Douluo: Xiao Wu is Reborn

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"Sister Pope, I'm a little scared. There are so many people! What should we do!" Ning Rongrong hugged Bibi Dong's arm, looking pitiful, like a frightened little white rabbit.

The corners of Bibi Dong's mouth kept twitching.

"This girl Ning is just slapping my mother in the face!"

At the same time, she also wanted to find out what was going on. She couldn't believe the words of those people before. So she's going to check it out. If it is true, then Miles and his son McLaren should be dead without a burial.

"That, Sister Pope, we'll be fine." Duguyan and Ye Lingling quickly moved closer to Bibi Dong.

Because there are indeed masters in the crowd, at least she is not sure whether she is not an opponent, so it is safe to approach Bibi Dong first.

"Don't worry, this emperor is here, how could you have any trouble." Bibi Dong looked at the team that surrounded them with cold purple eyes.

Soon, the group that surrounded Bibi Dong separated from the middle.

A man came out from the periphery, and his clothes were luxurious and valuable.

Sunken eye sockets, hooked nose, and a very wretched face. At the same time, her footsteps were vain, and Bibi Dong just glanced at it and felt that this product was not a good thing.

"This young master is the bishop of Gengxin City, Miles' son, McLaren, I now suspect that you have something to do with the theft of my Wuhun Palace last night, and bring them back to Wuhun Palace for hearing. McLaren walked not far from Bibi Dong and looked at Bibi Dong, Duguyan and Ye Lingling with narrowed eyes. As for Ning Rongrong, he only glanced at Ning Rongrong. No matter how white and tender it is, it can't make up for it. An old man like McLaren likes that kind of mature woman, so Bibi Dong is more where his eyes can see.

Bibi Dong smiled. It never occurred to her that this Miles' son was simply lawless.

"Go and call your father." Bibi Dong said speechlessly.

"My father went to catch the other four of you. I believe they will come over soon." McLaren thought that Bibi Dong was so young, yet so mature, especially looking at Bibi Dong's figure, it was too much to his taste .

"Hehe, it's really interesting." Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing dangerous light, watching McLaren's dog eyes keep scrutinizing her, she had already ordered this guy named McLaren death penalty.

"Sister Dong, help, help me." At this time, from the other direction, Hu Liena, Zhu Zhuqing, Shi Feiyue, and Xiao Wu ran over.

Xiao Wu shouted excitedly. But he didn't even care that there was a large group of chasing soldiers behind him. Those are the guards of the Spirit Hall.

The surrounding onlookers were even more panicked, and hurriedly shrank their necks, not daring to make a sound.

On the contrary, the group of Spirit Hall guards chasing Xiao Wu and the others were exhausted.

"Hehe, you guys are running, but now you can't escape." At this time, an old man who was over fifty years old walked out from the crowd on Xiao Wu's side.

His temples were already snow-white, but his face was flushed, and he looked somewhat similar to Miles. Also, the moment he saw Bibi Dong, his eyes lit up.

"This woman is too tasty. The hall master must get her." Miles kept thinking in his heart.

So do whatever you want. The old hand waved: "Come on, bring this group of people back to Wuhun Hall for trial."

"Sister Dong, now we are surrounded, what should we do, there are so many of them." Xiao Wu came to Bibi Dong. A pair of pale pink eyes looked at Bibi Dong curiously, wanting Bibi Dong to resolve this matter quickly. At the same time, there was a terrified expression on his face.

"This little rabbit's acting skills are really bad." Bibi Dong muttered to herself.

"Myers, you **** in the Spirit Hall are too deceiving." With a roar, a loud voice came from behind the guards.

"My God, is this the president of the Blacksmiths Association, Senior Lou Gao? Did he want to fight against the Spirit Hall?"

"I think it should be. After all, the Blacksmith Association has been bullied by Miles, the Hall Master of the Spirit Hall."

"I support the Blacksmiths Guild."

"I also support the Blacksmiths Guild."

"You support the Blacksmiths Association, why are you backing away?"

"I support the Blacksmiths Association, but am I going home to get a weapon?"

There are a lot of people who eat melons, but there are really few people who want to fight against Miles.

"Lou Gao, are you impatient? Or are you really not afraid that the old man will kill you?" Miles didn't expect these **** from the Blacksmiths Association to be bold today.

"It seems that the lessons I usually teach them are not enough." Miles is now thinking about how to clean up the iron gangsters of the Blacksmiths Association after this incident.

"Sister Dong, do you think this is particularly interesting? The dignified Spirit Hall Pope is surrounded by his subordinates." Xiao Wu grinned and whispered in Bibi Dong's ear.

"It's interesting, you big-headed bastard." Bibi Dong glanced at Xiao Wu speechlessly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Miles, don't deceive people too much, usually you do a lot of evil, the old man just doesn't want to meddle in business, but now you want Harm our entire Gengxin City, so even if you are the hall master of the Wuhun Temple, today we should eliminate the harm for the people. "The God Craftsman's building is high, and its prestige in Gengxin City can be said to be quite high.

Although he couldn't answer all the calls, people slowly began to stand behind him, even though some people's martial spirits were just ordinary hammers, or some people simply brought up their own sledgehammers.

"McLaren, you bring these girls back to the Spirit Hall first. If you don't take care of the Blacksmiths Association today, I'm afraid they will rebel." Miles said loudly to his son on the other side.

"Xiao Wu, that person's eyes are so disgusting." Zhu Zhuqing pulled Xiao Wu's hand and pointed to McLaren.

Xiao Wu looked at Zhu Zhuqing when she saw McLaren, and then she was still drooling.

"Then I'll help you get his eyeballs out first." Xiao Wu patted Zhu Zhuqing on the shoulder.

"The third soul skill, teleportation." Xiao Wu's spotlight flashed away.

When Xiao Wu appeared again, she had already appeared beside Miles' silly son McLaren.

He pressed his right hand on McLaren's shoulder, lifted him, teleported his third spirit ability again, and returned to the team.

Originally, Miles was going to teach the **** of the Blacksmiths Association a lesson.

But the sudden change made him feel that his brain was not enough.

"You gangsters, let the master of the hall let go of my son." Miles was also speechless. His son finally grew so big. If he was killed, then the next thing would be Big deal.

Bibi Dong listened to Miles scolding them for being rude, her lavender eyes were icy cold.