After the baby breathed, he immediately set up the magic weapon in his hand, faced Xiao Chayou, and recited the ghost mantra of Sensen.

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 flooded by the black clouds gushing out from the magic weapon, only two screams were heard in the void.

In the chaos, Wei Baizhan took advantage of the distraction of the little guy and finally struggled to jump out of the arms of the little guy who hugged him.

It's just that before his gaze disappeared, he only had time to see the location of the baby's breath, so he rushed straight to the magic weapon.

Wei Liangxu also shook off Steward Chen, who was dragging him desperately, and rushed over to hug the tea young milk ball.

Fortunately, as soon as the little milk beast opened its mouth to prepare "ha", it was surrounded by Daddy's familiar breath.

Xiao Cha Yu trembled and shrank into Wei Liangxu's arms, and then his little head came out and said "ha" fiercely towards the black gas milk in the air.

In an instant, the originally dense black qi suddenly dissipated quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, I heard another "bang".

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?!" ”

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! ”

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?" ”

Ying Xi sneered and told her, "No need to scream, he is already dead, and those who dare to touch the magic weapon of this seat when practicing in this seat will definitely die!" ”

In the far corner, Wei Xiuxiu, who was held in her arms by her mother-in-law, also sneered and said loudly, "Just say that you are a little disaster star!" Hmph, I'm going to be out of luck if I run into you! ”

As soon as the words of the two fell-

"I—I'm fine, just, it's just a little bit."