After wearing the book, I was taken away by the little junior brother Bai Qihei

Chapter 4 Hey, this rewards you

Yeling Su's childhood experience made him independent, calm, tenacious, deep, and firm in his heart.

At the same time, of course, it is also accompanied by withdrawal, sensitivity, vindictiveness, ruthlessness and mistrust.

Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't expect to be able to save him once and for all.

However, she felt that Ye Lingsu was not yet nine years old, and hadn't experienced so many beatings and killings, life and death.

She should still have time to cultivate a little revolutionary friendship with him.

He doesn't have high requirements, as long as he can pull Xuantianzong to protect their lives in the future.

Qiao Xiaoxiao secretly cheered herself up, yes, she can definitely change the fate of herself and Xuantianzong.

Suddenly, Yeling Su's body froze, and when he lowered his head, he saw a small white hand holding his dirty fingers.

He didn't like to be touched by others, but at this moment, somehow he didn't shake off that dazzling little hand.

Feeling the temperature from that soft and fragile little hand, Ye Lingsu's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

So soft, I want to crunch it.

Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't know that Ye Lingsu had some terrible thoughts, she took out a small flying spirit weapon from her pocket, pulled him and jumped on it.

"Little brother, let's go~"

On the other side, Lan Mengyin was finally pushed out of the wall by her maid. Regardless of the pain of being run over, she rushed up again with disheveled hair and a whip.

"Stop! Qiao Xiaoxiao, don't use spiritual weapons if you have the ability, and fight this lady with your strength."

Qiao Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes.

How dare you compare a ten-year-old with a five-year-old to be fair?

Your face is so big!
"This baby has a lot of spiritual weapons, you are envious! Slightly slightly slightly~"

She proudly raised her little head, reached out and took another black bead from her pocket and threw it at Lan Mengyin with a smirk.

"Hey, this is your reward!"

Lan Mengyin's complexion changed drastically.

Spirit explosion ball!
That is at least the thing that contains the fatal blow of the Nascent Soul stage master!

Not to mention her now, there are not many people in the entire Qiantian Continent who can resist.

She frantically sacrificed a high-level defensive spirit weapon in front of her.

Fortunately, she also has a grandfather, and his cultivation level is higher than that of Little Cheese Joe's parents and grandfather.

Qiao Xiaoxiao dared to throw her with a spirit explosion ball, heh~
The evidence for massacring fellow disciples is conclusive.

This time, the suzerain can't protect her either!

Lan Mengyin thought bitterly, and waited for a while after hiding behind the defensive spirit weapon, only to find that the yard was quiet.

The black bead dropped by Qiao Xiaoxiao obediently landed on the ground, and then stopped moving, without any intention of showing off.

Lan Mengyin regretted her life and didn't dare to go over to check, so she squinted at the little maid behind her.

"You, go and have a look."

The maid is also afraid~
Trembling and walking forward in small steps, he lightly kicked Hei Zhuzi with the determination to die.

The black bead rolled, just rolled.

Only then did Lan Mengyin realize that she had been played by Qiao Xiaoxiao.

Looking up again, there are no shadows of little sluts and little trash in the yard.

Lan Mengyin is about to explode!

Stepping forward viciously, he trampled Hei ZhuZi to pieces in twos and twos, cursing at the same time.

Suddenly, she sniffed.

It stinks!

Why is it so stinky!
A bad premonition rose in Lan Mengyin's heart, and her two maids also pinched their noses and looked at her feet in horror.

Lan Mengyin lowered her head slowly, looking at it, she almost didn't spit out the last night's meal.

'vomit--'

Babadan, it turned out to be a Babadan specially used to treat people!

Lan Mengyin's whole body was not feeling well, her stomach was overwhelmed, her little face turned pale, red, blue, and purple.

Gritting her teeth, she roared, "Joe! Xiao! Xiao!"

(End of this chapter)