Although Xuanyuan Jing doesn't often do it himself, his personal cultivation is by no means weak in the Ziwu Kingdom, and is even stronger than Fu Lingqiong.
Looking at the unsuspecting child in front of him, he paused in his steps, twisted his arms, and stretched out his hands with clear joints towards Mu Xiaobao.
Ye Beiling, who was standing at the door, was shocked and said angrily, "You don't want to live today!"
Almost at the same time, Xuanyuan Jing strangled Mu Xiaobao's neck and lifted him in the air. The sword energy on Ye Beiling's fingertips had reached his eyebrows, ready to go.
"Don't move! If you take another step, I will die with this child!"
"You think so well, but you are not qualified to be buried with Mu Xiaobao!"
When it comes to exerting force, Ye Beiling is fully confident that he can be faster than Xuanyuan Jing.
But Mu Xiaobao's voice, which was hanging in the air, suddenly came out, "Uncle Ye, wait a moment!"
Ye Beiling stopped because he believed that Xiaobao must have his own plan when he said this.
His mother took herself as the benchmark for this child to strive for. How could he have been unable to fight back against Xuanyuan Jing just now?
Was he arrested on purpose?
"Uncle Prince, where are your properties hidden?"
Xuanyuan Jing planned to use this opportunity to escape. Who cares what Mu Xiaobao said at this time.
When he saw that Ye Beiling had withdrawn his power, he just thought that he was throwing a tantrum because he had captured the child.
"Ye Beiling, please exit first."
Mu Xiaobao was a little dissatisfied with being ignored.
"Forget it, Xiaobao can go get it by himself when the time comes." Mu Xiaobao sighed, it would cost a lot to catch him.
The round head lowered, then jerked back.
The back of his head hit the prince's chin exactly, and there was only a crisp sound. The prince's hand trembled, severe pain came from his chin, and his slightly opened mouth could no longer be closed.
The next moment, another painful howl came out of his throat, and his hands immediately retracted in pain.
Mu Xiaobao took back the thin needle in his hand and jumped down safely. Looking at the prince whose jaw had dropped and his saliva began to flow out, he comforted him sympathetically, "Uncle, don't be afraid, Xiaobao is still a child and will not be poisoned."
Your mother has taught Xiaobao not to kill people casually since he was a child, and Xiaobao will definitely give you some peace of mind."
Ye Beiling clicked his tongue and turned his head, "Your Highness, please pay attention to your etiquette. Drooling is too impolite. I am also a prince after all. If you do this, I will feel that you are not respected in your Ziwu Kingdom."
"Maybe he's hungry!" Mu Xiaobao rolled his ink beads, "Bullying your mother is already Xiaobao's bottom line, uncle, you actually want to sneak attack on Xiaobao!"
As he said that, he walked over step by step and kept mumbling, "The most outrageous thing is that after a sneak attack, he refused to tell me where I can get my wages. Xiaobao Hui is very unhappy!"
Xuanyuan Jing, who was lying on the ground and leaning against the wall, wanted to speak, but his jaw dropped and his hands were pricked with inexplicable pain. He hesitated for a long time and couldn't utter a single word.
Now looking at Xiaobao approaching, his small body seems to have turned into a giant in an instant.
"Xiaobao likes to throw things when he is unhappy! But his mother always refuses because it is a waste of money. Now that my mother is not here, there is nothing to throw around, so Xiaobao has no choice but to do it!"
As he said that, Mu Xiaobao suddenly grabbed Xuanyuan Jing's feet and pulled him up with a drag. However, because he was too short, the other person's head and most of his body were still lying on the ground.
