The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  Meng Luoyu who was sitting not far away was stunned, staring at Nan Nan who was holding a lot of swords thrown away in disbelief.

  For a long time, he stubbornly asked, "Qing, Aunt Qing, Nannanhui, Wushu?"

   "Well, his father taught him some, and other messy people also taught him. It should be enough to deal with these people." Yu Qingluo slammed her red and swollen spots and ran them twice.

  Meng Luoyu groaned softly, and finally realized that there was a little pain. But the inner shock is still a little uncontrollable. These people, whether these people are good or not, she knows in her heart that although Uncle Yang is not a super master, he is also the Fuzhong Nursing Home, the person her mother stayed to protect her.

  Uncle Yang is so powerful... can't stop them, but they are blocked by children like Nan Nan.

  Meng Luoyu suddenly understood why Aunt Qing, a woman who was so daring to take a five-year-old child out alone, was not afraid that others would be disadvantaged to them.

  Now it seems that they are all hidden.

  Nannan is walking so fast, then Aunt Qing...isn’t it even more powerful?

"I can't beat him." As if seeing the thoughts in her heart, Yu Qingluo had already let go of her feet, walked to her and sat down, shrugged and said, "I don't have as high a comprehension as his. He is not as strong as he is. So on the way, he is our bodyguard."

  Meng Luoyu couldn't help but her brows trembled, bodyguard? A five-year-old child protects two people. This is really...somewhat unreasonable.

Yu Qingluo took it for granted, and patted her on the shoulder to comfort him, "You give him a chance to be a hero. He doesn't know how much he wants this kind of opportunity for a hero to protect the beauty. Don't worry, he has a lot of means. Very." Even if the martial arts is not helpful, the side-doors she gave him are always useful.

The two of them chatted idly here, the leading man over there was already angrily rushed towards Nan Nan, "Go together, this little thing will be buried here today, kill Meng Luoyu and go back to get something. Confess."

   "Yes." The other seven yelled suddenly, their voices loud, and the momentum seemed very big.

  The legs of the coachman who just stood up not far away instantly softened, so let's sit there with the shaft of the cart.

  Nan Nan was also taken aback, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground again with a bang.

"Oh." He jumped annoyed. "You guys are really too. I don't know that I'm already struggling to pick up a sword. It scared me and made me waste my energy in vain. Ah... hey hey, I want to kill. At the very least, I was notified when I came here, and ah, the sword in my hand was all dropped. You are taking advantage of the danger to deceive the less and defeat the less... Ah, no, it is even more embarrassing if you lose. "

  The eight people were so angry with him, so he said, even if they win, they have no face to say. No matter what, they are eight adults, dealing with a five-year-old child...

  But they don’t care about fame or fame anymore, anyway, they were originally the guards of the mansion, just following orders.

  But what if you lose?

  This little thing really owes you a punch.

  Nan Nan retreated as he spoke, and the movements under his feet became faster and faster and more and more dazzling. After a while, everyone just felt that there was a flower in front of them, and people had already ran to the carriage.

The leading man sneered, and fumbled with the unused things. It turned out that he could only use the footwork of the Lu family. It would be okay to escape by himself, but it is impossible for him to drive the carriage with the big one and the small one. People go?

   Thinking of this, the killing intent in his eyes became more serious, and he turned around and ran towards the two Yu Qingluo.

  Meng Luoyu's breathing became tight all at once.

   Yuqing frowned, and shouted in the direction of the carriage, "Nan Nan, what are you doing so slowly?"

  "Wait a minute, my sword hasn't been taken out yet."

  Nannan poked her **** and flipped through the package, her eyes dripping and searching.

  Yu Qingluo's mouth twitched, and when she turned her head, the leader had already rushed to her. "Your death date has come."

  Yu Qingluo sneered, "Death?" She had already pinched the silver needle between her fingers, and the man would take a shot without hesitation after half a point.

   But before he had time to play, a naive shout came from behind, "Is there anything wrong? I said I was looking for the sword. What do you mean by ignoring me?"

With a sound of "clang", the sword in the hands of the leading man was suddenly picked off. The straight and sharp sword body with cold light revolved in the air twice, and it was inserted ten meters away, while standing in front of him. Yes, it was Nan Nan who was carrying a delicate little sword.

  He took two steps backwards, frowning, feeling that the tremor that came from the tiger’s mouth when the sword was lifted just now has not disappeared.

  This kid...how could he have this kind of ability, even if he opened his sword, his fingers were numb.

Nan Nan turned around like offering a treasure, and said to her mother, "Mother, mother, look, this sword was specially made by my father for me. My father said, I am still young. The ordinary sword is not suitable for me, so he gave me this. Father said that this little sword cuts iron like mud. Look, father is very caring, right, he is so good to me."

As he said, he began to stare at Yuqing again, "Mother, when it comes to Daddy, I have to mention the note again. You are really unkind like this, you know? Daddy must think I am ungrateful. I left without saying anything, I broke his heart, I..."

   "Nannan, be careful behind you." Yu Qingluo stroked his forehead, and pointed at the men who had been stunned for a while and then raised their swords.

   Nan Nan was taken aback, turned back immediately, jumped up and kicked the person who came first.

  The man's eyes widened, he just snorted before he fell heavily to the ground, his shoulders moved, and he passed out.

  Seeing this, other people started to feel a little timid. The boss's sword was picked directly by someone just now, and now someone was kicked out again. This kid is small and his strength is so great.

   is wrong, or it should be said that the internal strength is so strong.

   Nan Nan was annoyed. He was still discussing matters with his mother just now, and they always came to make trouble.

   Forget it, wait until everything is cleaned up.

  He stopped talking nonsense, carrying a small sword and stabbing them at them. These people just froze for a moment, and immediately handed over.

  After a few rounds, they found that they only had the ability to protect themselves, and they couldn't help him at all.

  The leader was even more shocked. Of course he knew what his own skill and what his subordinates were, but it was so inadequate when placed in front of this child.

   Nan Nan snorted coldly, and the sword dance under him was dazzling. The figure suddenly rose and fell. After a while, everyone was beaten to the ground by him.

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