Yan Xiangnuan pursed her lips when she saw this, watching the unsuspecting devil leave the crib of the little bamboo shoot, she was prepared, and immediately approached the crib quickly, and picked up the little bamboo shoot from the crib without thinking about it.

Only by putting the little bamboo shoot in his arms to protect it, Yan Xiangnuan can rest assured, this devil is too evil, and he doesn't understand Chinese very well, and communication is definitely impossible, and since the devil can break through so many spell balls, it may be difficult for others to trap him again, so it is better to destroy the devil directly.

"Be good, don't cry!" Yan Xiangnuan thought about patting the little bamboo shoot in his arms to soothe the little guy's emotions.

The little bamboo shoot was frightened by the devil's fierce actions just now, but the next moment it was in Yan Xiangnuan's arms, and the little bamboo shoot instantly felt the familiar breath, and stopped crying, looking at Yan Xiangnuan innocently with a pair of eyes, and showing an innocent and cute smile.

Although this kid looks like Jin Weimo, he loves to laugh much more than Jin Weimo.

"Good." Yan Xiangnuan looked at the little bamboo shoot and said in a low voice, while looking at the devil on the opposite side defensively.

"Whew!" The devil lay on the ground for a while, and then his body flew up, looking at Yan Xiangnuan with a cruel gaze, and also staring at the small bamboo shoot in Yan Xiangnuan's hand, and then slowly approached in the direction of Yan Xiangnuan.

He seemed to remember Yan Xiangnuan, and he was even more resentful of Yan Xiangnuan trapping him in the spell ball, and he finally escaped and ran out, and the devil would definitely retaliate against Yan Xiangnuan.

Yan Xiangnuan hugged the little bamboo shoot with her left hand, and her right hand had already touched the Huangquan dagger behind her, now she is carrying a talisman at any time, even if it is very inconvenient, but Yan Xiangnuan still carries it with her, in the end, the weather is cold now, and these things can be hidden with her.

The devil was trying to get close to Yan Xiangnuan, and his figure flashed and appeared, flickering here and there, making people dazzled.

Yan Xiangnuan was not polite, she looked at the devil, felt it quietly, and felt that the devil's breath was getting stronger and closer, and immediately waved a sharp blade.

Before, Yan Xiangnuan wanted to raise a devil for his own use, but now it seems that it is probably impossible, so this devil must not be able to stay, and it is also strange that Yan Xiangnuan was too kind and soft-hearted before, which caused the current situation, fortunately, the devil did not hurt the little bamboo shoot, otherwise Yan Xiangnuan would have the heart to commit suicide.

With a brush, the silver blade swung out, Yan Xiangnuan's hand holding the dagger was very hard, and his gaze was very firm.

The devil quickly dodged, his figure soared in mid-air, and then circled around Yan Xiangnuan, as if looking for a breakthrough, and what he did was a bit like an animal, relying on instinct to invade the enemy.

"Xiaoqing, help me send the little bamboo shoots to Aunt Song." The power of the devil is obviously stronger than before, if Yan Xiangnuan wants to deal with it, I am afraid it will be a little difficult, and he will not be able to be distracted to protect the little bamboo shoot in his arms, so he will call Xiaoqing, intending to send the little bamboo shoot away safely first.

The little bamboo shoots are safe, and Yan Xiangnuan naturally has no worries.

"Okay." The little green figure hovered in the baby room, and there was no need for Yan Xiangnuan to talk nonsense, he also liked small bamboo shoots, and was naturally willing to protect the little bamboo shoots, and the invisible green figure between them approached Yan Xiangnuan, and then flew outside the baby room with the small bamboo shoots.

As soon as the devil saw Xiaoqing carrying a small bamboo shoot, he howled to get closer without thinking about it, Yan Xiangnuan grabbed the dagger and swung his blade, and at the same time felt the soul bell to prevent the devil from approaching Xiaoqing and the little bamboo shoot.

Jingle Bell –

The crisp sound of the soul bell came out, and the devil suddenly felt a headache and his brain swelled, his chubby hands covered his head, and the red liquid hanging on his eye sockets also flowed out, and the devil was stopped and interfered by Yan Xiangnuan, so Xiaoqing took the opportunity to quickly go downstairs with a small bamboo shoot on his back.

Aunt Song and Aunt Liu stayed at the door of the villa, both of them were still wearing aprons at the moment, staring at the direction of the villa, anxious, and then saw the little bamboo shoots flying out of the house with an incredible picture.

That's right, flew out.

It may be floating in mid-air, and the little bamboo shoots are still stretching out their little hands and laughing happily.

Aunt Song and Aunt Liu were shocked, but Xiaoqing quickly approached with the little bamboo shoot on her back, and then handed the little bamboo shoot into Aunt Song's arms.

Aunt Song caught the little bamboo shoot, looked at the innocent child in her arms who didn't know what was going on at all, but only felt extremely happy, took a deep breath and pursed her lips.

Aunt Liu was also stimulated by the picture she saw just now, standing at the door of the villa, her legs weak several times.

God, how can the little master fly!

When Aunt Liu came to work at the Jin family, she was actually mentally prepared, but when she really saw the incredible picture today, Aunt Liu said that she still needed to digest it.

……

Here, Aunt Song and Aunt Liu were holding the little bamboo shoots and digesting, while Yan Xiangnuan had a headache in the face of the murderous devil.

The evil aura on the devil's body was even heavier, Yan Xiangnuan didn't dare to get too close to the devil, plus the devil was completely irrational at all, Yan Xiangnuan seemed to annoy him even more after sacrificing the soul bell, and the devil rushed at Yan Xiangnuan desperately, with long nails in both hands, and waved a claw at Yan Xiangnuan.

Yan Xiangnuan turned his head sideways to avoid it, and the claws swung out by the devil immediately left several paw prints on the wall behind Yan Xiangnuan, and the walls were scratched.

Yan Xiangnuan narrowed his eyes dangerously, threw the soul bell in his hand into the air, and silently recited the spell, making the soul bell exert more powerful power, while he grabbed the Huangquan dagger and jumped up on the spot, swinging several powerful blades at the devil.

The crisp sound of the conjuring bell, coupled with the blade of the Huangquan dagger, the devil was a little tired to deal with, but he was not injured.

Brush, brush, brush, three blades swung out—

Yan Xiangnuan thought that the devil could at least be injured, but who knew that the speed of the devil was much faster than Yan Xiangnuan imagined, and even after avoiding a few sharp blades, the devil angrily pounced directly on the soul bell, and the devil himself would be injured if he touched these magic weapons, but the devil didn't seem to be afraid of pain, not he was afraid of pain, but because the crisp ringtone made by the soul bell was really torturous, the devil had no scruples, grabbed the spirit bell and aimed it at the wall and began to smash it, with a very destructive attitude, and the attitude of destroying the soul bell if he hurt himself a hundred.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan pursed her lips in disbelief.

But maybe the devil was tortured too much by the soul bell, or the crisp sound of the soul bell was too painful for him, and the devil continued to smash the soul bell.

Yan Xiangnuan saw that the Soul Bell was caught by the devil in his hand, so he threw the Huangquan dagger out, trying to rescue the Soul Bell was destroyed, Yan Xiangnuan still likes the Soul Bell, although it looks small, but the power is not small, it is easy to carry, and it is a must-have item for home travel.