The tiger father has no sons, not to mention the sons of Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao. Although Xiaoxiao Ao is young, he is definitely not one who will give the right cheek to others when he is slapped on the left cheek...
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He is not an ignorant and simple child. He has been exposed to blood since the day he was born. Although he is young and has little experience, he is by no means a soft-hearted person.
If others show any kindness to him, Xuesao will repay him ten cents; if others show any hatred to him, then Xuesao will repay him a thousand times or ten thousand times.
After being slapped on the left cheek, if he didn't tear that person alive, he wouldn't be Young Master Xue...
Ling Zichu held Xiao Xiaoao in one hand and Young Master Su in the other. He looked like he was dragging his feet, but he still put on a majestic look...
But the little Xiao Ao in his arms, with his little bun face, was extremely serious, with murderous flames dancing in his eyes, completely inconsistent with his age...
That kind of look is quite as ruthless as killing gods when meeting gods, and killing Buddha when meeting Buddhas.
Looking at such a little arrogance, Ling Zichu thought to himself:
When this child grows up, he will definitely give the rules of heaven and earth a headache. This child is much more arrogant and powerful than his parents. He is blessed with blessings since he was born. The people around him are all strong, and they all pamper him like a treasure. He is a master who will not suffer.
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I really don’t know how the rules of heaven and earth will arrange this child...
According to the nature of the rules of heaven and earth, whether such an arrogant and proud little Xiao Ao will be allowed to grow up is still a question...
However, it's too far to think about these things now. Solving the things at hand is the most important thing.
When Xiao Xiaoao and the others appeared in Tianmo Imperial City again, the collapsed imperial city had been completely cleaned up with the help of Taotie. Everyone saw Xiao Xiaoao's safe appearance, and everyone shouted happily and swept away
The shadow of heavy casualties...
Xiao Xiaoao, he doesn't have to do anything, just smile at everyone, then he can let go of all his big worries...
The people of the Mo family are protected by soldiers, and Xiang Haoze and the others are stronger than ordinary people, but they are just a little injured...
The most serious one was Niya. When the palace collapsed, Xiang Haoze used the objects around him to support a triangular space for Niya to hide in. He even half-supported himself to block the splashing for Niya.
stone……
Unexpectedly, the air in that space was thin, and Niya stayed there for a long time, and finally suffocated and fell into coma...
It wouldn't be too serious for an ordinary person, but Niya is pregnant. If she doesn't wake up, the baby in her belly will be in trouble.
Just like this, white hair has appeared on Xue Tianji’s temples!
However, seeing that Xiao Xiaoao was safe and sound, Xue Tianji still showed a smile: "It's good that you're fine."
Xiao Xiaoao looked at the man in front of him who looked very much like his father. Thinking of the danger that he and his son Su had just encountered, he felt aggrieved for a moment and said in a mumble, "Uncle, I'm sorry."
"Silly boy, how could the family be sorry? How could there be a little fool like you in the Xue family?" Xue Tianji reached out and touched Xiao Ao's head, the doting in his eyes not diminishing at all.
"Okay, you are tired at the end of the day, so uncle will let you take a rest."
What happened today, not to mention Xiao Xiaoao, a child, even an adult like him couldn't handle it.
"No, uncle... I won't sleep. I leave Uncle Zisu to you. I want to solve the trouble I caused. I can't let those bad guys kill anyone again."
Xiao Xiaoao had a serious face, not like a child at all, but his angry punch at the end showed his childish side.
"Can I just leave these to your Uncle Ling?" Xue Tianji frowned.
Because he knew very well that if Xiao Xiaoao went there, what he would see would be more tragic casualties than those in Tianmo Palace.
Millions of people, no one knows how many are left alive...
And such a bloody scene was the first time he saw it, and it was also a nightmare. He really didn't want Xiao Xiaoao to see this at such a young age...
After all, no matter how different he is, he is still a child, a child whose hands have never been stained with blood...
But Xiao Xiaoao shook his head: "Uncle, you have to fight your own battle. I can't embarrass my parents."
This is the arrogance of a man from the Xue family, and it has nothing to do with age.
"In this case, I won't say any more. Although you are young, I know you have sense of propriety." Xue Tianji pointed at Taotie who was sleeping lazily on the side and said rudely:
"Ling Zichu, please lend me this son of a dragon for a while. This palace is so dead and injured. If someone attacks again, we have no ability to resist. With him here, we can always stop him for a while."
"I can deal with those rabble by myself." This is not an exaggeration by Ling Zichu, but a fact.
After all, he is the only one who was pardoned by the rules of heaven and earth and came to Zhongzhou without having to lower his cultivation level at all.
Chiba's Touya and his team also came, but they had to follow the rules, otherwise Touya and his team would have appeared long ago...
After confirming that everyone in Tianmo Palace was okay, Ling Zichu and Xiao Xiaoao ran out of the city without stopping for a moment.
Where is the place? It's easy to find.
Wherever the blood is strong and where the screams are loud, then they will go there...
Along the way, Ling Zichu did not treat Xiao Ao as an ordinary child at all. Although Xiao Ao was immature and acted a little as he pleased, he was smart and tight...
He already knew what he would face next.
But knowing and truly seeing are completely different.
When Xiao Xiaoao sat on Ling Zichu's shoulder, looking at the soldiers flying in the air, looking at the pile of corpses below, looking at the river of blood... the anger in his eyes became even more intense.
Looking at the rows of fallen soldiers, looking at the old guys in the Moon Temple, treating the people of Zhongzhou like pets, teasing them at will, and tossing them all the time, Xiao Xiaoao became angry...
The hoarse voice roared heartbreakingly: "Ling Zichu, take action and give them a chance to breathe. I will take back everything they did today from them a hundred times a thousand times!"
This sound also made the people of the Moon Temple discover Ling Zichu and Xiao Xiaoao. Elder Yue Da was shocked. He quickly withdrew his energy and turned sideways to look at the source of the sound:
"Dongfang Ningxin, the son of Xue Tianao?"
When he saw Ling Zichu, his eyes froze, and then he looked confused.
Obviously, he didn't remember who Ling Zichu was for a moment...
This pause made the soldiers below who thought they were destined to die also come to their senses. When they looked up and saw the figure of Xiao Xiaoao, everyone cried and shouted:
"It's Master Xue, it's Master Xue, he came to save us, they didn't abandon us."
"Master Xue, Master Xue is here. We can be saved. We can be saved."
All of them were covered in blood and injuries, but they didn't care about it at this time. They just screamed and danced to their heart's content. The joy burst out from deep in their hearts.
They came to protect Master Xue, but in the end it was Master Xue who saved them. When they were most helpless, Master Xue appeared...
If Master Xue is here, they won't die in such humiliation!