167 A four-year-old boy
As she spoke, she beckoned not far away, "Xiaobao, come here." ”
Hearing Mu Yan's call, Xiao Bao, who was originally practicing, immediately ran over obediently.
Mu Yan touched his son's head.
Only then did he say leisurely: "Your opponent ...... It's him. ”
"What are you kidding?!"
"Stinky, are you playing with us?"
"A milk doll, Lao Tzu killed him with one finger. ”
Mu Yan looked at them noisily and cursed with a smile, and when they had enough of arguing, he suddenly said, "It seems that you don't want this opportunity." ”
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Scar Man hurriedly stopped her, and said suspiciously, "What you said is true, as long as we defeat this milk doll, let us go?"
"Of course!" Mu Yan turned around, "I never tell lies. ”
"Is it one-on-one, or is it a best-of-three?"
This is a question to be asked.
She looked down at Xiaobao, "Baby, how do you say it's more interesting?"
Xiaobao's little face was still cold, but a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, "All, let's go together." ”
Mu Yan raised his head and smiled, "Did you all hear that?"
The slaves in the ghost market were stunned, wondering if they were hallucinating.
A milk doll less than five years old, in the face of these fierce and vicious strong men, actually said "together"?
Is this stupid, or is it crazy?
But after being stunned, there was a fierce light in the eyes of the slaves.
was looked down upon by a milk doll and a weak woman, how could they bear it?!
"Little cub, since you are looking for death yourself, don't blame the grandfathers for being unkind!"
"What I said just now, but the girl said it herself, even if we tear this little cub to pieces, it's no wonder that we can't blame!"
"That's right, who let this stinky girl not know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!"
As he spoke, more than a dozen slaves rushed forward with fierce killing intent.
Mu Yan took a slow step back, clasped his hands around his chest, and watched this crushing battle that was about to fall one-sided.
Yan Haotian, who was expressionless on the side, couldn't help but look at her, and then looked at the group of slaves besieging the little young master, and shook his head imperceptibly.
He could already meet the miserable future of these fools.
Don't look at the young lady's smile now, but all the people who have humiliated the little master, she will not let go easily!
What's more, just with this group of fools, do you want to beat the little master?
Dream!
Almost Yan Haotian's thought had just flashed.
With a loud bang, a huge body had already flown out directly, falling heavily to the ground, and suddenly spurting out a mouthful of blood.
If there is one, there are two, and if there are two, there are three.
Then, the whole courtyard heard a terrible cry of ghosts and wolves.
Then, the tower-like strong men were either kicked out or lifted up and thrown into the air.
In short, just a quarter of an hour later, the entire courtyard except for Mu Yan and Yan Haotian, who were watching.
Only a small figure stood proudly in the center of the courtyard.
And around him, there were strong men with blue noses and swollen faces, screaming constantly.
At this moment, all the ghost city slaves looked at Xiaobao's gaze.
It's not just shocking, it's like looking at a monster.
It's just a four-year-old!
A child who is less than their waist tall.
Unexpectedly...... Unexpectedly, more than a dozen of them "evil ghosts" crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood were all beaten down!
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