Xu Xin's heart blood spurted out suddenly, and his eyes swept towards the crowd of onlookers.

Who is secretly helping Xuan Liyue?

On the official road not far behind the crowd, a low-key and luxurious ink-colored carriage came.

On the carriage, a small white hand slowly pushed the car door, and from a distance, I saw the petite figure standing alone in the crowd.

"Woman, I didn't expect that so soon, we would meet." Di Luochen muttered in his heart.

The carriage was moving along, and Xing Tao, who was sitting in front of the car, was in a state of stunnedness.

What just happened?

They are cold and arrogant, and the lord who will not frown even if all mankind dies actually helped a little girl whose hair has not yet grown!

Did he not wake up, or did he open his eyes the wrong way?

Seeing that the carriage was about to crash into the crowd, Xing Tao, who was overly frightened, suddenly woke up and hurriedly grabbed the reins.

In the middle of the crowd, Xiao Lin had a deep shock on his face.

He had already used the strength of the first level of the orange section, and he thought that this time he would definitely be able to lift the stinky boy in front of him away, but he didn't expect that Xuan Liyue would not move at all.

He could feel the vitality released by Xuan Liyue, that is, the strength of the high-level of the Red Stage.

Obviously two orders behind, how can this damn stinky boy not fall behind?

Shock was followed by anger, he had always thought that he was a first-day genius other than that freak of Zi Ting'an, and he worked harder than Zi Ting'an.

But today, he used six or seven percent of his strength, and he failed to win down the stinky boy who looked ten years younger than him.

This is something he will never tolerate!

Today, he must use the blood of this stinky boy to wash away the shame he brought to himself!

Beads of sweat rolled down Xuan Liyue's forehead.

Seeing the killing intent in Xiao Lin's eyes, a wave of anger suddenly surged from his heart.

NND, it all depends on her Xuan Liyue is easy to bully, isn't it?

If she didn't want to enter the city and compete in a low-key manner, in front of her evil doctor, how could she have the arrogance of this turtle grandson!

After complaining about Xiao Lin, the corner of Xuan Liyue's eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the little fox who was nested in Xuan Jiufeng's arms and watching the play leisurely.

Seeing the little fox squinting his eyes and enjoying it very much, Xuan Liyue almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

This troublemaker, it's not good to nest in someone's arms, but it's nested in her arms.

Now, even if she wants to run away, she can't.

She could fully predict that once she got out of danger, Princess Mingyu would definitely ask Xuan Jiufeng for the little fox.

According to Xuan Jiufeng's temper, he would definitely not hand over the fox to Princess Mingyu.

In this way, Xuan Jiufeng is in danger.

She now wondered if the fox had come to her specifically to oppose her.

If Ye Qianyang could read what Xuan Liyue was thinking, he would definitely raise his fox claws and praise him from the bottom of his heart: Clever!

At this moment, Xuan Liyue had no choice but to show his true strength and defeat Xiao Lin completely.

The last thing she can tolerate is to let down those who are good to her.

Xuan Jiufeng held a fist-loving daughter's heart to her, and the only thing she could do was hold it in her arms.

Xuan Liyue's body was full of momentum, and the fluctuation of vitality instantly became intense.

Xiao Lin didn't expect that in such a situation, Xuan Liyue actually hid his strength, and was immediately caught off guard by Xuan Liyue.

Xuan Liyue's sudden force forced Xiao Lin back three steps.