"Xiao Ying, do you want me to let you out and then deal with my father? I tell you, it's impossible!" Xiao Naibao lay on the ground and said through gritted teeth.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined!" Xiao Ying said coldly and kicked Xiao Naibao hard. Xiao Naibao flinched but did not ask for help.
"I'll give you three chances to choose. Do you want to destroy the Taotie statue?" Xiao Ying roared, looking at the little milk bag nervously, and then raised a sharp dagger.
The little girl shook her head, "No, I won't betray my father even if I die!"
The dagger in his hand stabbed Xiao Naibao's arm hard, blood spurted out, and Xiao Naibao's face turned pale.
The four-year-old child just looked at him stubbornly, his soft lips pursed tightly.
He pulled out the dagger and said, "Second choice, do you want to destroy the Taotie statue?"
Xiao Naibao smiled slightly, the wound on his arm was bleeding, and his face turned pale, "I'm afraid it would be bad for you to wake up Taotie, otherwise, you would have chosen to kill me from the beginning..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Ying's dagger stabbed his abdomen again, "The last choice is whether to destroy the Taotie statue?"
The little girl's face was pale, and her consciousness was a little hazy. The places he hugged were extremely vulnerable to the half-demon.
He was lying on the ground, his blood had meandered into a stream, and he looked at Xiao Ying with disdain. He said word by word, "I will not do anything to hurt Xiao Mo..."
"Poof" the dagger was pulled out, and Xiao Naibao felt like there was a hole in his abdomen. He was lying there, his life was gradually passing away.
"Your chance has run out, my dear little nanny, if you were sincere to me, I would be very kind to you and really treat you like a son. Unfortunately, you lost the best opportunity..." Xiao Ying
He stood up, dropped the dagger, and looked at the child on the ground indifferently.
"Drag it out, dig out the heart, and prepare to pay tribute to Taotie!" He looked at his blood-stained hands and said coldly.
"Wait a minute!" Xiao Naibao said weakly, looked at Xiao Ying, and said with a pale face, "You were born as a demon fetus, and you can know before and after for five hundred years. Can you tell me who my biological father is?
"
Xiao Ying turned around and smiled coldly, "Do you really want to know?"
The little girl forced herself up, with blood dripping all over her body. She nodded slowly, "No one wants to know who their father is. I have only been with my mother and Xiao Mo since I was born. If you are willing
Tell me who my father is, and I will return the Pangu Ax to you..."
He raised his hand, and a small ax appeared in his hand, which was shining with golden light.
Xiao Ying sneered, "This kind of thing is indeed very precious to ordinary people. Unfortunately, for me, it is just a weapon after all. Besides, when you die, this Pangu ax will naturally return to its original owner.
Got it!"
He stood indifferently, with a proud smile on his lips.
Xiao Naibao's Pangu ax suddenly expanded, and then slashed hard at Xiao Ying. Xiao Ying turned around and sneered, "I'm just a master of the ax!"
He raised his hand and used his demonic energy to catch Pangu's axe, but Pangu's ax pressed down on him like a big mountain.
He took a few steps back, looking a little surprised.
This child actually formed a seal of life and death with Pangu Ax, which means that this weapon can take his place in death.