hearts, more than twenty people attacked a five or six-year-old child, but the scene just now proved that this child was by no means an ordinary person, much more terrifying than them, at least it was impossible for any of them to slap that disciple to death.

"Hey!"

More than twenty disciples shouted, their whole bodies bulged in a circle, and rushed towards Bai Mu.

Seeing everyone rushing over, Bai Mu shouted: "Look at this baby's iron sand palm!" ”

His hand instantly turned into a black iron sound, and he slapped it down with a palm at the first disciple who smashed it with his fist.

"Dang!"

"Click!"

Two sounds sounded, and the disciple's entire arm hung down, which frightened the disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect again.

And Bai Mu didn't care if they were scared or not, he rushed over and raised his little short leg and kicked it on the disciple's calf bone.

"Click!"

A bone-cracking sound sounded, and the disciple knelt down directly, Bai Mu raised his little hand and slapped it on his head, and the disciple fell to the ground motionless.

Then he rushed into the crowd, and directly grabbed a disciple's leg with a pair of small hands and picked it up, just like a child holding a big pillar more than one meter high, and slapped it directly on the ground.

Directly slapped this disciple unconscious, and then picked up this disciple and used it as a weapon against more than 20 disciples, and the disciples surrounding him were swept away, and under one sweep, seven or eight people flew away and fell to the ground motionless.

The people in Xiangshui who watched it were jumping out of the corners of their eyes, and the corners of their mouths were twitching, which was a group of disciples who practiced external skills, they were simply a group of tofu scum.

"Bang!"

Bai Mu directly picked up the disciple in his hand again and slapped it on the ground, let go of his hand and looked at the remaining dozen disciples and said, "Oh, I'm tired of Bai Baobao, I'll drink it and replenish my energy." ”

After Bai Mu finished speaking, his hand flashed, and a bottle of cool crooked and straws appeared.

The remaining dozen or so disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect didn't dare to move, they all swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and looked at Bai Mu, who was holding a cool and crooked little dot, with horror in their eyes, and their hearts jumped suddenly.

This special thing was put into eight or nine people by this little point in less than ten seconds, and it was still a yarn.

Bai Mu plugged in the straw and sucked it up, and everyone in Xiangshui looked at Bai Mu with tears and laughter.

He sucked in the cool crookedness as he walked forward on his short legs.

He took a step, and the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect took a step back, and the scene was simply funny, and a group of adults were frightened backwards by a five or six-year-old who was drinking crookedly, and all of them were frightened on their faces.

"Lao Wan, go and beat up the old man, I'll watch you here, they won't dare to move." Bai Mu's mouth let go of the straw and said to Wan Bofan.

Bai Mu took Shuang and said crookedly to the remaining dozen or so disciples: "Stand up for this baby, if anyone moves, he will die!" ”

Although these words are domineering, the voice is too cute, and there is no momentum in the first place, but it makes people want to laugh.

Everyone in Xiangshui laughed, but the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect, let alone laughing, didn't dare to move the flesh on their faces, and they all stood straight, standing there like standing in a military posture.

Wan Bofan looked at the five elders at this time and shouted, "Beast, die." ”