Taking advantage of that gap, Mu Xiaobao immediately kicked him in the stomach and jumped off him.
"Your Majesty!" Qing Yan's body moved and he stepped forward as if he was changing his appearance.
Mu Xiaobao moved very quickly, picked up the slingshot on the ground and shot towards the man in the sapphire mask.
Mo Jiuling whispered to him, "Don't hurt this child."
Qing Yan only waved the small bead thrown by the slingshot with his hand. Unexpectedly, when the sword energy touched it, the bead shattered instantly. The powder flew down.
"Poisonous." Qing Yan pulled Mo Jiuling back quickly.
Mu Xiaobao hurriedly squatted on the ground and pulled Ye Beiling, "Uncle Ye, get up quickly!"
It was also the moment when Ye Beiling was about to break through the sealed acupuncture point.
Mo Jiuling looked at Mu Xiaobao with a hint of appreciation, but unfortunately, the opponent was him.
He closed his fingers together and forced out the thing that had just pierced his neck. A small flesh insect that was still alive and kicking came out of the small hole in his neck.
"Corpse worm." He lowered his eyebrows and looked, but he didn't expect this child to have such a powerful poison in his hands.
The kick he just kicked also showed the child's pure inner strength. He felt happy in his heart, he was worthy of being his son.
He moved to Mu Xiaobao's side in an instant, and hit Ye Beiling on the head with his right hand. Ye Beiling, who broke through the acupuncture point one second ago, was knocked unconscious the next second.
Mu Xiaobao opened his eyes wide, took two steps back, and looked at the corpse worm that died on his hand, "Actually... Xiaobao just suddenly wanted to test your resilience. Well, uncle, you are very qualified to kidnap Xiaobao. Come on.
Bar!"
He looked like he was going to die righteously, and his body was tense.
The next moment, his smart eyes pretended to be curious and looked at the hands of the two people, "But uncle, don't you think your hands have become more beautiful?"
The exposed skin of Mo Jiuling and Qing Yan was covered with bright purple.
If they didn't wear masks, their faces would look so pretty.
"If we hadn't let you go on purpose, you would have died just now." Mo Jiuling's hands became increasingly painful and numb.
If Xiaobao met ordinary people, escaping would not be a problem. But if he met someone like them, if he hadn't been scrupulous enough to fight back, Xiaobao might have lost his life when he took action.
Seeing the miraculous effect of the poison, Mu Xiaobao's pitiful look immediately disappeared and he said with a smile, "But it's not Xiaobao who is dying now! How could I let you cause trouble for my mother? Uncle, do you think so?
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Mo Jiuling's heart was moved. It turned out that he knew he was losing, so he still tried hard on purpose.
"Yeah, both uncles are so beautiful now." He clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Where does uncle want to take Xiaobao now? Or...does uncle want an antidote? Just a reminder, you can search for Xiaobao.
It doesn’t matter if Bao’s body is there, anyway, you don’t know which medicine bottle is the antidote and which medicine bottle is the poison.”
Even though Mo Jiuling's arms were numb and painful, there was still an uncontrollable feeling in her heart.
He is able to protect himself and also knows how to protect others, which is indeed a gratifying thing.
But seeing such a young child not forgetting to think about his mother in a dangerous situation, he didn't know what kind of emotions welled up in his heart.
With a wave of his sleeves, he lifted Xiaobao onto his shoulders, "To be honest, I would rather kidnap you first than the antidote!"
Mu Xiaobao suddenly burst into tears, why didn't this uncle who wanted money rather than his life not follow the routine? The plot was wrong, wasn't it?