The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

time flies.

In an instant, Luo Xiaoman was five years old.

Over the years, in order for Luo Xiaoman to cultivate, the Luo family has been looking for various rare treasures, but in the end there was no way for her to resume cultivation.

During this period of time, Luo Qingyi's pill cultivation base was good, he could refine all kinds of pills, and became the number one alchemist in Baicheng.

It's just that he cultivated the alchemy just to enable Xiaoman to cultivate, and other people didn't know the extent of his alchemy cultivation.

As for Luo Qinghen, he has refined a lot of magic weapons and let Luo Xiaoman play as a toy.

It is estimated that the magic weapon in Luo Xiaoman's storage ring can be compared with the Lingbao Building in Baicheng.

"Hey, where did Xiaoman go?"

Today is Xiaoman's birthday, Luo Mushan got up early in the morning, and now he is almost ready, but there is no master.

"Where did the little lady slip to play again, right?" Xiao Liu said.

"Hey, the little lady is the one who can't sit still. If she doesn't play enough, she probably won't come back." Xiao Qi said depressedly.

They are not worried about Luo Xiaoman's safety.

Who made Luo Xiaoman not only had a lot of magic weapons, but also a lot of pills, plus the strength of Baicheng's cultivators would not be too strong, the magic weapons in her body were enough to deal with.

What's more, Luo Xiaoman is a ghostly spirit, and Baicheng is a famous little devil in the world. No one dares to provoke him easily.

The most important thing is that the Luo family is the largest family in Baicheng, and the Patriarch Luo Mushan is a famous protector. Who dares to provoke his little ancestor?

"Daddy, I'm back!"

Just as Mount Luomu was about to go out to find someone, a milky voice came.

Luo Mushan looked at the door, and saw pink dudu, the soft and cute Luo Xiaoman was dragging in a young man who did not live or die.

"Xiaoman, who is he?"

"I don't know. I picked it up by the river!"

Pick it up?

Luo Mushan was dumbfounded!

Unexpectedly, this little ancestor went out, but he picked up someone and came back.

"Daddy, he will be my apprentice in the future." Luo Xiaoman raised his head and said with a smug expression: "So, you must not bully him."

The corners of Luo Mushan's mouth twitched. How come you little fellow like to be a master?

However, Xiaoman can do whatever he wants. As long as this boy is not a bad person, why not let her toss?

"Go and call the young master over."

Luo Mushan asked Xiaoliu to call Luo Qingyi over.

The young man in front of him was injured and fell into a coma. It is best for Luo Qingyi, who is proficient in alchemy, to take a look.

Soon, Luo Qingyi came over, checked the boy, and gave him a pill, and he woke up quietly.

"What's your name?" Luo Mushan frowned, looking at the boy in front of him with a serious face.

The boy in front of him has a pair of deep eyes, which makes people unable to see the depth.

This boy is definitely not in the pool.

This is the first feeling of Mount Lomu.

"Mo Yuan." The boy answered Luo Mushan's question, then looked at the pink little girl next to him.

For some reason, Luo Mushan felt that the young man's gaze looked gentle and indulgent, just like his two sons.

Although the origin of this young man is unknown, he can feel that the young man has no malice towards Luo Xiaoman.

"Yuan, from now on, you are my disciple. From now on, I will bring you to eat and drink for your teacher." Luo Xiaoman said with a smile on his hips, raising his face.

Seeing Luo Xiaoman's charming look, the Luo family couldn't help but laugh.

Their little ancestor is so cute!

In this way, there was another member of the Luo family, who accompanied Luo Xiaoman inseparably and became her most loyal bodyguard.