As soon as he let go of his hand, the blade fell to the ground with a clatter, and he could no longer hold back, and let out a miserable howl like killing a pig.

Han Ye sighed twice: "This guy is simply worse than that bullshit prince, he was just broken by the little master, and he howled like this!"

Qing Feng held his broken wrist and stared at Xiao Bao as if he was looking at a monster.

This...... It's clearly a four-year-old!

But the Xuan Qi that had just been transmitted to him was so powerful that he had no power to resist.

How can there be such a child in the world?

Xiaobao bent down to pick up the dagger on the ground, turned it in his hand, and looked at Qing Feng coldly, "If you want to kill me?"

As soon as the last word "you" came out, the knife flashed.

Qing Feng immediately let out another scream, just grabbed Xiaobao's other hand, and flew into the sky, blood splattered everywhere.

There were a few drops of blood, even splashed on Xiaobao's body, face, and even lips.

Qingfeng couldn't hold back any longer, fell to the ground, and kept rolling around with his bloodied severed hand, letting out a wail.

And Xiaobao was pulled to Mu Yan's side.

Gently wiped the blood off his face, and took out clean clothes from the space to change for him.

On his usually casual face, there was obvious displeasure, "Xiaobao, you are only four years old, just leave this kind of thing to your mother to do." And even if you want to take revenge yourself, you shouldn't let blood get on your body?"

Xiaobao obediently admitted his mistake, "Mother, Xiaobao will be careful when killing bad guys in the future and not stain his clothes." ”

Trembling guests: Are you talking to a mother and a four-year-old child?

"Hah...... Ha ha...... Hahaha......" Suddenly, Qing Feng's intermittent laughter came from the ground.

Everyone was startled by the laughter, wondering if Qing Feng had gone crazy from extreme fear and pain.

Only Di Mingjue frowned slightly, and quickly walked to Xiaobao's side.

Grabbing Xiaobao's small wrist, the power probed in, and his expression changed suddenly.

Qing Feng had already sat up with his broken arm covered at this time, his face full of madness and resentment.

Seeing a flash of red in his eyes, Xiaobao immediately frowned, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

A low muffled grunt also overflowed from his mouth.

"Xiaobao!" Mu Yan was startled, and hurriedly wanted to use Xuanli to probe Xiaobao's situation.

But he was stopped by Di Mingjue, "You can't touch him now, otherwise the two forces will clash and cause damage to Xiaobao's meridians." ”

"What's wrong with Xiaobao?!" Mu Yan could no longer maintain his usual calm and composure, and his voice was trembling.

And Xiaobao couldn't hold it anymore, so he fell into her arms, grabbed her sleeve, and made a low and faint voice, "Mother, it hurts, ......"

Mu Yan opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but his lips faded little by little, trembling, but no sound came out.

She stood up suddenly, sent the long sword in her hand, and pinned the laughing Qingfeng to the ground: "Say, what did you do?"

Qing Feng screamed again, wanting to resist, but the sword light flashed in the cold night, and one of the feet that Qing Feng kicked out was directly cut off.

"Ah......hh You guys...... You can't kill me, you kill me, that ...... That little won't survive!"

"You, the pain you inflicted on me, that little will taste it too, hahahaha!"

Mu Yan turned his head suddenly, and saw Xiao Bao in Emperor Mingjue's arms, covered in cold sweat, and his small body kept twitching.

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