Chapter 170: Shi Hu~(1)

Which master who doesn't open his eyes can't bear to punish such a cute Derpy?

Ah Chan poked his little head.

Probe and probe, look in.

"Plop!"

The little body lost its balance and rolled to the ground.

Round, it rolled into the wall.

The people in the martial arts arena ......

Qi Brush stopped his movements and looked at the round roll on the ground.

"Woo woo woo!" Ah Chan uses both small hands and feet.

Grabbing the ground, he finally stopped rolling.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Xiao Tuanzi got up crookedly by himself.

The white and pure little face was stained with ash.

In particular, his eyes are becoming more and more bright.

The little head was crooked, looking at everyone blankly and cutely.

Small mouth: "Hey, hey, hey~"

Well...... System support.

I was stunned, but this time it seems a little silly?

Everyone didn't react for a while.

After all, when everyone is boxing in the morning, this little demon boy is not allowed to enter.

It was such a stunned moment.

Ah Chan's thin legs were pricked.

Like those disciples, he made a standard horse step in style.

Small hands clenched into fists.

Bend your elbows at 90 degrees at either side of your lower back.

Momentum.

Fight.

The thin glutinous little milk voice: "Ha! Ha! Ha! ”

Disciples of the martial arts arena: ......

"Ahhh——!h

A whirlwind.

Everyone was stumbling, stumbling, fleeing for their lives, and running wildly.

Ah Chan's big eyes blinked: "Huh? Why did they all run away? ”

The little head is crooked to the left and right in confusion.

The little hands kept "Ha! Ha! Ha! ”

Take her to boxing together.

A good martial arts arena, like a hurricane, the floor was lifted one after another.

Stone pillars and wooden stakes are crooked.

I don't know, I thought there was a big war here.

[Roar~~?? 】

The system fuss.

The destructive power of the dumb treasure is still as strong as ever, hahaha!

Dressed in white, the head of the sect with a tall figure.

Mountain-like.

Standing majestically in front of the little drooping girl.

He could not refuse: "Go down the mountain." ”

Ah Chan tilted his little head.

The moist and dazed eyes looked at him in a blink: "Shihu doesn't want to nest?" ”

The little girl has leaky teeth.

Master pronounced it as the West Tiger~

I, I, I, read it as a nest.

Soft and confused, stupid and stupid.

The white-clothed head lowered his eyes and looked at this innocent and cute little girl.

Alas!

He didn't want to drive a little doll down the mountain.

But this doll.

It's not an ordinary baby.

When I picked her up from the bottom of the mountain, I heard that she was going to be thrown away every few days.

Because she's not well-behaved.

Specialized in sabotage.

The white-clothed man didn't believe it at first.

The little girl looks like a fluffy little ball.

How is it possible to sabotage?

It's so clean that it makes those who don't scrupulous want to destroy it.

The white-clothed man left the man behind with mercy.

The result was the same night.

The top of his own hill collapsed.

A disciple who practiced on the top of the mountain climbed and fell down the mountain with a rolling belt.

Just because the little girl passed by and waved her fist, it set off a hurricane.

The next day.

The white-clothed man's bedroom collapsed.

Because he called the little girl to ask about the situation, she waved her little hand again and again: "No four nests, no four nests." ”

The hurricane ripped over the beams of the house, nearly crushing his tail vertebrae.

On the third day, it was just...

The martial arts arena collapsed.

All the disciples blew it out.

They are small sects and can't afford to worship this big Buddha.

"Oh." Ah Chan understood.

A thin and soft little voice answered obediently.

Good horn.

The nerd's little feet turned.

She said that she would be thrown away in a few days.

I don't know how many people threw her away.

"Wait a minute." The white-clothed head suddenly spoke.

Ah Chan's eyes lit up.

The little feet paused, turned around happily, and looked at the white-clothed boss with soft and cute big eyes.

Shi Hu wants to keep her?

"Your... Burden. ”

The white-clothed head hid behind the pillar and pointed to the small burden on the table, for fear that she would make a hurricane with a wave of her hand.

Azen: "... Uh-oh. ”