After Murong Bai heard what the little guy said, he immediately slapped the case and shouted: "What did you say?!" Hao'er wants to compete with Peng'er?! ”

Are you kidding?

His Hao'er is so fleshy, and he is so young, how can he beat the nine-year-old Murong Peng?

What's more, Murong Hao had just been kidnapped and came back after nine deaths.

Murong Bai, their baby is too late!

Now when he thought that his precious grandson was going to be beaten, he couldn't sit still, and he hurried towards the martial arts arena.

However, as soon as he arrived at the martial arts arena, Murong Bai found that the subordinates here were crowded, and the entire martial arts arena was silent.

Everyone's expressions were as if they had seen a ghost, staring at the center of the martial arts arena.

And Liao Zhang's eyes almost didn't bulge, his mouth was half open, and he looked dazed, not even knowing that the sword in his hand had fallen.

Murong Bai was surprised at how these people all showed such expressions.

I heard the voice of his precious grandson from the circle.

"Convincing or not? Are you convinced? This was accompanied by the thud of fists slamming against flesh.

and Murong Peng begged for mercy with a crying voice, "Obey...... I'm convinced! Don't fight! ”

"Hmph, then you apologize to my boss!"

"I ...... I apologize! ”

"Do you dare to speak ill of my boss in the future!"

"Woo, don't dare anymore!!"

"My boss is not the best and greatest in the world!"

"Yes...... Be! Woowoo woo ......"

Murong Bai came back to his senses and hurriedly pushed aside the crowd.

As soon as he squeezed inside, he saw his little grandson riding on the nine-year-old Murong Peng, arrogantly asking Murong Peng to tell him about the greatness of his boss over and over again.

Murong Peng said a little slower, and he waited with his fists.

Outside his fist, a layer of spiritual power was faintly wrapped.

This punch went down, although it didn't hurt Murong Peng's muscles and bones, but he screamed in pain.

A nine-year-old boy was ridden by a six-year-old little bean and ran away without resistance.

This scene really scared everyone present.

Murong Bai was also shocked when he saw this situation, but then he couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh: "Okay, I really deserve to be my Murong Bai's good grandson!" ”

Just looking at the punch that smashed on Murong Peng's body just now, it can be seen that Murong Hao's control over spiritual power is now very subtle.

Therefore, although his cultivation is not as good as Murong Peng, in terms of combat effectiveness, he beat Murong Peng, who is three years older than him, all over the ground.

"Grandpa!!" As soon as Murong Hao heard Murong Bai's voice, he immediately left Murong Peng, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and plunged into Murong Bai's arms, "Grandpa, why are you here?" ”

Murong Bai has always loved this coquettish little grandson.

I didn't feel that such intimacy would affect my majesty, so I hugged him and kissed him, "Grandpa came to see how powerful Hao'er is!" ”

"Of course!" Murong Hao puffed up his small chest and said proudly, "I'm the boss's younger brother, how can I embarrass the boss!" ”

As soon as Murong Hao's words came out, Murong Bai's expression changed a little.

He dragged Murong Hao to a place where no one was, "Hao'er, the battle you just fought with your cousin was really taught by your boss!" ”

"Of course!" Murong Hao said without hesitation, "The boss took us to fight all kinds of fierce beasts in the Danyang Mountain Range, we are amazing, and we even killed fourth-order fierce beasts!" ”