The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 53 The first step in peace on earth

   "Devil, devil! You pay back my mother, and you pay back my dad!" A young boy was hoarse, his eyes flushed, and a strong hatred burst into his eyes.

  But the black mist didn't seem to put him in his eyes, and even tightly bound the boy, letting him off the ground.

  As if something was pinching his neck in the throat, the boy made a chirp.

  A pair of eyeballs stared out, and a face slowly became bloody.

  His whole family was killed, his grandpa, grandma, parents, and a sister who was a few months old.

  The teenager is like a sleepy beast.

When    was about to die, he seemed to hear footsteps in his ears.

  But at this time, who is willing to save him? The whole village was trembling not to make a sound.

  The sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer.

  Jiang Huailu's face was cold from the moment the blood stains appeared. At this moment, his face suddenly sank when he saw this scene.

  Become a bit hostile for no reason.

   "Really **** it!" The hostility in his eyes could not even be concealed.

  I saw her hand up, and a wicker appeared for no reason. The whole body of the wicker was green, and it was actually shining with a gloomy light. The moment it appeared, the things in the black mist trembled.

   "Wicker hitting ghosts?" Lu Huaijiang frowned slightly. In fact, he was not at all emotional about the death of the people.

  He can't even produce empathy. He knew from birth that he was different from others.

  He has been waiting to see Jiang Lu's methods.

  Only realized at this moment that her methods were unheard of.

  This damn, it’s not a thing of the world!

  I saw the short pier with a wicker pull out, hitting the thick fog with a white light.

   There was a snap.

  There was a screaming and harsh scream in the thick fog, how arrogant just now, how embarrassed at this moment.

   Click it.

  The teenager fell to the ground, sitting on the ground and coughing constantly, burning pain in his throat.

  But he didn't care a little bit, got up and rushed towards the dense fog.

  Little Huailu squinted her eyes, and then lightly waved the wicker.

   Then he heard a hoarse and fearful voice in the thick fog: forgiveness, forgiveness.

   "The Hall of Salvation is my place, I will let you have no return! Listen to the evil spirits around, come and kill one!" Jiang Huailu's voice was childish, his hands shook, and the black mist was directly scattered before everyone's eyes.

  Hidden evil spirits disappear like tides.

  The young man knelt on the ground and cried, all gone, all gone.

   Zhu Yan's eyes were almost staring out, mother, she really underestimated the little master.

  The moment the dense fog was broken up, Xiao Huailu felt a certain power.

   "There are some means." Lu Huaijiang raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of inquiry when he looked at Jiang Huailu. He thought, if he meets this girl soberly, I'm afraid it will be unkind.

  Her power is too great.

  No emperor can tolerate her existence.

  Can tolerate her being wild in this world.

  At this moment, he doesn’t know that he can not only tolerate the opponent's wildness on his turf, but he can also tolerate the opponent's wildness on his head.

  It’s just going to be wild, he takes a bite of a small ancestor, and he is happy!

   "I was just now, was it so aggressive?" Xiao Huailu put her hand between her lips, and looked at Lu Huaijiang in a low voice, with a look on my face.

  Lu Huaijiang…………

  哧, such a little girl, it will not make him jealous.

  Lu Huaijiang hooked the corner of his mouth and shook his head disdainfully.

  The deer walked to the desperate young man, and before speaking, the young man knelt down beside her.

  (End of this chapter)