As a father, I just want to watch you live forever.

Nan Lihuo crushed the white chess piece left by Niu Mo.

It means action is about to begin.

Li Che sat in the carriage and bumped along. Qin Tianjian's carriage was obviously not as comfortable as the Gong family's carriage that went to Shendiao Ridge last time.

Looking out the window at the passing scenery.

Li Che raised his eyebrows slightly.

It is not an easy task to kill Wenlongshan. First of all, Wenlongshan's own cultivation level is extremely strong.

Coupled with the skill of the Seven-Yuan Divine Archery, which has almost reached the realm of transformation, he is no less difficult to deal with than any monk in the Yuan-Phase Realm.

Therefore, since Nan Lihuo plans to take action, he must be at least 80% sure that he can kill Wen Longshan before he takes action.

Li Che leaned on the soft cushions of the carriage.

His fingers flicked lightly on the table.

Then there was a slightly raised arc at the corner of his lips.

Since the sect leader is sure...

Then Wen Longshan must be killed!

Opposite Li Che, Gong Yunli was eating preserves while chatting with Li Che.

"Ache, I'm very curious, how did you impress Lord Tangling? Did you really rely on talent?"

Gong Yunli held his smooth chin with one hand and let his chest rest on the table so that he could relax and asked curiously.

She still hadn't guessed that Li Che was the Bull Demon.

The clear eyes reveal stupidity.

The corners of Li Che's mouth twitched.

After casually responding to Gong Yunli for a few words, Li Che made an excuse and said he wanted to get out of the car and get some fresh air.

Hearing this, Gong Yunli did not refuse.

[Fire-Eyed Xuan Jingling Ape] The strange temple is not far from Jinguang Fucheng.

It is located in the area where Shinmonji Temple is located, and it is only about half an hour's drive away. During this time, it is okay to get out of the car to get some fresh air and enjoy the snow scenery.

Although the snowy scenery on the banks of the Jiulong River is greatly reduced because the river cannot freeze, it forms a kind of steaming clouds in winter because of the transpiration of the heat.

It has a unique flavor.

Gong Yunli also put on the fox cloak, got out of the car to get some air, and looked at the rushing river, and his mood couldn't help but become better.

Li Che glanced at her, and the chessboard of heaven and earth opened, blocking spiritual perception.

Then he turned around and entered the dense forest. When he came out again, he had become the clone of [The Immortal in the Painting].

However, this clone contains a flying thunder chess piece.

After everything is done, Li Che can move over directly.

"Master Young Supervisor, let's go."

Li Che said with a smile.

"Huh? Are you okay? So soon?"

Gong Yunli just stretched his body, but he didn't expect that Li Che would be done.

I had no choice but to climb back into the carriage with a bit of depression.

After the carriage drove away, a burly figure slowly emerged from behind the dense forest.

Wearing a hat and a black cloak, he is as tall as a tower, and his face is covered with a cute and cute cow mask.

Pressed the hat.

Li Che looked at the carriage that was driving away through the wind and snow. He clenched his fingers and the white flying thunder chess pieces were suddenly crushed by him.

The figure moved and disappeared.

…

…

Zhengleifeng.

Everything is lively.

Nan Lihuo sat on the main seat, and next to him was his senior brother Wang Kuyu who came from Daocheng.

Wang Kuyu squinted his eyes, flicked his fly whisk, and watched Nan Lihuo raise his hand. A red paper crane flapped its wings and landed in his palm.

"Junior brother... still you haven't given up?"

Wang Kuyu sighed and said helplessly.

Nan Lihuo glanced at the Taoist: "Senior brother...what you said, do you think I can give up?"

Wang Kuyu turned to look at the large square in front of the temple: "I brought the prodigies from Daocheng here to compete with the genius from your Jinguang branch who is ranked on the prodigy list in Daocheng before the 'Temple God Resonance' …”

"Are you planning to give up your burden again?"

Nan Lihuo's white hair was flying, and he said with a smile: "Senior brother, it's a rare visit..."

"It's been a long time since I watched the scene for my junior brother."

"Why don't you bother me, senior brother?"

Wang Kuyu stretched out his hand and touched Nan Lihuo, his helplessness written all over his face.

"You kid, you are still as smart as ever. You like to set up your senior brother and me..."

"Didn't Senior Brother often look after me back then?"

Nan Lihuo stood up, the silk white robe on his body fluttering in the breeze, and the breeze blowing through it made his sleeves look like inflated windbags.

"Then, can you help your junior brother again?"

Wang Kuyu leaned on the chair, his face full of bitterness.

"This Jinguang Mansion... I shouldn't have come here, and as soon as I came, I was treated like a bull and horse by you!"

"Last time we suppressed the strange temple of the Four Kings, this time... I'll help you look after your house!"

A smile twitched at the corner of Nan Lihuo's lips: "Senior brother...are you going to kill someone on my behalf?"

The Taoist didn't hesitate for half a second and immediately moved his head like a rattle.

"Pindao never kills people!"

"Don't resort to poverty in this matter."

Wang Kuyu said hurriedly.

The smile on Nan Lihuo's face gradually disappeared.

"Senior brother... sometimes... you don't kill people, but others want to kill you..."

"You are so kind."

"In this world, kindness... is not a good thing."

Nan Lihuo said seriously.

Wang Kuyu waved his hand: "Well, Pindao is such a person, so he only dares to attack my little fat apprentice... Junior brother, just be careful."

"I just came to see you. I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again a few years later."

Nan Lihuo smiled gently.

Not much to say.

His eyes looked at the Golden Light Peak in front of him.

Looking at the group of little radish-headed children of the Divine Sect and the child prodigy.

Looking at the disciple Xixi, who had her hands on her hips and raised her head with a small belly.

His eyes flashed with a touch of tenderness.

"Brother... you can help me evaluate Xixi's talent. She can be on the list of Taoist child prodigies, which should be recognized by the director of the Taoist Imperial Observatory."

"But... see if Xixi can catch the eyes of the master of the Orthodox Sect?"

Nan Lihuo said.

When Taoist Wang Kuyu heard this, his body straightened up immediately. As long as he didn't talk about fighting and killing, he would be serious.

However, he took a look at the little bully-like girl Danzi.

Wang Kuyu's face was full of entanglement.

"Difficult, difficult, difficult... Master Zhengzong has not accepted disciples for many years."

"Two years ago, the genius ranked tenth on the Daocheng Prodigy List came to visit the mountain and wanted to become a disciple of Zhengzong, but he was not accepted."

"Master Zhengzong may not accept disciples anymore."

Nan Lihuo frowned slowly: "There should be one quota for the direct disciple of Zhengzong, right?"

"Yes, there is one quota, but it does not mean that he will definitely accept..."

Wang Kuyu shook his head.

"Xixi is really talented!"

Nan Lihuo said solemnly.

"Junior brother, this girl is really talented, otherwise she would not have been monitored by the Daocheng Imperial Astronomical Observatory and ranked 21st on the Prodigy List."

"But... it's only 21st." Wang Kuyu added.

"Xixi is only four years old!"

Nan Lihuo spoke seriously, only four years old, what else do you want?

The Taoist paused: "If she is not four years old... she may not be on the Prodigy List."

Nan Lihuo exhaled.

No more words.

"Junior brother, don't be discouraged. This matter... In fact, whether to accept or not depends on the master of the Zhengzong."

"Maybe... Master Zhengzong just took a fancy to this little girl's egg?"

Wang Kuyu didn't say it completely.

Nan Lihuo smiled, no longer entangled, and asked the Taoist to preside over this challenge.

Then, his figure entered the temple gracefully.

The door suddenly closed, and the sound waves rolled.

Wang Kuyu flicked his whisk and sighed: "Junior brother, junior brother... When will the revenge end?"

"Su Huaili... The youngest disciple of the rebellion king Ji Moli, and also the disciple he is very optimistic about, was sent to Jinguang Mansion... In addition to valuing the strange temple of the four imperial eight-armed prison lotus and the angry third prince..."

"It also means to look at the junior brother."

"Ji Moli... also noticed you, junior brother."

Shaking his head, Wang Kuyu didn't know how to dissuade him.

He pinched his fingers suddenly, and a white paper crane flew into his hand.

"Who are you going to kill, Junior Brother?"

"Could it be Ji Moli's youngest son, the five-year-old young master...who is about to come to the Third Prince's strange temple for the upcoming temple god resonance..."

"Junior Brother, are you...trying to kill this little prince?"

Wang Kuyu took a deep breath.

Impossible...

How could Ji Moli's son...be so easy to kill?

Maybe there is a great master secretly protecting him.

Junior Brother...don't go to die.

Shaked his head.

Wang Kuyu stopped thinking about these things.

On the big square.

Zhang Qingzheng, the elder of Liangxiu Peak, glanced at the group of children below with a stinky face.

He is here to host this challenge exchange competition again.

In the distance.

Zhu Hongdou, with his arms folded across his chest, dressed in a red robe, also watched with interest.

And Weng Wuyu, with a gentle smile on his face.

The elders of the Jinguan branch sect are basically all here.

Li Qingshan was accompanying Granny Mu, still looking flattering. Now that Li Qingshan has officially stepped into the God's Appearance, he has taken over the position of the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of Xu Jiuqing.

Zhenglei Peak has also become one of the four elder peaks.

Liujian Peak's status has fallen. Because of Xu Jiuqing, the original true disciples of Liujian Peak have all fallen in status and become inner disciples.

It can be said that they suffered innocently.

But this is a matter of luck.

And Lv Chi of Zhenglei Peak, who was originally an inner disciple, won directly and became a true disciple.

In addition, Huang Sixiang, an inner disciple who worshipped Li Qingshan, was also promoted to the position of true disciple, mainly because Liujian Peak had an extra quota for true disciples...

Huang Sixiang was also confused.

At the beginning, the four true disciples, Hai Chaosheng worshipped Liujian Peak, Gong Yuanliang worshipped Liangxiu Peak, Gong Yangxiu worshipped Nanshan Peak, and Zhu Hongdou did not receive the true disciple.

Hai Chaosheng fell from the position of true disciple because of this.

Very aggrieved.

There can’t be two true disciples under one elder, this is the rule.

Hai Chaosheng can only wait until the end of the year in the sect’s annual assessment to regain the position of true disciple.

Li Qingshan was sitting on a chair, comforting Grandma Mu.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of something in his peripheral vision.

The words of comfort were stuck, and he narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.

Faintly, he seemed to see a familiar figure as burly as a tower mountain...

"Niu Mo?"

Li Qingshan frowned.

Recently, the Qingxiu Niu Ma group has been less active, and he actually had hallucinations and missed Niu Mo?

"No! That's Niu Mo!"

"Fuck! Why don't you call me when there's work?!"

Li Qingshan immediately understood something.

How could Niu Mo appear in Jin Guang Peak for no reason?

Li Qingshan, who has a very keen sense of smell for trouble, quickly realized something.

"Niu Mo... secretly took the work again, without me?"

...

...

Nan Lihuo crushed the white chess piece.

His consciousness, which was about to transform into a spirit, had scanned the chess piece many times.

It was just an ordinary divine chess piece, without any strangeness.

But, when he crushed the chess piece, the Bull Demon could sense it?

Completed the information transmission?

What kind of secret technique was this?

Nan Lihuo was very curious. Although the information transmitted was limited, it could change the situation of the battle when necessary.

Suddenly, in the darkness, a burly figure slowly walked out.

A bamboo hat, a black robe, and a cute cute cow mask.

Who else could it be if not the Bull Demon?

He actually appeared!

Nan Lihuo's heart skipped a beat, and he became more and more curious about the Bull Demon's stealth method.

"The Underworld..."

An unheard-of force.

To have such a stealth method, it must be extraordinary.

"Master Nan."

Under the Bull Demon's mask, a low and hoarse voice resounded.

"Are you here?"

"Where's the Horse Face?"

"The sniper will not easily reveal his position... I will come, and he will take action when the action is taken."

The Bull Demon said in a deep voice.

Nan Lihuo rolled up his sleeves and put them behind his back.

"Okay."

"Plan."

Li Che's eyes under the Bull Demon mask slightly condensed and asked.

"Wen Longshan was ordered to leave Jinguang City to pick up someone."

"When he is on his way to pick up someone, it is the best time to kill him."

Nan Lihuo said.

"But, we must kill Wen Longshan before he meets the person he meets... Once Wen Longshan meets that person, we must stop and retreat immediately."

Nan Lihuo said in a deep voice.

"Why?"

"The person Wen Longshan is going to pick up... is the five-year-old son of the Prince of Suppression, Ji Moli, a child prodigy who came to the Eight-armed Hell Lotus Wrathful Third Prince Weird Temple to participate in the resonance of the temple gods."

"The son of the Prince of Suppression?!"

Li Che's eyes shrank.

"Yes, the son of the King of Pingluan. I heard that the purple aura of Wangxing broke through three hundred feet and ranked tenth on the list of child prodigies in the capital of gods."

"Very good talent." Li Che praised.

"No, the talent is too poor... He is the weakest of the five sons of the King of Pingluan."

Nan Lihuo said.

Li Che was speechless.

"That's why he was sent to Jinguan Mansion to get the opportunity of this Four Imperial Strange Temple..."

Nan Lihuo said in a deep voice.

"In fact, the King of Pingluan started to lay out a long time ago and paved the way for his youngest son... The inheritance of the third prince of the Four Imperial Strange Temple in Jinguan Mansion was prepared for his youngest son, and he was determined to get it."

"Su Huaili's appointment as the Lord of Jinguan Mansion is probably related to Ji Moli."

Li Che nodded.

Nan Lihuo's face suddenly darkened and he waved his sleeves fiercely.

"Come in."

The window suddenly opened, and a strong suction burst out, letting Li Qingshan, who was eavesdropping outside the window, in.

Li Qingshan's identity was discovered, but he didn't care. He just laughed.

"Master... if you want to kill someone, how can I, Li Qingshan, be left out?"

"Kill Wen Longshan... OK, this bastard wanted to shoot me when I broke through the realm, and I, Li Qingshan, always avenge my grudges."

"This time, you must count me in."

"You can't play without me!"

The ram-horn hammer in Li Qingshan's sleeve had already slipped off, and he held it in his hand, with lightning arcs sizzling.

Nan Lihuo was a little helpless.

"Okay."

After Li Qingshan broke through the divine phase, he was not weak.

"It's just that when I run for my life... I hope you don't hold me back."

Nan Lihuo said.

Li Qingshan's old face flushed!

His weakness is his body movement, but there is no way.

Nan Lihuo, old man, shame on me!

Nan Lihuo smiled, shook out two pieces of talisman paper with cinnabar divine patterns written on black and yellow paper from his sleeve, and threw them to Li Qingshan.

"This is the [Earth-walking Earth-escaping Talisman], one piece can escape underground forty miles."

"For escaping."

Then, Nan Lihuo also took one piece to Niu Mo.

Li Che did not refuse and took it.

The moment he took the talisman, the mud pill between his eyebrows became slightly hot, and the magical power [Star-picking Pupil] emitted a fiery heat.

Then, in Li Che's mind, the drawing technique of this talisman was perfectly mastered.

He even found that if he wanted, he could use the Tao fruit of [Fairy in Painting] and use the pure heart and divine nature as paper to draw talismans.

"Is this also possible?"

Li Che couldn't help but smile in his heart.

If there is a chance, he can study it.

He thought of Shangguan Qinghong using the magic talisman to enhance the power of the military crossbow...

If the magic talisman is studied well, it may have a significant increase in the way of wood carving and can solve some problems and difficulties.

"Let's go."

Nan Lihuo glanced at Niu Mo.

Then he shook his wide sleeves, and a white fox mask was covered on his face. With his white hair, he really looked like a white fox in the snow.

Buzz...

Nan Lihuo directly pinched the earth escape talisman, turned into a yellowish-brown stream of light, merged into the earth, and fled far away from the Jinguang Peak.

Li Qingshan glanced at Li Che, smiled, covered himself with a cat-faced mask, and also activated an earth escape talisman.

This earth escape talisman is not cheap. Nan Lihuo spent a lot of money to kill Wen Longshan!

Watching the two people disappearing underground.

Li Che also tried the power of the earth escape talisman.

A sense of dragging came, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a circle of yellowish-brown divine power, speeding through the mud.

The speed was not slow, like driving a fast car on the highway.

For Li Che.

It can barely be called convenient.

…

…

Above the Golden Light Peak.

The three prodigies from Daocheng are two boys and one girl. One of them is the fat man who loves to eat next to Taoist Wang Kuyu, his senior brother who has been following Nan Lihuo.

The other two are also from Qianyuan Zhengzong.

One boy and one girl, both seven years old.

The three prodigies all have purple energy that reaches a hundred feet high. This is the foundation of Qianyuan's authentic sect!

Hai Chaosheng stood in the team of true soul boys of the Jinguang branch.

Although he was deprived of his true biography status, Zhang Qingzheng still asked him to participate in this exchange meeting.

It can be regarded as a friendly exchange between the authentic soul boys of Qianyuan Sect in Daocheng and the soul boys of branch sects.

Hai Chaosheng's eyes were solemn. He had always been confident, even a little arrogant, and very confident in his talent, until he met Li Nuanxi...

He was overwhelmed and his confidence was frustrated.

But now, three prodigies have appeared in Daocheng Zhengzong.

Hai Chaosheng felt unprecedented pressure, but he also wanted to prove himself.

Hai Chaosheng is actually not convinced by Xi Xi, so what if he is a child prodigy?

Just because you have good talent...can you do whatever you want?

Why do you become the group favorite in everyone's eyes?

Everyone is kind to Xixi!

Whether it is the sect leader, Elder Zhu Hongdou, Elder Li Qingshan, or the stinky-faced Elder Zhang Qingzheng...

Everyone likes Xixi!

Hai Chao was unconvinced!

Today's exchange with the authentic prodigies and soul boys of Daocheng Qianyuan Sect is the time for Haichaosheng to prove himself.

When Zhang Qingzheng announced the start of the first game of the exchange competition.

In the direction of Daocheng, the seven-year-old handsome prodigy took a step slowly with a very mature attitude.

"Daocheng, Qianyuan Zhengzong, Zhong Liuxiu, the 37th on the Daocheng Prodigy List... came here to meet with the geniuses of the branch sect."

A faint voice came from the mouth of the boy dressed in splendid clothes.

And Hai Chaosheng stood up immediately, his eyes burning and full of fighting spirit.

"Jinguang Fucheng, Jinguang branch sect, the sea tide is born!"

"Please advise!"

Hai Chaosheng was also wearing gorgeous clothes, and the two young men had their hair flying, and there was actually a sense of tit-for-tat.

Zhong Liuxiu looked at Hai Chaosheng calmly: "A top-grade soul boy? He's not even a prodigy... Let the prodigy from your Jinguang branch who is on the Daocheng prodigy list come out to fight."

"You don't deserve it."

Hai Chaosheng's face suddenly turned red!

Look down on people!

He Hai Chaosheng... the treasured genius that the ancestors of the Hai family held in the palm of their hands, had never been treated like this!

"The child prodigy who wants to see my Golden Light branch must pass through me first."

"You can't even win against me... Are you worthy?"

Hai Chaosheng grabbed it with five fingers, and a humming long sword immediately fell into his hand.

"How brave." Zhong Liuxiu laughed.

He squinted at Hai Chaosheng, and he became interested when he saw the other person's high fighting spirit.

Just like this, he rolled up his sleeves and faced Hai Chaosheng who was holding a sword with his bare hands.

far away.

Xixi, who originally planned to rush out to fight, was stopped by Gong Yangxiu and Gong Yuanliang.

At this moment, Xixi was sitting on the back of the big crane. Listening to what Hai Chaosheng said so nicely, she couldn't help but nod her head.

"Not bad, not even Haichaosheng can win. They are not qualified to fight Xixi!"

Gong Yuanliang and Gong Yangxiu looked at each other, with solemn expressions in their eyes.

This tide is despicable!

To deal with them in this way...

Fight for favor!

Damn it! Villain!

Gong Yuanliang beat his chest even more. He shouldn't have held Xixi back. He should have risked his own life and rushed to the front.

If he is so domineering, Gong Yuanliang should be the first to speak!

On the other side, Gong Yangxiu scratched his head.

They are both good at talking, unlike him, who only follows Xixi and boasts simply and straightforwardly.

On the field, the children's emotions are always changing, making it difficult to figure out.

But there is no doubt that the two people facing each other on the terrace are the most eye-catching.

The child prodigy of Daocheng, and Hai Chaosheng, the genius soul boy of Jinguang Mansion.

There is no doubt that the talent of a child prodigy is higher than that of a spiritual child.

But can a spiritual boy of the same age defeat a prodigy?

This actually made many people curious.

Bang--!

Qi energy suddenly burst out, Hai Chaosheng's fighting spirit burned, and Qi and blood burst out all over his body.

It has actually reached the level of three moves and blood changes!

After a year of hard training, he achieved progress by changing blood and moving!

But the most important thing is that his divinity has become extremely majestic!

It has actually reached the level of nourishing one’s nature like a river!

Buzz——

The light of the sword flowed down, and suddenly it jingled and appeared on the large flat.

A secret skill, displayed by Hai Chaosheng, is the true secret skill of Liujian Peak!

Lu Xuan Sword Sutra!

Xiao Cheng’s Lu Xuan Sword Classic!

This is Hai Chaosheng’s confidence!

He seemed to be born for the sword.

Humming——!

The sound of sword chants exploded on the large platform, and the brilliant sword light seemed to smash all the snowflakes!

Hai Chaosheng kept slashing forward with his sword, blocking all Zhong Liuxiu's hiding spaces!

He wants Zhong Liuxiu to take a blow from him!

Zhong Liuxiu narrowed his eyes, smiled faintly, and took a step forward. Countless energy and blood suddenly burst out from his arms, intertwining into two roaring bloody tigers!

Dacheng’s unique boxing technique!

Dacheng? !

Hai Chaosheng's eyes narrowed, but he did not give up. He rolled up his sword and struck it hard.

Zhong Liuxiu laughed loudly, pushing his fists horizontally, and the brilliant sword light was smashed into pieces.

Hai Chaosheng felt that his sword could not penetrate the five meters around Zhong Liuxiu.

His complexion became ugly!

But he gritted his teeth and did not give up!

when--!

Zhong Liuxiu's spine trembled for a while, as if a dragon was roaring. In an instant, his speed increased and he punched down violently!

The tide changed color, and he could only use his sword to defend against it.

Zhong Liuxiu punched the magic weapon Hai Chaosheng held in front of his chest.

The Nine-Yao Divine Weapon was directly bent by the hammer, and hit Hai Chaosheng's chest...

Hai Chaosheng could only hear the sound of his sternum breaking, and the severe pain and punch force rushed into his body, leaving him with an earthy smell in his mouth and nose...

The whole person retreated continuously.

He wanted to swing his sword, but...

He could no longer swing the sword.

Zhong Liuxiu's fists were full of bloody tigers, and they kept punching out, like two colorful tigers, constantly pounced towards him!

After one head pounced, the second head suddenly followed!

Chest, head, shoulders...

Hai Chaosheng didn't even have a chance to swing his sword!

The skill gap is too big!

Puff puff puff!

Hai Chaosheng kept spitting out blood and retreated repeatedly after being hit. He couldn't even take a breath!

Zhong Liuxiu became more and more excited as he hammered, and even couldn't help but scream.

Boom——

The fists overlapped and smashed down at the same time.

Hai Chaosheng's figure suddenly flew out.

It hit the ground hard, pulling out a long and narrow blood mark on the ground!

Tiger head-shaped blood mist surged from Zhong Liuxiu's fists, like burning red flames, raging continuously.

"A top-grade soul boy is only a top-grade soul boy after all... nothing more than that."

Zhong Liuxiu said calmly.

"It's boring."

He raised his eyes and landed on Xixi, who was sitting on the back of the machine crane, and slowly raised his fist.

"you……"

However, Zhong Liuxiu was just about to speak.

The words suddenly stopped.

His eyes fell on Hai Chaosheng, who was swaying and standing up with his sword.

Hai Chaosheng's mouth and nose were dripping with blood, and his eyes could hardly be opened.

The ribs on his chest were broken one after another, but he did not admit defeat, nor did he want to.

Hai Chaosheng has always believed that he is a genius and will be the pride of the Hai family...

How can you not even hold on to a stick of incense in your opponent's hands?

"I...I haven't lost yet..."

Hai Chaosheng opened his mouth, blood dripped down, and he gasped for breath, every breath like a bellows.

He raised his head suddenly, fighting spirit still burning in his eyes.

While the fighting spirit was burning, big drops of tears rolled out from Hai Chaosheng's swollen eyes, and fell to the ground, exploding with crystals all over the ground!

Everyone only has Xixi in their eyes...

He is born with waves...

It was also dazzling!

He is not convinced!

Even if he can't win, he can't lose in such an embarrassing situation!

Xixi, who was sitting on the back of the machine crane, looked at it with wide eyes and pursed her lips, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhong Liuxiu looked at Hai Chaosheng in surprise and suddenly laughed out loud.

"It's just pointless persistence, why cry? If crying is useful... what's the use of having talent?"

"Crying when you are moved is meaningless!"

Zhong Liuxiu roared.

Bang--

Stomp down with one step, raise both fists, and the tiger head roars!

He rushed towards Hai Chaosheng fiercely!

At this moment, Hai Chaosheng can't even stand firmly, but he still wants to fight back?

What to fight back with?

Kneel down!

Hai Chaosheng wanted to raise his sword, he was stubborn and stubborn.

But……

He has no strength.

Just holding the sword was exhausting his strength.

He could only stare.

Waiting for Zhong Liuxiu's fist to smash him away.

Bang--! ! !

A muffled sound!

A small body suddenly appeared in front of Hai Chaosheng.

Zhong Liuxiu's tiger-headed fists were actually held by that small body!

Xixi's hair was flying, and her two big eyes were shining brightly.

Zhong Liuxiu looked down at the little boy who was a head shorter than him, and just like that, he clenched his fists and stopped him with just the strength of his body.

His eyes shrank slightly!

"you……"

Xixi shouted softly, and the energy and blood suddenly burst out in her four-year-old body!

Zhong Liuxiu felt a majestic impact coming from him, and his fists were clenched and thrown out.

The whole person swung up in a half arc in the air and hit the ground hard.

Xixi clapped her hands together and said with a milky voice.

"This Haichaosheng speaks so nicely."

"Emperor Xixi will protect him from now on!"

After Xixi finished speaking, she took a step forward. Waves of energy and blood surged from her body, making a muffled sound!

Five consecutive waves of roaring sounds, explosions and roars!

Change blood and move five times!

Zhong Liuxiu's eyes twitched.

Change blood and move five times? !

This is……

Four years old? !

Hai Chaosheng's eyes were filled with tears, and he held the sword tremblingly.

Looking at the small body standing in front of him...

Listening to the sound of breast milk that is full of vitality and echoes across the ground.

An unprecedented sense of security arises from the bottom of my heart.

He seems...

My vision is a little blurry.

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