"Your Royal Highness, you must not! If you are damaged, how can we explain to the emperor!"

Luo Beiyu's face was slightly pale, but his expression was extremely firm, "Since I recognize the master, how can I let the master be humiliated and do nothing?"

"Huh...... Who said you were going to compete?" Mu Yan said slowly.

Luo Beiyu was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Mu Yan, "It's not me, who else, none of my subordinates have broken through the prefecture level." ”

Does Master want to do it himself?

Just thinking about this, I saw Mu Yan slightly hook his lips, revealing a charming and evil smile, "Xiaobao, go and complete this bet for your junior brother!

The little boy with a delicate little face standing beside Mu Yan nodded, "Xiaobao won't give her mother to anyone!"

After speaking, he took a few steps forward and stood in front of Gong Qianteng seriously.

There was a dead silence in the audience—

"Division...... Master, Master!!Xiaobao is only four years old!" Luo Beiyu was about to go crazy, and let out an almost soprano-like scream, "That palace Qianteng is a prefecture-level, and he will never show mercy to his children, you, you, you...... How can you let Senior Brother Xiaobao go to ......"

Gong Qianteng looked at Xiao Bao standing in front of him, and felt even more ashamed.

He glared at Mu Yan fiercely, and said intrinsically: "Are you looking for death?!"

"Master, let me fight, even if I can't beat Gong Qianteng, at least as the third prince of the Red Flame Country, he won't kill me. Luo Beiyu was in a hurry to run over and drag Xiaobao back.

Mu Yan glanced at him, and then found a piece of bluestone and sat down, his expression was indescribably leisurely, "It's just an embroidered pillow and rotten straw bag, my little treasure is more than enough to deal with him......!"

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and when they were raised, they revealed a cold glow, "His Royal Highness the Second Prince of Jingcheng Kingdom, didn't even have the courage to accept a four-year-old doll's invitation to fight in a duel?"

"I don't have the courage to accept it?!" Gong Qianteng laughed angrily, "Okay! As a woman, your courage is the first to be admired by this king." In return, in a moment, I will definitely torture this little cub to death. I hope you'll be able to laugh when the time comes, hahahaha......"

"Master——!!" Luo Beiyu called again.

It can be said that it was too late and that it was fast, Gong Qianteng turned his palm into a claw, and the Xuan Power of his whole body was surging wildly, and he had already grabbed Xiao Bao's Heavenly Spirit Gai fiercely.

"Ah——!!" Luo Beiyu's maid couldn't help but tilt her head, her face full of horror and unbearable.

The guards on Gong Qianteng's side were for a long time, sneering and frolicking, waiting to see this little doll being brutally tortured by His Royal Highness, and her life was worse than death.

After all, one is a prefecture-level powerhouse, and the other is just a four-year-old doll.

The two stood together, and Xiaobao's height was even only as high as Gong Qianteng's thighs.

Except for Mu Yan, no one present believed that Xiaobao would be Gong Qianteng's opponent.

Even they thought that this kid couldn't even block Gong Qianteng's blow.

However, Xiaobao's delicate little face standing in place was still cold.

No panic, no despair, no anger.

When Gong Qianteng's claws were wrapped in a powerful Xuan Qi, Xiaobao suddenly stretched out his small white and tender palm and gently pushed it in the direction of Gong Qianteng.

Bang——! bang!!

The misty forest was full of wind, leaves flying, and fog was thick.