Chapter 3: Crying......
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The sound of the collision of gold and iron came out, and Wu Biao turned his head to look at it with some confusion, only to see a little girl with a fanatical look on her face, holding a long knife...... Chop your own scalp.
Who's this bear child?
Come up and say hello with a knife to the head?
The knife that used all her strength not only did not work, but the shock transmitted back made the long knife in Xiao Aya's hand almost come out, but her reaction was very fast, and when Wu Biao saw it, the little foot stepped directly on Wu Biao's shoulder, and flew back with strength.
Because his hands were still holding the baby toys he bought for his daughter, Wu Biao didn't dodge, anyway, not to mention the little foot, even the knife cut him, it was almost like tickling.
Xiao Aya fell back to the ground, and the look on her little face did not show discouragement because of the defeat of the attack, but became more excited, although she had understood a lot, but after all, she was still a child who had just turned two years old.
She didn't understand the difference in strength between herself and the other party at all, and the only thing she understood was ......
This is a playmate that can't be broken!
"Huh?"
Wu Biao shrugged his nose, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.
Even though Xiao Aya has changed a lot, this familiar smell made Wu Biao instantly recognize this little girl as his cutest daughter.
"I ......"
"Come and play with me."
Wu Biao was just about to reveal his identity, but he was interrupted, Xiao Aya's amber pupils began to spread, the corners of his mouth cracked to reveal a mouthful of jagged little white teeth, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, the spiritual pressure of the deputy captain level on his body was sensational.
Play?
Wu Biao looked at the excited and somewhat distorted battle intent on Xiao Aya's face, and felt the strength of the spiritual pressure again, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a ...... Gratified.
That's right, this is Brother Biao's species!
Grinning, he was not in a hurry to recognize his daughter, jumped off the wall, put a large bag of toys by the door and asked, "Do you really want to play with people?" ”
"Hmm."
Xiao Aya nodded vigorously, with excitement in her pupils: "Because my mother doesn't let me play with people, I used to have guests at home, and I often played with them, but then the guests didn't come, and then my mother was very angry and told Xiao Aya that unless someone bullied me, I must not use a knife kǎn rén......"
Speaking of this, the little girl's tone suddenly revealed a little grievance: "Later, I went to pinch my uncle to find something to chop, but those tall monsters he made were all cut and broken, so I played with those uncles, but I accidentally broke 'a little' things, and then I was not allowed to enter him." ”
"These people are not authentic!"
Brother Biao looked dissatisfied, how can these bastards play with my daughter, and they can't die: "It's okay, wait until Brother Biao brings it...... Uh, I'll take you from house to house to find them! ”
"Mom won't let me kǎn rén casually, but you're a bad person and you're here to steal my things, so ......" Before the crisp words fell, the suppressed fighting intent on Xiao Aya's body had already erupted.
As soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, they had already appeared on top of Wu Biao's head in an instant, and the long knife, which was twice as tall as himself, slashed directly at the top of Wu Biao's head.
"Come and play with me, you can't refuse!"
There was a kind of murderous intent in the milky voice, which made Wu Biao couldn't help frowning, it's a good thing to love fighting, but it's not a good habit for such a young child to be so murderous.
It's all up to her mother!
Sure enough, there is a big problem with the education methods of the tiger girls, and Brother Biao did not consciously blame all the faults on Mao Zhihualie......
The footsteps staggered back, and the body was directly slightly sideways, almost dodging the slash of the long knife.
Seeing this, a trace of annoyance appeared on the little girl's face, and before her petite body hit the ground, she kicked her own slashing knife, and the force of the impact made the knife drive her body to rotate.
With the movement of the knife, almost in an instant, a circle of blades slashed towards Wu Biao's neck.
Not bad!
Wu Biao's eyes lit up when he saw this, although Xiao Cuihua had already shown his love for knives when he was not yet a year old, but Wu Biao didn't expect that after so long, Xiao Cuihua would already be able to use the sword so skillfully.
It should be said that she is worthy of being the daughter of U no Hua Lie.
Wu Biao grinned, took a step and retreated.
"Be careful, your son is going to let you taste the iron fist of love."
After a reminder, Wu Biao centered on the soles of his retreating feet, and the whole person instantly shook out, and went around behind the little girl in an arc of movement, and a cold punch burst out.
Flowing Water Rock Punch!
However, this punch slowed down the speed and strength, even if Wu Biao was in Biao, he didn't dare to use too much force, after all, this was his own daughter, what if it was broken.
However, even if he suppressed himself to the level of vice captain, his combat experience was far from being comparable to Xiao Aya's, and the target in front of him suddenly disappeared, and a trace of doubt flashed on Xiao Aya's face.
Until he felt the strength behind him, the little face panicked, and in a hurry, the slashing knife in his hand slashed directly behind him.
Bang——!
The terrifying power was transmitted back along the blade, Xiao Aya snorted, her little face was full of pain, and the whole person shot out backwards as if it had been pumped away, and directly hit the wall of the compound.
"Hmm, it hurts..."
This collision made Xiao Aya's big eyes foggy, although she had also fought with people, but no one really dared to really hit him, even if it was an artificial void made by Nirvana, it was all the kind of miscellaneous fish that only had attack and defense but was extremely slow.
"What? I haven't had enough of it! ”
The voice came, which made Xiao Aya's little face appear frightened, only to feel that it was dark in front of her, Wu Biao had already appeared in front of her, with a sneer on his face, and one leg came directly over to him......
Can't hide!
Xiao Aya gritted her teeth, and the spiritual pressure on her body churned, all of which were integrated into her own slashing knife, and slashed towards the soles of Wu Biao's kicks, but she was ready to resist this blow.
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There was a crisp sound, and the incomparably strong force made Xiao Aya's palm numb, and the slashing knife came out directly, but the force of that kick stopped on the side of her face, but the cold wind blew her whole person away, and rolled on the ground several times in a row.
The small white kimono was covered with dust, and the pink smiling face was also black and white, looking pitiful.
Wu Biao shook his neck, made a 'click' sound, grinned, and hooked his finger at Xiao Aya: "Come on, keep playing!" ”
"My Knife ......"
However, Xiao Aya's expression gradually changed, looking at the knife inserted in the ground, feeling the pain coming from his body, a small face was already flushed, and he held back his tears from falling.
After a few seconds, the small mouth was stubborn, and the grievances in his eyes began to magnify infinitely, and finally ......
"Whoa, whoa, whoa...... Wow wow wow...... Mommy, whoa, whoa, daddy bullied me......"
Aya cried, after all, she was a two-year-old girl, no matter how smart she was, no matter how fanatical she was about fighting, she was like an ordinary child in some places, especially when her favorite slashing knife was knocked flying.
"Huh?"
Wu Biao was really stunned, what did he hear just now?
Father?