The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

The boy raised his eyes and looked at that lovely person. The chill on his face melted instantly, and there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

He wears a small pony tail, a black unicorn straight, a jade belt around his waist, and a handguard, making him look very prestigious.

And that cool face makes people love and hate.

I love Jun Yan Wushuang, and I hate the chill that strangers don't come near.

"Master." The young man came to Luo Xiaoman, his jaw slightly, his face full of reverence.

"Yuan, are you all done?" Luo Xiaoman sat up with a carp and looked at the boy playfully.

"Yeah." Mo Yuan nodded, "A total of four stalls, as well as two injured passers-by, have been compensated."

"You do things, I just don't worry." Luo Xiaoman smiled, revealing two cute dimples, "Now, the people from Wanjia are almost here..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp cold light flew over.

Mo Yuan's eyes dazzled, holding the handle of the sword in his hand, and turning his waist, suddenly the cold light flashed, and a long sword brushed, splitting the flying cold light in half.

"The Luo family, let me go right away."

"father!!"

Wan Lin's eyes lit up, as he watched Wan Wu and the people from Wan Family in surprise, he rushed over aggressively.

"deep."

Mo Yuan just wanted to do it, but Luo Xiaoman called him down.

"It's not your turn yet." Luo Xiaoman played with a simple pendant on his chest and looked at Wan Wu mockingly. "You only need to prevent the opponent from putting cold arrows."

Mo Yuan glanced at Luo Xiaoman, just in time to see the pair of confident gazes, and silently stepped aside.

He believed her, just like when they first met each other.

Wan Wu stood fifty meters away from Luo Xiaoman, and said in a deep voice, "Have you heard? Let me go immediately!"

"It's okay to let people go, but I want you to exchange something for it." Luo Xiaoman jumped off the snow white dog, raised his hand, took out a dagger, and walked towards Wan Lin.

"Don't mess around!!" Wan Wu widened his eyes and said with a look of panic: "If you dare to hurt Xiaolin a hair, I will kill you."

"Roar!!" The snow white dog screamed, and Mo Yuan beside him was even more cold and shocking.

"Calm." Luo Xiaoman curled the corners of his lips, motioning Snow White Dog and Mo Yuan to rest assured.

Wan Wu groaned, knowing that Luo Xiaoman was a famous demon king, and no one knew what crazy things she would do.

"Say, what do you want?"

"Qing Lin Lu!"

"dream!!"

Wan Wu's eyes widened, and he stared at Luo Xiaoman angrily.

What is Qinglinlu?

This is Wan Clan's treasure, an important item prepared for Wan Lin to attack the pill formation realm.

"Dreaming?" Luo Xiaoman tossed the dagger in his hand, his eyes flashed with sly divine light, and he was about to pierce him down.

"Father, save me!!!" Wan Lin was frightened, crying heartbreakingly.

"Xiaoman, what are you doing?"

At this moment, a voice full of majesty sounded.

Everyone turned their heads, and saw a middle-aged man walking over and over.

"It's Patriarch Luo here."

Seeing this man, everyone felt that Luo Xiaoman could not move Wan Lin, and Wan Wu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The small one is unreasonable, but the big one should be able to talk about it.

"Patriarch Luo, you have to give us an explanation." Wan Lin stared at Mount Luo with a gloomy expression. "Your daughter can't help but ask, what is the humiliation of my son here in public?"