"If we want to keep these two little guys safe, we have to ask Mr. Nan Xian to come with us." The middle-aged man looked at Nan Xian expressionlessly, his voice cold.
Nan Xian raised his hand, and a touch of spiritual power came instantly. With a bang, the middle-aged man's body flew out and fell into the corner. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there were a few pimples on the smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Mr. Nanxian, it is useless for you to attack me now. Those two little things have probably fallen into the hands of my master. If you are a step later, I am afraid you will have to deal with them."
Nan Xian's face was indifferent, and his cold eyes were filled with chills. "Take me there immediately wherever they are."
The middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Mr. Nanxian, please"
He may have known that he couldn't defeat Nanxian, so his tone was much more polite this time. However, the sarcasm on his face did not disappear at all, and his eyes were full of mockery.
above the street.
The crowd dispersed.
They looked at the sudden old man, their eyes filled with panic.
Fuchen fell to the ground, blood soaked into his clothes, and his body was gradually elongated. He was just a child just now, and soon turned into a boy over ten years old.
The only thing that hasn't changed is that his face is still young and green, and his eyes are full of stubbornness and fearlessness.
"Brother Fuchen"
Xiao Qinghan looked at Fuchen who was lying in a pool of blood. Tears flowed from her eyes, and her eyes gradually filled with blood-red light. Countless vines emerged from her feet, and in an instant they wrapped around Huqing.
go.
The moment those vines approached Hu Qing, Hu Qing suddenly turned around, and countless sword lights flashed around him. In an instant, all the vines disappeared and fell scattered on the ground.
Fuchen stood up with support, with obvious blood stains on the corners of his mouth: "Qinghan, go quickly, get out of here quickly."
Qinghan didn't speak, her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, her body rose into the air, her young and cute little face looked at Huqing with an expressionless expression of indifference.
"Don't bully brother Fuchen"
Brother Fuchen is hers, no one is allowed to bully him
Anyone who bullies Brother Fuchen should die
Wow
A strong wind suddenly blew up, lifting up Xiao Qinghan's skirt. Her long hair was fluttering in the wind, and her young face had lost all color.
"Qinghan" Fuchen's face became more and more anxious. He coughed out a mouthful of blood and gritted his teeth and said, "Run quickly, leave here quickly, go back to find your cheap daddy, quickly"
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Hu Qing was obviously interested in Qing Han, with a ferocious smile on his face.
"This kid interrupted me just now. I originally wanted to capture him, but now it seems that capturing you may make them more heartbroken. The Nine Emperors liked the little girl very much back then."
In an instant, Hu Qing had already jumped in front of Qing Han. His eyes were cold and arrogant. He was dressed in a white robe and had white hair fluttering in the wind. There was a slight smile on his old face. He stretched out his hand to grab her.
Got Qinghan.
Countless vines rose up again, grabbing at Huqing like claws.
Huqing seemed to have eyes on his back. He threw the sword in his hand and cut off all the vines, letting them fall to the ground.
"Qinghan"
Fuchen wanted to catch up, but he was obviously exhausted and fell to the ground after running a few steps.