The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 3216 Cruel mother, let a milk doll come on stage (2) (seeking tickets)

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Cheng Jialin sneered: "Huangkouruzi, an ignorant woman, I hope you can still be arrogant under my [Grant Flame Palm]."

Mu Yan flipped his wrist and Qi Jue Sword slowly appeared.

It's just that, before she could take action, a small figure stopped in front of her.

The little doll carved in pink jade, with white skin and icy blue eyes like crystal clear sapphires.

The whole person is as lovely as an angel falling into the world.

But his little face is tight, and his whole body exudes cold and pressing pressure.

At first glance, people almost forgot, this is just a child.

"Mother, you don't need to teach these people, Xiaobao will do it for you."

The crisp voice of the little milk, but what he said was completely defiant.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then a roar of laughter broke out on the scene.

"Did my ears misheard it? This milk doll actually said to teach us for his mother?"

"Hahaha...Little Wawa, are you weaned? Will you still wet the bed at night?"

"I didn't expect this demon to have a son at such a young age. This little doll is so beautiful, but I didn't expect it to be worse than the devil!"

Cheng Jialin sneered: "Miss Jun, don't let your son get in the way, just fight if you want!"

Mu Yan looked down at Xiaobao.

Suddenly, he leaned back and sat casually on the roof.

The corner of the mouth slowly raised a faint smile: "Little treasure, don't do too **** these uncles and uncles. If they are broken, it will not be easy for my mother to cure them."

Little Treasure nodded with a sullen face, raised his hand, and an evil spirit sword about the height of his body appeared in front of him.

The five- or six-year-old Niuwawa, holding a sword about the same height as him, looks soft and cute.

How cute is how you look, and how you don’t think about fighting.

The people underneath laughed more madly.

"This Jun Muyan's brain is broken? Is she really going to let this milk doll come out to fight?"

"Is this really a real mother? It is so cruel that even his own son will be killed!"

Even defending can't help being dumbfounded.

Looking at the little doll who can't even hold the sword firmly, he wants to say: "Miss, if it is not convenient for you to shoot, it is better to let the subordinates come down."

The butcher and the iron head underneath them also yelled: "Yes! Who dares to be disrespectful to the young lady, we beat them to the point that they didn't recognize him!"

Mu Yan said indifferently: "Don't underestimate my little treasure! It's more than enough to deal with this mob."

Cheng Jialin said with a calm face: "Jun Muyan, are you looking down on us?"

Mu Yan: "Don't you look down on it, you will know after playing?"

Cheng Jialin and the few roaring monks couldn't help it anymore, and rushed towards the roof with a roar.

Of course, their target was not Xiaobao, but Mu Yan.

Although most of the people in the gravel hills are desperadoes, they really don't want to attack a child.

However, it is not waiting for them to get close to Mu Yan.

A terrible sword light rushed into the sky.

All people except Cheng Jialin will be overthrown directly to the ground.

The little boy who is carved with powder and jade is suspended in the air, holding a long sword in his hand.

The gleaming blade pointed at Cheng Jialin, his expression was cold and staring: "I said, you are not worthy to do it with my mother!"

Fuck--! !

Like a big trough--! !

The robbers who were overthrown to the ground are almost Spartan.