"Don't hurt my son!" While speaking, Feng Jiuxi had already arrived here and blocked in front of Xiao Baozi.

Yan Qing waved his hand lightly, and Wu Yichen, who was originally arrogant and domineering, flew out like a kite with a broken string, covered his chest with surging blood and shouted: "Hades, you actually hurt a small child, and you are not ashamed to bully the small. ”

"You're five years older than my son, and you used a weapon to hurt him, is that a bully?" Yan Qing said shortly. Directly made Wu Yichen speechless, so he could only stand up angrily and throw the sword to the ground.

"I didn't want to hurt him, I heard that the Hades King married a new princess, and he also had a cheap son by the way, so I came to see who he was, and it was just a simple competition."

Wu Yichen is not very old, but what he says is not leaky, and he is cunning, and it is obvious that he usually does this kind of bullying thing.

Feng Jiuxi looked at the arrogant and domineering young man in front of her, she remembered that the Marquis of Zhenbei doted on this only son very much, and his own spiritual talent was beyond ordinary people, so almost no one in Donglin didn't know about him Wu Yichen, which also made him so arrogant at a young age.

It's just that I didn't expect that this person would be arrogant to them one day.

"The competition refers to the competition between people who are about the same age and about the same strength, and you and my son, there is a gap in age, and there is a difference in strength, what kind of competition are you?" Feng Jiuxi said coldly.

No matter how cunning Wu Yichen is, he is only an eight-year-old boy, and he was suddenly speechless by what she said, and he froze in place.

Feng Jiuxi snorted, then turned to take the medicine to give medicine to Xiao Baozi, and looked at his wound distressedly, "Son, does it hurt?" ”

"Mother, I don't hurt, don't worry." Xiao Baozi was belittled by Wu Yichen, and he felt a little sad, but he didn't show it.

In the past two days, the hemostatic medicine around her has really come in handy. Feng Jiuxi thought with a wry smile in his heart.

"Who sent you?" Yan Qing suddenly asked.

He didn't believe that a child would hurt someone without any instructions, not to mention that he could still appear here accurately and recognize Xiao Baozi accurately, as if it had been arranged in advance.

"I, I'm ......" Wu Yichen was forced out of breath by Yan Qing's strong air pressure.

At this moment, there was another commotion in the crowd, and behind him, a group of people gathered around a handsome middle-aged man.

"When will Hades get so angry with a child? That's not like your usual style. ”

Seeing the person coming, Yan Qingru's eyes showed a trace of fluctuation, and he said lukewarmly: "Who should I be, it turned out to be the Marquis of Zhenbei." ”

Zhenbei Hou? Feng Jiuxi looked at the man in front of him in surprise, his every move, his whole body was full of strength, his muscles were strong, and the wind was blowing under his feet, he knew at a glance that he was a spiritual master, plus he had been on the battlefield for a long time, and there was a compelling pressure on him.

Except for Yan Qing, who was full of elegance and was on par with him, everyone else did not dare to force their eyes.

While Feng Jiuxi was looking at him, Zhenbei Hou was also looking at her and the little bun beside her, with disdain in his eyes, and his expression was the same as Wu Yichen just now!

Since he appeared, Wu Yichen's expression has become even more fearless, if he has a tail on his ass at this time, it is estimated that he can go to the sky.