Mo Zhenzhen didn't stop him when she watched him, not that she was afraid of this little boy, but that she knew that it was impossible for this donkey to let him get his way.

Just like Mo Zhenzhen thought, the other party wanted to put a hanger on the donkey bazi he liked, at first the donkey bazi was just dodging left and right to resist, but the little boy didn't give up, and then at a certain moment, suddenly the donkey bazi raised his foot, and it didn't use any force, but it also kicked the little boy and staggered.

After kicking the person away a little, the eight sons wanted to leave, but they didn't want the little boy to still be unrelenting, so he had to stop in front of it, holding the halter, and looking at it with bright eyes and talking to it.

The eight sons were so annoyed that they just wanted to give this little boy a hard blow, when he heard a clear call.

"Come here."

With two simple words, the eight sons, who were originally very irritable, quieted down strangely, turned their heads to look at it one step after their heads turned their heads, and after finding that it was really Mo Zhenzhen, it ran to Mo Zhenzhen's side with cheerful steps.

Seeing Mo Zhenzhen, the eight sons were very happy, rubbing their heads against Mo Zhenzhen, and there were bursts of slurred sounds in their mouths.

Mo Zhenzhen also reached out and scratched its chin, and then pulled out an elixir from the purse on her waist.

After smelling the aroma of the medicine, the eight sons came over, rolled up and down their mouths, and ate the pill.

This is a pill for the body, it is not easy for the eight sons to reproduce, and it is also not easy to feed them, so this pill is always available, there is no special effect, it is a tonic that fits the body of the eight sons.

In Mo Zhenzhen's view, the fundamental reason why the eight sons can't survive is because they don't have enough energy from food every day, so they have this pill, and the effect of this pill is really good, at least Mo Zhenzhen's eight sons have not died so far, and the pregnant mare has not been aborted during pregnancy.

The little boy's eyes were bright before, but now when he saw that the donkey he liked was close to others, his face sank in an instant, and his fingers pinching the halter tightened, and the wooden halter squeaked by him.

Mo Zhenzhen didn't even look at him.

is like this kind of impolite bear child, it is not advisable to follow him, it will only make him more presumptuous.

Therefore, after feeding the eight sons, Mo Zhenzhen signaled that it could leave, and the eight sons were also very smart, and rubbed Mo Zhenzhen after eating the delicious pills, and then left with a brisk pace.

Seeing the eight sons leave, Mo Zhenzhen also planned to leave.

The little boy was still waiting for Mo Zhenzhen to give him a salute, but seeing Mo Zhenzhen leaving, his face sank on the spot, and the halter in his hand was directly smashed to the ground by him.

"Stop!"

Mo Zhenzhen ignored him, and the steps under his feet did not stop at all, which made the little boy jump even more.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me!"

Mo Zhenzhen's steps didn't stop, the little boy had no choice but to chase after him angrily, and stretched out his hand to pull Mo Zhenzhen, but Mo Zhenzhen avoided him.

It was only at this time that Mo Zhenzhen looked at him, but his expression was as if he was looking at a certain disciple.

The little boy was obviously looked at like this for the first time, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, and jumped to his feet in anger.

"What kind of eyes are you!"

Mo Zhenzhen took two or three steps back, as if she was extremely disgusted with him, and even made a gesture of turning around to leave.

The little boy was led by Mo Zhenzhen's movements and posture, and subconsciously wanted to catch Mo Zhenzhen again, but this time Mo Zhenzhen's movements were 'slow' for half a beat, allowing the other party to grab his somewhat wide sleeves.

At that moment, Mo Zhenzhen wanted to pull back his sleeve as if he was frightened, the little boy subconsciously clenched it, and then the sleeve was pulled vigorously by the two of them at the same time, and a gap was torn open with a bang.

The little boy was stunned because of this movement, but Mo Zhenzhen took this opportunity to pull back his sleeve, and then took several steps back, looking at Xu Bin who was watching the play from a distance.

"Come here, arrest this disciple, and send the defenders there!"

"Okay!" The fact that Xu Bin and these half-bloods under Xu Bin didn't do it before was not because they couldn't beat the little boy and the people brought by the little boy, but because of the forces represented by the little boy.

But now that Mo Zhenzhen has spoken, and Mo Zhenzhen has done a scene, the little boy was directly labeled as a disciple, and they are doing it now, even if they beat this little boy, can Zhennan Wangfu say something?

The little boy and the people brought by the little boy obviously didn't think of this layer yet, and even the little boy who was still outstretching his hand hadn't figured out how he could become a disciple.

Mo Zhenzhen didn't care what the little boy thought, she just found a reason to rub the little boy out.

No matter what this little boy is here for, his unreasonable appearance is a communication difficulty visible to the naked eye.

Instead of spending a lot of time on this 'friendship', Mo Zhenzhen is more inclined to kill the other party's sharpness, so that the other party can automatically and spontaneously learn how to speak.

There are five guards with the little boy by his side, all of whom are good players who have been trained in the army.

But those mixed-race races aren't vegetarians either.

Don't look at these people who usually feed the horses, they smile when they meet everyone, and they don't get angry when they roll their eyes when others roll their eyes.

In fact, these talents are truly trained in life and death.

Unlike the battle between people on the battlefield, these people are all strong people left behind after the struggle between humans and ghosts.

If the heart is not strong enough and the strength is not strong enough, he has long been reincarnated.

So no matter how those guards shouted and intimidated, the knives in their hands were all out of their sheaths, and these bare-handed, shortest men with a height of one meter eighty-one (Xu Bin) also rushed up, and they were not afraid to knock these people down.

Those guards are all old fritters, and they know that the tide is gone, and these people will not do anything to them, so they obediently restrain their hands and arrest them.

But the boy didn't understand that.

He is young, has little experience, and he himself is favored by the masters of Zhennan Wangfu, and the treatment is also the best among many adopted sons, where has he received such treatment.

So even if he was held down, he was still struggling and shouting.

"Let go of me! You bastards, let me go! Do you know who I am? If you don't let me go, I'll kill you!" ”

Those mixed-race people didn't react when they were scolded, or they heard too many words when they were growing up, and this kind of abuse was not painful for them, but Xu Bin sighed and felt that these words were a little harsh.

So he crouched down, looked at the little boy who was pressed to the ground, and asked him in a very 'sincere' tone.

"Who are you?"

(End of chapter)