Chapter 3: What is it?

"How can it be!" Jin Yi was angry, and shot again, not wanting the little baby to be like a ghost, and flashed away in the blink of an eye.

"Hurry, hurry!"

The crowd had long been red-eyed, but it was not good to make a move on a child, and now Jin Yi had set a precedent, and they all pounced like hungry wolves: "Catch that child!" ”

A group of people are scrambling, like wolves, tigers and leopards.

But the little baby is obviously not an ordinary species, and she is about to have an afterimage when she runs!

Those spiritual attacks aimed at her were either blocked by the umbrella or counteracted by the spirit veil. finally spent spiritual power, increased speed, caught her, and was inevitably hammered by strange forces in close combat!

For a time, the wounded, the crippled, wailed all over the field. And the little dough is still unharmed, holding her small umbrella steadily. But she didn't notice that a ballista was quietly aimed at her from behind.

Woohoo!

Two arrows straight to the point!

But the little baby suddenly dodged and ran away.

"Mother!"

Wow cried, the villain with an afterimage, pounced on Chanyong, aggrieved to the point that his facial features were distorted, and he burst into tears: "Mother, they bullied me!" ”

Everyone: Who is bullying whom?

"They also called you a dog, that you were ugly, that you were ugly, that you were ......"

"Fart! Don't add fuel to the fire! When have we ever scolded?! Jin Yi couldn't help but scold. In the scuffle just now, he was beaten the most, and one of his legs was broken.

It was kicked off by this little cub!

As a result, after finishing speaking, the little hand immediately pointed at it sonorously: "It's him!" Mother, you see, he is the one who scolds you! ”

"Me!" Jin Yi almost turned his back in one go, but immediately felt an extremely cold killing intent.

This woman can't be so unreasonable, right?

The little doll is clearly playing with right and wrong, and the wicked person sues first, she won't really believe it, right?!

A pair of eyes looked at the woman, but she had just arrived at the scene, and she was a little far away, and she could only see a swaggering red dress, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

She didn't speak, took her baby by the hand, and walked over unhurriedly.

Everyone was shocked!

"Y-...... you?!"

Up and down the Lin family, who doesn't know what the second Miss Waste Firewood looks like. Except for Chanyong, there is no woman in the world who can be as beautiful as a demon. Not to mention that five years have passed, and her facial features have completely grown.

But didn't she stumble and fall into the sinkhole?

I heard that under the sinkhole is the abyss of the Ghost Domain that was banished, not to mention that she did not fall to her death from the cliff of thousands of feet, the Ghost Domain is poisoned and miasma, and it is said that there can be no living creatures at all. But she is still alive and has come back with an extraordinary little baby.

It's incredible!

"No, it's impossible...... Lin Jiao's eyes widened, as if she had seen a demon. The waste was disposed of by their own family, and just by being robbed of Jingyuan, she was already certain to die, not to mention thrown into the sinkhole.

How could she still be alive?! And it looks like he's still alive and well!

Lin Jiao was confused. The swollen face, the red mole between the eyebrows, was a dull pain just now.

This red mole is the essence that was snatched from Chanyong five years ago!

It's just that in the past five years, she has not succeeded in absorbing this essence, and at best it is only three layers. Now that the original owner has suddenly appeared, the pain must have something to do with it. She was terrified!

"Are you—Are you a human or a ghost?!" Lin Jiao was in a cold sweat all over, and there was still the crossbow in her hand!

Chan Yong looked at the two crossbow arrows on the ground—she wasn't blind.

"Sakura-chan." Chan Yong called, picked up an arrow and handed it over, "Whoever wants to hurt you just now, you will stab whomever you want." But don't stab to death. You know? ”

"Hmm!" The little baby nodded seriously, "It's not fun to be stabbed to death." ”

"Good." Chan Yong touched her head, very doting.

Others have long been dumbfounded: what kind of bloody mother and daughter are these!

"It's ridiculous!" Jin Yi limped and stood in front of Lin Jiao, "Chanyong, in terms of seniority, I am your distant cousin!" You may not know me, but I know you. Although I have only come to the Lin family in the past two years, I have heard about you a few years ago. ”

Chan Yong was silent, and even looked at him lazily, holding Xiao Sakura, and continued to walk towards Lin Jiao step by step.

Jin Yi knew in his heart that Lin Jiaosu couldn't look at himself, so today, he had to be a hero to save the beauty and add a few points to himself. After all, everyone in the world knows: the second miss of the Lin family is a waste who is born with depleted spiritual veins!

Jin Yi did not waver, and pulled out his sword: "Chanyong, although you are also my cousin, if you want to hurt Jiaojiao, I will not be soft-hearted......!" ”

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, Chan Yong waved his hand, and a gust of wind broke the sword into two sections. Before Jin Yi could be surprised, his face was grabbed by a palm, and the whole person was slammed down by a huge force.

Rumble!

There was a muffled sound, and a big pit suddenly appeared under Jin Yi's body.

Rumble!

Another blow intensified, and Jin Yi's entire head was pressed into the soil.

The audience was silent, dumbfounded, and only listened to Chan Yong's impatient quenching: "What are you, and you deserve to talk to me about seniority?" ”

At this moment, Jin Yi's head was no longer visible from the ground, and only his body was still exposed. And his face was already sauce red, and his mouth was gushing blood, and he couldn't say a word at all.

As soon as Jin Yi fell, Lin Jiao seemed even more isolated. Especially when Chan Yong raised her eyes to look at it, the red mole on Lin Jiao's eyebrows suddenly throbbed!

Her expression at this moment was all seen by Chan Yong.

"Don't come unharmed, Miss Lin." Chan Yong seemed to be smiling, and the evil between her eyebrows and eyes was like a demon, "It's been five years, why is the red mole on your eyebrows still there?" ”

"You!" Lin Jiao's face turned pale. When she was born, she was born with a red glow, which was a great talent from heaven, but who would have thought that she would covet a waste essence and not be able to fully absorb this essence.

If it spreads, her face and the Lin family's face will be ruined!

Absolutely, this waste can't be left alive!

"Chanyong, you don't pretend to be a ghost here! You're a piece of shit, I'm not afraid! Lin Jiao urged her spiritual power and summoned her weapon, the Bai Ying Spear, from the storage ring.

In the Cangrong Continent, there are two kinds of talents. One is martial cultivation and the other is spirituality.

In martial cultivation, the primary level is: body refining (body cultivation, iron bone each nine orders), the intermediate level: qi refining (vajra, unbroken nine orders each), followed by earth warriors, heavenly warriors and so on.

In the spiritual practice, the primary level is: building the spirit (nine orders each of the first yuan and breaking the yuan), the intermediate level is: transforming the spirit (nine orders each of the Hongxi and Taixi), and then the earth spirit master, the heavenly spirit master and so on.

Martial arts focus on the cultivation of combat skills and physique, while spiritual cultivation focuses on spiritual strength and exercises.

Lin Jiao is a good seedling with excellent martial cultivation talent, and now he has just returned from the royal family's senior academy, and has broken through to the qi refining stage, and is now the strength of the third order of King Kong.

This white tassel gun is a high-grade weapon awarded to Lin Jiao by the academy. In the small country of Dongchuan, it is enough to make everyone envious. At this moment, the white tassel spear swept with one blow, and the extremely powerful coercion came to the face, like a thunderbolt, unstoppable!

Unexpectedly, the little umbrella in the little baby's hand suddenly became bigger?