Chapter 84: Daddy Must Be a Group Pet!

Infant Xi looked at the scene in front of him proudly, looking at the fear and begging in the eyes of everyone in the room, he smiled with satisfaction, took out a black and gloomy round magic weapon from behind him, and aimed it at the pink and soft little tea young in front of him.

The little milk beast looked at the strange uncle with a frightening expression, and immediately stepped back in fear, tripped over the iron bull kneeling behind him, and accidentally sat on his head.

Baby's breath was still smiling and approaching her fiercely.

Xiao Chayou's eyes trembled in fright, and she barked her little tiger teeth in horror, and her milk voice was "ha", super fierce and super threatening.

The infant breath was concentrating on the black qi on his magic weapon, his eyes were bloody, and his laughter became more and more hideous, and he didn't see a certain small milk group, and the fairy couldn't see the dangerous "ha".

"Hehe, where do you look, no one can save you today, and falling into the hands of this seat is your death, go and die!"

After saying that, he immediately set up the magic weapon in his hand and faced Xiao Chayou.

In an instant, the room was covered with black air, and the wind was fierce, sweeping and devouring everything, and finally all of them rushed to the little milk beast.

"Young, young!"

"Young?!"

At the moment when the room was submerged, two screams erupted in the void.

Wei Baizhan struggled to jump out of the arms of the little man who hugged him, and before his sight disappeared, he only had time to see the position of the baby's breath, so he rushed straight to the magic weapon.

At the same time, Wei Liangxu also shook off Steward Chen, who was dragging him desperately, and rushed over and hugged the little milk beast.

Hearing only a "bang", the originally rich black qi suddenly quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone's vision became clearer, and the first thing they saw was a stunned baby, who was also looking around, as if he didn't understand what was happening, and his face was full of confusion.

As the black qi completely dispersed, everyone saw that it was Wei Baizhan who had just rushed over and knocked the magic weapon out of Ying Xi's hand.

Wei Baizhan was lying on the ground, and under his body was the magic weapon of infant breath.

When they saw this scene clearly, everyone turned pale in an instant, even Wei Liangxu, who was protecting Xiao Chayou, turned pale in an instant, and shouted hysterically, "Zhan'er?!" ā€

He immediately pounced.

The baby looked down and immediately laughed hideously.

"Hahaha, Lord Wei, if you are angry, this is the end of disrespecting my god! Those who touch the master's magic tools will definitely die, and you will mourn and change! This time it's just a warning, if you stop this seat again, it won't be one of your sons who will suffer next! ā€

Wei Liangxu's brain was buzzing, and regret was visible on his face, and he knelt next to his son's "corpse" in horror, panicked and remorseful, and didn't even dare to touch his son's petite body.

Xiao Chayou, who was protected by him, also ran over unscathed, and ran to his brother's side with his little short legs, and knelt beside Wei Baizhan like Wei Liangxu.

But she didn't have Wei Liangxu's concerns, and reached out to pull him, "Brother, are you okay?" ā€

Ying Xi sneered and told her, "No need to scream, those who dare to touch the magic weapon of this seat when doing the Dharma in this seat will definitely die!" ā€

In the far corner, Wei Xiuxiu, who was being protected by her mother-in-law in her arms, sneered and said loudly, "He is already dead, just say that you are a little disaster star!" Hmph, I'm going to be out of luck if I run into you! ā€

As soon as the words of the two fell-

"I—I'm fine, just, it's just a little bit." Wei Baizhan raised his head, propped himself on the ground, and sat up on his knees slowly, not forgetting to leave out the broken thing that was holding him under him.

Infant Xi looked at the scene in front of him proudly, looking at the fear and begging in the eyes of everyone in the room, he smiled with satisfaction, took out a black and gloomy round magic weapon from behind him, and aimed it at the pink and soft little tea young in front of him.

The little milk beast looked at the strange uncle with a frightening expression, and immediately stepped back in fear, tripped over the iron bull kneeling behind him, and accidentally sat on his head.

Baby's breath was still smiling and approaching her fiercely.

Xiao Chayou's eyes trembled in fright, and she barked her little tiger teeth in horror, and her milk voice was "ha", super fierce and super threatening.

The infant breath was concentrating on the black qi on his magic weapon, his eyes were bloody, and his laughter became more and more hideous, and he didn't see a certain small milk group, and the fairy couldn't see the dangerous "ha".

"Hehe, where do you look, no one can save you today, and falling into the hands of this seat is your death, go and die!"

After saying that, he immediately set up the magic weapon in his hand and faced Xiao Chayou.

In an instant, the room was covered with black air, and the wind was fierce, sweeping and devouring everything, and finally all of them rushed to the little milk beast.

"Young, young!"

"Young?!"

At the moment when the room was submerged, two screams erupted in the void.

Wei Baizhan struggled to jump out of the arms of the little man who hugged him, and before his sight disappeared, he only had time to see the position of the baby's breath, so he rushed straight to the magic weapon.

At the same time, Wei Liangxu also shook off Steward Chen, who was dragging him desperately, and rushed over and hugged the little milk beast.

Hearing only a "bang", the originally rich black qi suddenly quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone's vision became clearer, and the first thing they saw was a stunned baby, who was also looking around, as if he didn't understand what was happening, and his face was full of confusion.

As the black qi completely dispersed, everyone saw that it was Wei Baizhan who had just rushed over and knocked the magic weapon out of Ying Xi's hand.

Wei Baizhan was lying on the ground, and under his body was the magic weapon of infant breath.

When they saw this scene clearly, everyone turned pale in an instant, even Wei Liangxu, who was protecting Xiao Chayou, turned pale in an instant, and shouted hysterically, "Zhan'er?!" ā€

He immediately pounced.

The baby looked down and immediately laughed hideously.

"Hahaha, Lord Wei, if you are angry, this is the end of disrespecting my god! Those who touch the master's magic tools will definitely die, and you will mourn and change! This time it's just a warning, if you stop this seat again, it won't be one of your sons who will suffer next! ā€

Wei Liangxu's brain was buzzing, and regret was visible on his face, and he knelt next to his son's "corpse" in horror, panicked and remorseful, and didn't even dare to touch his son's petite body.

Xiao Chayou, who was protected by him, also ran over unscathed, and ran to his brother's side with his little short legs, and knelt beside Wei Baizhan like Wei Liangxu.

But she didn't have Wei Liangxu's concerns, and reached out to pull him, "Brother, are you okay?" ā€

Ying Xi sneered and told her, "No need to scream, those who dare to touch the magic weapon of this seat when doing the Dharma in this seat will definitely die!" ā€

In the far corner, Wei Xiuxiu, who was being protected by her mother-in-law in her arms, sneered and said loudly, "He is already dead, just say that you are a little disaster star!" Hmph, I'm going to be out of luck if I run into you! ā€

As soon as the words of the two fell-

"I—I'm fine, just, it's just a little bit." Wei Baizhan raised his head, propped himself on the ground, and sat up on his knees slowly, not forgetting to leave out the broken thing that was holding him under him.