Although he is young, his looks are not ordinary and exquisite, and each has his own merits.
Two little boys stood one on the left and one on the right.
A man wearing a black brocade robe with silver patterns, a jade crown for his hair, a cold and frosty face, an expressionless face, slightly narrow purple eyes, and a reserved and cold temperament all over his body.
The other one was wearing a small brocade robe with snow-white moiré patterns, and her soft black hair was tied into two small bags. She had exquisite facial features, painted eyebrows, and skin as white and tender as milk, with a bit of childish baby fat, and she was as delicate and beautiful as
Little girl.
But it was this beautiful and delicate little boy who pouted his rosy little mouth and said words that made people angry to death.
I saw him with his arms folded across his chest, his chin slightly raised, and his small body seemed to carry an arrogant aura of 2.8 meters tall. He looked down with disdain and contempt at the tall man opposite him, with one arm thicker than his waist.
Bandits and strong men.
"You still bully the people when you have both hands and feet, and don't do anything in human affairs. Am I not mocking you? Are you living to waste air?"
The strong bandits: "..."
The trembling common people: "..."
The little boy who was hugged by his grandfather and hiccupped from crying: "..."
The expressions of a group of people were distorted, and their eyes were wide open, looking at this little guy who was talking arrogantly.
Where did this rich young master come from?
When she doesn't speak, she looks like a beautiful and delicate snow porcelain doll.
This opening... is simply a soul-crushing blow!
The scene was eerily quiet for a moment.
"Pa bang."
On the side, the cold and handsome little boy in Xuanyi clapped his hands reservedly and praised seriously, "Xiao Mo said it well."
Xiaotuanzi bowed his hands humbly and said, "Thank you, thank you."
"..."
The expressions of the strong gangsters became even more distorted, and their eyes showed fierceness.
"Two reckless brats!" One of the strong men spat fiercely and pointed the tip of his knife at them, "Where did you come from? Who else is with you?"
The two little guys look too young, and they don't look like children from ordinary people in their clothes. At first glance, they look like noble young masters from a wealthy family.
These strong men were not stupid, and asked angrily: "You sent people to hurt our elder brother?!"
Jun Buli's face was expressionless, as cold as a small iceberg, and he disdained to pay attention to these vulgar mortals.
Xiaotuanzi blinked his eyes and asked innocently: "So what?"
"Ge Lao Tzu's!"
"Little beast, I will kill you!!"
The strong men of the gangsters immediately became furious. They did not pay attention to the two young guys at all. The strong men thrust their long knives on the ground, and a pair of strong arms pinched the backs of the two of them as if they were catching chickens.
.
There was a cold light in Jun Buli's eyes.
Xiaotuanzi blinked and stood calmly.
Neither of them moved a muscle.
The other gangsters looked at them with evil smiles, but a trace of unbearability flashed in the eyes of the people huddled next to them, and they turned their heads and did not dare to look further.
Just when the thick palm was about to catch them, a sinister smile flashed in the strong man's eyes, and suddenly he saw the cold little boy in black clothes slightly raised his eyes and said in disgust: "It stinks, get out of here."
No matter how dirty you are, you dare to touch him and Xiao Mo.
Before he finished speaking, a dazzling bolt of lightning burst out from the little boy's palm in an instant and hit the strong man's chest hard.
"Ah——!" The strong man suddenly let out a painful scream, and his tall and strong body was violently knocked out. His whole body was enveloped by electric current and twitched.