Chapter 987: Little Boy
The little boy looked at Rui coldly, "Yes." β
"Say." Xiao Rui's face was full of expressions of "Ben Xian is a good immortal who is willing to listen to public opinion".
The little boy spoke, his voice soft and childishβ"Get out." β
The corners of Xiao Rui's lips hooked, and he flew away with a raise of his sleeves.
"......" The strange boy raised his head and silently looked at the parabola that the little boy flew out of the air, "It's so beautiful, heh......"
The little boy flew far away, but Xiao Rui's martial arts were so powerful, he still hooked his fingers and caught the person back.
Although the little boy has a cold temperament, he is a child after all, and he will definitely feel wronged when he is bullied like this.
Although he didn't cry, he bit his lip and stared wide-eyed, coupled with his beautiful little face, he still looked pitiful.
The strange young man immediately felt compassion and pulled Xiao Rui's hand down to prevent him from using force again.
Then he stood in front of the little boy in a friendly manner, and the corners of his lips were raised...... A smirk that makes people can't look at it - "Huh...... Do you think I'm beautiful? β
Little boy: "......"
Silent for a while, he struggled to squeeze out the answer, "It's not beautiful." β
The strange young man suddenly turned his face and slapped him down, "I don't know how to appreciate!" β
Xiao Rui stood next to him, and when he saw this, he raised his hand and used internal force to hold the little boy up in the air.
The strange boy insisted on letting him fall, so he slapped it again.
So Xiao Rui also shot again......
The two seem to be more energetic, you come and go, and the little boy sways forward and backward like a tumbler with their internal force control.
However, the martial arts of both of them are quite powerful, and they have accurate shots, which is actually equivalent to just pushing the little boy back and forth, and there will be no danger.
After a few back and forth, Xiao Zhengtai, who had just run back, watched from the side and felt dizzy......
Suddenly, Xiao Rui seemed to have lost his head, and the internal force in his palm came out majestically, and it seemed that he had used seventy percent of the internal force!
"Be careful!" Xiao Zhengtai was taken aback.
If this is slapped with one palm, the little boy will not even have a whole corpse left!
He was about to pounce and take the palm for the little boy, but his ankle was tied to a chair at some point......
Take a leap forward...... fell directly to the ground, and the bun's face was about to be smashed......
is just such a step slower, Xiao Rui's palm power has hit the little boy.
Xiao Zhengtai subconsciously closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
However, ...... a loud "bang", the two powerful internal forces collided, causing strong air fluctuations, and Xiao Zhengtai's skills accumulated for hundreds of years felt that his chest was suffocated, and he felt that it was difficult to breathe.
The room was dusty, and the tables and chairs were instantly shaken into sawdust...... This force is terrifying.
The strange boy knew that this would happen, and he hid quickly.
Now I jumped back from the window, and I was choked and coughed a few times, and I waved my hand in front of my eyes several times before I could barely see the scene in the house.
Tsk, I really didn't guess what Xiao Rui meant.
This little boy is so powerful!
In the middle of the room, Rui and the boy stood looking at each other.
Xiao Rui is the consistent style of Jingwangfu, the more he encounters a strong opponent, the more calm and calm his expression becomes.
Only the strong strength of the Jingwang Mansion can make them smile so lightly when facing the enemy.
And the little boy ...... The original coldness on his face disappeared.
On the little face that looks particularly childish, there is no expression indifferently, but it makes people feel a little scared for no reason.
It seems that he doesn't have no expression, but he can't see a living person in front of him who needs him to make an expression.
In his eyes, the person in front of him can be regarded as dead, because he is about to be killed......