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200. Chapter 200 Battlefield 3

But what she doesn't know is that Dumpling has been used to seeing life and death since he was born. Even if a living person dies in front of him, he can still jump over the body leisurely and continue walking as if nothing happened.

Later, this skill came from his father, Jiao Li.

All this was seen by Jiao Li, and he also remembered it in his heart.

Pointing his toes, he rushed over like a dragon. Feiyue was left behind, and Jiaoli directly fought at close quarters. He didn't use weapons, which surprised Yu Buhuan, but it was better this way and avoided accidentally injuring Dumpling.

The two of them fought with fists and kicks. Yu Buhuan held the dumpling in one hand and challenged the opponent with the other. After thinking about it, he fell behind soon after.

However, Jiao Li followed closely and attacked the child in Yu Buhuan's arms.

Yu Buhuan suddenly turned to the side, dodging a fierce palm wind, and the place where she was standing exploded with a bang, and the sky was filled with white mist.

"Your Excellency, you are not a seven-foot man. You can do something to a child so young." Yu Buhuan glared at Jiao Li angrily.

"If you don't give it to me, I will kill him." Jiao Li's expression was one-third determined and one-third evil and sycophantic, making it difficult for people to distinguish between true and false.

While they were talking, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves. Yu Buhuan was already beyond his capabilities, but Diaozi didn't seem to realize the danger at all, resting his head on her shoulder contentedly.

At this moment, Jiao Li moved quickly, and his figure in the snowy night looked like a ghost. Yu Buhuan opened his eyes wide, trying hard to catch his whereabouts.

But at this moment, a sigh came from behind the ear. Yu Buhuan was startled and turned around suddenly. At the same time, Jiao Li, who appeared behind her, was like searching for something from a bag. Taking advantage of Yu Buhuan's opportunity to turn around, he

Hold the dumpling by its collar.

Damn it, I didn't even see him appear behind me.

Without thinking, Yu Buhuan swung the child he was holding on his chest. Jiao Li's palm was empty. When he looked closely, he saw that the dumpling was already on Yu Buhuan's back.

Yu Buhuan took advantage of the situation and struck with Jiao Li's raised palm, then used his strength to jump out of the danger zone, panting and glaring at the confident man.

He is such a difficult guy, and he will drive her crazy even if he can't be beaten to death.

"Mom, stop fighting." He couldn't fight again. He didn't dare to say anything later. Although he didn't see it, his father had already given in many times in the duel of moves just now.

"Did you hear that? The children behind you want you to stop struggling to your death." Jiao Li stood two steps away. A cloud of white air exhaled from his mouth. The white snow drifted away and landed on the fiery red clothes as lightly as an elf.

Melts when touched.

A wave of heat slowly rose through his clothes, and Yu Buhuan's head was covered with sweat. At first glance, he thought he had gone crazy.

"Hmph, the outcome has not been determined yet, and we don't know who will win." Yu Buhuan held the dumpling in one hand, turned his palm into a knife with the other, and attacked him mercilessly.

The best defense is to continuously attack, leaving the enemy with no ability to parry.

Therefore, she doesn't have much time. Once the enemy feels that she is even the slightest bit tired, or if she only defends but does not attack, it will cause unnecessary losses.

While Yu Buhuan resisted desperately, Jiao Li had a playful attitude.

Just as Dumpling thought, he had always made the fish unhappy.

This time, he was ready to take action for real.

Within twenty moves, Yu Buhuan was mercilessly slapped away by Jiao Li, and the dumplings were also affected.

Jiao Li caught his son with quick eyes and hands, and pulled off the blindfold on his head.

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