"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!!" Peng Sanfeng looked up to the sky and laughed heartily, as if he had heard a big joke, with a look of ridicule in his eyes.
"Miss Jiang said it so cheerfully, but it's a pity that I don't believe a word of it! Oh, who doesn't know how to talk big words? I also said that I can go to heaven! Do you believe it?"
Jiang Nai actually nodded in approval, "Believe it!"
Everyone:......
Fourth girl, can you please be more careful? People are mocking you, just nod your sister’s head.
The nine-thousand-year-old man chuckled softly, "Baby, what do you do when someone yells and scolds you in front of the formation?"
Jiang Nai jumped up his chubby body and shook his arms, "Accept the challenge!"
"Little sister!" Jiang Hu exclaimed.
Jiang Nai waved her little paw at him, "Brother, don't worry, I'll be fine."
"Daughter, please think carefully. This, this person, he, since he comes from the Songyang Sect, he must have a high level of cultivation." The old father was also busy trying to comfort him, "If you are not absolutely sure, you can't go up and send him off.
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When he saw the vague glances from the regent and the 9,000-year-old master, the old father swallowed back his words of "bringing food".
"Father, don't worry." Jiang Nai propped up his two short legs and kept jumping on the spot, "It's nothing to deal with such a small character. Your daughter, I will punch him and he will go to heaven.
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The old father looked at his daughter speechlessly and became even more worried when he saw her jumping on the spot.
"Your Majesty, what do you think about this matter?" He lowered his voice and complained to Shen Yi, "Xiao Nai has always had a strong personality since he was a child, but now he is trying to make a fool of himself!"
"You don't need to be swollen. You are already fat."
The nine-thousand-year-old man chuckled.
Jiang Fugui glared at Shen Yi angrily, "Your Majesty! I want to tell you something serious! What do you think we should do? Xiao Nai, a kid with no power, ran over to talk to the senior brother of Songyang Clan.
If you fight against each other, you will be captured alive."
The corners of Prince Yun's mouth twitched repeatedly, "Mr. Jiang, you seem to have some misunderstanding about the words, "I can't tie a chicken with my hands."
Shen Yun and others couldn't hold back their laughter.
Jiang Fugui stared at the young people in front of him anxiously and incomprehensively.
His precious daughter was forced to play, why are these people laughing so happily?
"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang. If that guy dares to touch even one of Baobao's hair, I will cut him into pieces and destroy the entire Songyang Clan."
As soon as the soft voice fell, everyone immediately shut up and could only feel the drop of a pin in the scene.
Shen Yi glanced at the Demon Lord, snorted, turned to the stunned Jiang Fugui and said, "Don't worry, the little liar doesn't like to tell the truth, but every word she says now is the truth.
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On the other side, Jiang Nai finished her warm-up and jumped onto the court.
The chubby little girl ran back and forth in the huge yard, making everyone around her laugh.
Jiang Nai paused, made a posture to stop and exhale, and smiled shyly at Peng Sanfeng opposite him, "Young Master Peng, pay attention. I'm going to punch you, remember to block it!"
"It hurts a lot when I hit someone. Don't cry!"
Peng Sanfeng sneered, and just as he raised his hand to hold the knife across his chest, he felt a strong wind blowing past his face.
The little girl arrived in front of him almost in a breath, and in his shocked eyes, she punched him from bottom to top, severely provoking his mandible.