The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

"Miss, Yaksha is late for help, please give me your sin!" Yefeng knelt down, and the other Yashas also knelt down. The uniform movements were very visually impactful!

Seeing this battle, Yan Yang was completely trapped!

As the lord of Longji City, he knew the origin of Yasha very well. This was the elite of the Ye Family, and he only obeyed the orders of Ye Canglan.

However, looking at Yasha's current attitude towards Luo Xiaoman, this... Little Lolita's status is not low in Yejia!

"City Lord!" At this moment, Army Master Liang Yu rushed over and whispered in his ear: "This little loli is Ye Canglan's goddaughter."

"Huh?!" Yan Yang's pupils shrank, and his heart jerked.

Yejia, but the economic pillar of Longji City, without Yejia, there would be no Longji City today.

He would rather offend the Holy Academy than offend Yejia!

"Hey, Yan Yang, you said that you are not good to provoke, but to provoke our little ancestors. Isn't that boring?" Ji Wuya next to him shook his head and mourned Yan Yang.

Once the little ancestor digs a hole, she can dig more than one, she digs three, four, five or six, which is inevitable and inevitable.

"Wang Heng!!" Yan Yang shouted violently, then turned around, staring at Wang Heng coldly with a pair of eyes, "You are so special, die for me!!"

He clenched his fist, and slammed on Wang Heng's Dantian.

Boom!

Wang Heng's eyes widened with a panic on his face. He felt his sea of ​​anger crash under the punch.

Since then, he is no longer a cultivator!

"From now on, Wang Heng stripped off the post of city guard and exiled Longji City."

"The City Lord..."

"Wang Heng, don't blame me." Yan Yang narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I must give the other party an explanation."

At this moment, he can no longer care about bargaining with Luo Xiaoman, he must calm the other's emotions, otherwise Longji City will fall into chaos.

"Little girl, I don't know this explanation, are you satisfied?"

"Hey, I was shocked by your aura just now. I feel a little tight in my chest today." Luo Xiaoman frowned and raised his hand to cover his chest.

"Xiaoman, how do you feel?" Mo Yuan frowned and looked at Luo Xiaoman worriedly.

"Yuan, what should I do? People's chest is stuffy." Luo Xiaoman pouted and said with an aggrieved expression.

Mo Yuan's eyes flickered, and he turned around, his aura immediately rose, and those eyes flashed with crazy killing intent.

Yan Yang's eyes widened, what is this young man doing? Is it impossible to kill?

Hello! Your little thing is chest tightness, there is no need to kill, right? You, you are too unreasonable!

Hum!

"Dare to hurt the barbarians, die!" Mo Yuan's tone revealed a killing intent, and Yan Yu in his hand trembled lightly, exuding a strong killing intent.

"Young man, wait a minute!" Yan Yang raised his hand and said with a serious expression: "I am very guilty to make the little girl frightened. So, here is a little bit of caution, I hope to comfort the frightened heart of the little girl."

Suddenly, he took out all kinds of treasures, including monster cores, profound crystals, and medicine pills, all piled in front of Luo Xiaoman.

Luo Xiaoman twitched the corners of his mouth and said lightly: "Yuan, people... seem to feel better."

Mo Yuan glanced at her, then his aura quickly converged, and stood in front of her with an indifferent expression.

"I'm going!" Seeing this, Luo Qinghen's eyes widened and couldn't help but spit out: "When has Mo Yuan been so good? Just now, I really thought he was going to do it?"