Hearing this crisp and loud little milk sound, the followers who were doing evil all stopped and turned their heads to look at it in unison.

I saw a cute little milk dumpling of Yuxue rushing out, and the pair of black and bright grape eyes glared at them angrily.

"Go away, go away, don't let you bully my brother."

Nuo Bao waved his little arms and ran over violently, pushing all those followers away.

The little one spread his arms outstretched, like an old hen guarding her cubs, firmly in front of the six princes.

Twilight Luochen lowered her arms and looked up, her dark eyes flashing with surprise.

It seems that he didn't expect that someone would rush out to protect him.

He pursed the corners of his lips slightly, casting a shadow on his slightly drooping eyelids, and he couldn't see the emotions under his eyes.

"Who are you?"

Su Junchen stared at her with an unkind expression, clenched his fists and threatened fiercely.

"If you don't want to be beaten, hurry up and get away, otherwise Young Master Ben will beat you together."

Nuo Bao stretched a milky white face, and said fiercely: "I am a tender father!" ”

Ling Xiao: "......"

You don't have to think about it to know that this must have been learned from Dusk Lianjing.

This is the first time I have heard the little guy curse.

Like a fierce kitten, baring its fangs and whining.

It's a pity that the soft little milk voice doesn't sound imposing at all.

"Hahaha......"

I don't know who laughed first, and the attendants behind him couldn't help but laugh.

Su Junchen suddenly felt that his face was gloomy, and his gaze staring at Nuobao was a little fierce.

This little girl who came out of nowhere dared to embarrass him in front of so many people.

Su Junchen immediately decided that he would teach her a good lesson today.

"You're looking for death!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and made up his mind to teach Nuo Bao a good lesson.

Nuo Bao snorted lightly, the spiritual power flowed through his fingertips, and a white light that was invisible to others hit Su Junchen's leg.

Su Junchen only felt a pain in his knees, and suddenly his legs weakened, and he knelt down with a thud.

"Oops."

Nuo Bao pretended to be surprised and covered her small mouth.

Those big dripping eyes were full of cunning, like a quirky little fox.

Wilted, wilted.

"Why do you make such a big gift, do you really want to be a son to Nuobao?"

Nuo Bao shook his head with disgust, "It's a pity that I don't want your son, you're too ugly!" ”

"Heh......" Ling Xiao couldn't help laughing.

is obviously a little kid who hasn't been weaned yet, but he keeps calling himself a father.

How funny it looks.

"What did you do to me?"

Su Junchen was shocked and angry, and his knees slammed heavily on the bluestone floor, making his face hideous in pain.

"Nuo Bao didn't do anything, didn't you want to kneel down yourself?"

Nuo Bao put his little hands behind his back and looked at him innocently.

"Su Shao, Su Shao, are you okay?"

The younger brothers behind him were startled and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Get out of here!"

Su Junchen had never lost such a big face, staring at Nuo Bao's gaze as if he was going to eat her!

In particular, seeing the six princes behind Nuo Bao, he showed a mocking smile.

As if mocking him, he couldn't even deal with a little girl.

A wave of anger instantly surged into his mind, and Su Junchen clenched his fists.

"What are you still doing in a daze, give it to Young Master Ben!"

Su Junchen was annoyed and angry, and pushed away the little follower who stepped forward to help him, and yelled angrily.

"Catch that little girl for me, Young Master Ben has to teach her a good lesson today!"

"Yes, yes......"

The little followers didn't dare to disobey his order, and walked towards Nuo Bao in unison.

Ling Xiao naturally would not sit idly by.

"Nuobao, stand back."

"Uh-oh." Nuo Bao nodded and obediently hid behind him.

Although Nuo Bao can solve these little minions by herself, she doesn't do the tiring work of fighting.

Nuo Bao calmly hid behind as a salted fish.

…

Ling Xiao grew up in the Colosseum since he was a child, and it was naturally easy to deal with these few aristocratic young masters who grew up in fine clothes and jade food.

Although there are many people on the other side, there is not even one who can fight.

Under Ling Xiao's hands, he couldn't hold up a single move, and was soon knocked to the ground one after another.

He fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and they all saw fear in each other's eyes.

"Why are you stunned, let's go together!" Su Junchen yelled angrily.

Due to his threat, several boys had no choice but to bite the bullet and attack Ling Xiao together.

Trying to gain an advantage in numbers.

"Brother Tangyuan, come on."

Nuo Bao clenched his little fists and shouted excitedly.

Ling Xiao's expression did not change, but his attack became more ruthless.

In the midst of chaos.

One of the boys took advantage of his lack of attention and reached out to grab Nuo Bao's arm.

However, before his hand touched the corner of Nuobao's clothes, he was grabbed by Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao raised his foot and kicked away a sneak attacker, pinching his wrist with one hand, a coldness flashing in his eyes.

Just listen to a crisp "click".

"Ahhh......hh

The boy who was grabbed by the wrist let out a heart-rending scream.

"Su Shao, Su Shao save me!"

The boy cried with a handful of snot and tears.

Disgust flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he shook him off with all his might, as if he had touched something dirty.

The boy was thrown to the ground, clutching his injured wrist, his cheeks twitching in pain, and he ran behind Su Junchen with a lot of urine.

"Useless things, you waste, you can't even catch a little girl."

"Get out of here!"

Su Junchen clenched his fists and stepped forward menacingly, deciding to give this little girl a color to see.

This time, without Nuo Bao's move, Ling Xiao raised his hand, and the darts between his fingers flew out with a whoosh.

The sharp blade grazed Su Junchen's cheek and drove directly into the trunk of the tree behind him.

Su Junchen felt a sharp pain on his face, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his cheek, his fingers moist.

He looked intently and saw a dazzling red.

"Blood, blood, blood, ......"

Su Junchen let out a scream like a pig, and fell to the ground as soon as his legs weakened.

"Which hand you touch her with, I'll chop off which hand of yours, don't believe it."

Ling Xiao held a dart between his fingers and said casually.

"You, you ......"

Su Junchen's face turned pale, and before he finished speaking, he fainted as soon as he rolled his eyes.

Nuo Bao blinked in surprise.

No way? Is this scared?

"Su Shao, Su Shao......"

"Oh no, Su Shao is bleeding!"

The attendants hurriedly carried Su Junchen up from the ground, not daring to provoke them again, and the group ran away in disgrace.

"Humph!"

Let you bully my brother again.

Nuo Bao grimaced at their backs, and shouted fiercely:

"Don't let me see you next time, or I'll see you once."

Her voice fell, and the group ran faster.

Nuo Bao looked proud, clapped his little hands, and turned to look at the six princes on the ground.

Twilight had risen from the ground, covered in dust and covered in gray clothes that had been washed to a slight gray.

The black hair was scattered a little messily around his ears, and his dark eyes were unwavering, which made people a little unpredictable.

The whole person exudes a sense of despair.

But that face is really good-looking.

Qing Jun's handsome face was bruised with bruises, and the corners of his mouth were broken.

But it is not embarrassed at all, but it makes people feel pity.

But......

Nuo Bao stared at him for a long time without blinking.

I always feel that this face seems a little familiar......