393 Xiaobao is angry (2)
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In this way, the prince's imperial hegemony is just around the corner!
The more Zhu Hai thought about it, the brighter his eyes became, if he said that he was originally a little dissatisfied with a woman who had lost her innocence and had given birth to a child to become Princess Jin.
Now he can't wait, hoping that Jun Muyan can become their princess.
"Ahem...... Ahem...... Who the hell are you?" Shen Jinglin got up from the ground, pulled Xiao Bao behind him, and glared at Zhu Hai fiercely, "Why do you want to attack Xiao Bao and my Shen family?"
Zhu Hai glanced at Shen Jinglin disdainfully.
Just a prefecture-level martial artist, how could he take it seriously.
His eyes swept over Xiaobao behind Shen Jinglin, but there was a touch of jealousy and fear in his eyes.
A mere four-year-old child's cultivation turned out to be already a heaven-level mid-level.
In time, if this person is allowed to live, he will definitely become a big trouble for the prince in the future.
Zhu Hai's eyes dimmed, and a fierce and vicious killing intent surfaced in his eyes, "If you want to blame, you can only blame him for being Jun Muyan's child." β
"Our Lord Jin plans to marry Miss Jun as the princess, the dignified Princess Huangyao, how can there be an illegitimate child who can't be on the stage?"
"Therefore, we can only kill your evil seed and wipe out all your existence before the prince and the new princess get married. From then on, Princess Jin was innocent, and no one would know that she once had a son. β
Hearing Zhu Hai's words, Xiaobao's eyes suddenly became like a little beast that had been touched against the scales.
The ice blue eyes suddenly turned slightly blood red.
He stepped forward step by step, and the thick Xuan power, with an icy aura, spread around his small body.
As the distance with Zhu Hai gets closer and closer.
The suffocating coercion came to the face.
Zhu Hai's expression changed suddenly, "No...... That's impossible...... He's only a mid-level Heaven-level, and I'm a Heaven-level peak, how could I be suppressed instead?"
He desperately ran his Xuan Qi and wanted to move, but the whole person seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force.
I couldn't move at all.
And the people around him were even more dumbfounded.
Because when Xiaobao took every step, the bluestone ground under his feet was shattered inch by inch.
The terrifying coercion spread in the air, making the men in black turn pale one by one.
There is even a person with a low cultivation, and the corners of his mouth are oozing blood.
It all turned out to be caused by a four-year-old child!
Bangββ!
The small palm was pushed out of thin air, and the majestic Xuanli like a storm and waves struck straight towards Zhu Hai.
A loud bang, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, hits the person's eardrum.
Dust and smoke were everywhere, and rubble was flying.
There is also a strong smell of blood, which permeates the tip of people's noses.
The dust fell, revealing Zhu Hai's pale face.
In front of him, lay a dead corpse that could no longer die.
The bones of his body were broken inch by inch, and the blood spit out of his mouth stained all the lower half of Zhu Hai's body red.
Zhu Hai looked at the corpse under his feet, and then at Xiaobao, his face was shocked that he couldn't hide it anymore.
If it weren't for the last moment, he used severe pain to get out of the coercion and dragged a person as a back.
Now there is no corpse, I'm afraid it's him.
But this person who was used as a backing by him was also a heaven-level powerhouse.
It is the elite of the elite of the dead soldiers of the Jinwang Mansion.
But it turned out that he died so simply at the hands of a child?!
Xiaobao pushed out this palm, his little face turned pale, and his body couldn't help shaking.
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