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Chapter 2022 On the pros and cons of childhood form (1)

Feng Liao, who was hiding in the distance and observing the situation here secretly, was so nervous that he forgot to breathe. If it weren't for the order from Emperor Jiuque, he would have hoped to rush up and drive away the strange guys who were close to Emperor!

How could these ordinary people get close to their noble masters in the Nine Palace?

And! What did those little god kings say? How could their emperor get lost?

And that divine emperor!

I actually want to hug the Emperor!

Feng Liao had no expression on his face, and a tide had already stirred up in his heart. His fists were clenched tightly, and the veins could be seen vaguely rushing.

He had no idea why he was so good at it, so why did he turn into a child... and he could still allow those ants to discuss and guess.

"Little boy, which noble family are you? Do you want your uncle to take you to eat good food?" Perhaps Di Jiuque had not taken action, which made the people around him relax a lot, and some people suddenly became jealous.

Advanced practitioners have difficulty raising children and attach great importance to them. Therefore, even in the Nanming Realm, there are many desperate people who target young children from large families and use them to blackmail them.

A man with a fat face filled with malicious smiles, stretched his hand to Di Jiuque's face.

A cold light flashed in Emperor Jiuque's eyes, but he did not take action.

until

"Bang!" A vine swung out horizontally, and the blood-colored vine wrapped around the strong man, and spikes grew.

"Ah!" The man covered in flesh burst out with a scream of pain.

The next moment, he was thrown out like a ball.

The crowd scattered everywhere, he flew backwards, smashed on the wall of the Tower of Heaven, and rolled down miserably.

Everyone looked up and saw a red-clothed man walking out of the exit of the Tower of Heaven, with a blood-colored vine wrapped around his hands.

She shook her hands, the vines disappeared, and her delicate and fair face was stained with a hint of coldness.

"Who is going to let you reach out to my little queque?"

With this cold scolding, the passerby who was originally watching appeared, the beautiful boy dressed in extraordinary clothes, noble and arrogant, and had a stern face seemed to be gently raised.

It looks so good...it makes people breathe!

The fat man who was pulled away stood up in horror. After seeing that the other person's breath was just a god, a fierce smile appeared on his face.

"Miss, which road is from?

Do you know that you shouldn't mess with people you shouldn't mess with? My name, Mr. Xin, is not a false reputation.

Today, if you hand over that little boy to me, I might let you go."

As the man finished speaking, a faint sound of air sucking sounded around him.

"Master Xin San? A person from the Black Domain?"

"This little boy is afraid he will be in trouble! Although Master Xin San is not strong, he has the support of the Black Domain behind him.

If you annoy the Black Domain, it will be a fate that everyone will die!”

"Yes! I heard that a transaction in the Black Domain is to provide beautiful boys and girls to some top power overlords with special hobbies. Before... the legitimate son of the Ye family was arrested by them!

The Ye family devoted all their strength to the family, but they did not find their legitimate son. Instead, the family itself was greatly damaged! This shows how huge the power of the Black Domain is!"

There was endless discussion. Some people who were not used to Mr. Xin's attempt to take action measured the gains and losses and silently took a few steps back.

Yun Qingyan seemed to have not heard the crowds of discussions, but felt that the guy in front of him was even more annoying.

She actually made her mind to Di Jiuque? No matter whether it is a black domain or a white domain, she made it into a dead domain!
Chapter completed!
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