Hearing that, Hao'er squeezed the sword in his hand: "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you."

The little boy, holding a sword in his hand, is like a king who holds the power of life and death. His tone is domineering and confident, cold and bloodthirsty. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would dare to believe that this came from a ten-year-old. Up and down the mouth of the young boy.

Hearing his eyes moved slightly, Old Yuan looked at the child, and said: "Hand over everything, our boss said, we can let you leave alive, you know, when people die, there is nothing left, and , Even if you are a Golden Core cultivator, but the three of us are all Golden Core cultivators. What's more, how can you fight us if you are only a ten-year-old boy? Even if you fight against us, you are alone Can't beat the three of us."

"Really? You can try." Hao'er was unmoved, just guarding Mu Yue and the others, staring at those people.

The owner of the Huichuntang sneered: "Since you don't know what is good and what is wrong, then don't blame us for being polite!" As soon as the voice fell, he said: "Old Yuan, Old He, take them down!"

"Yes." The two of them responded without hesitation. When they lifted their breath out, long swords appeared in their hands.

Seeing this, Hao'er gestured with one hand behind him to make Mu Chen and Mu Yue back away a little more, and at the same time the small figure flew out and directly met their attack.

Seeing this, Mu Yue was a little worried: "Will Big Brother fail?"

Mu Chen pursed his lips, did not speak, and stared at the battle ahead. Suddenly, from the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the four wounded and retreating monks quietly approaching them under the sign of the Huichuntang owner.

"Be careful!" Mu Chen said in a low voice, reminding younger sister and Seventeen.

However, just as Mu Chen reminded them, the foundation-building cultivators slammed forward and reached out to grab the two small ones.

They can't deal with the big one, but they are definitely more than enough to deal with these two small ones!

"Get away!" Seventeen screamed, and the hand that had been pressing on his waist moved, and the sharp sword was pulled out and cut at the foundation-building monk.

However, even if he came from a rigorously trained dark guard, his skills would eventually be hard to beat the monk in the middle of the foundation building. He just moved and was kicked out by one of the foundation building monks.

"I can't help myself!"

They are holding fire in their hearts!After coming out with the owner, they lost the two of them without doing anything. They didn’t expect that the little ghost was actually the golden core monk. When they encountered the golden core monk’s loss, they recognized it, but this little qi refinement The monks on the second floor dared to attack them, really overwhelming!

"puff!"

Seventeen was kicked, and the whole person flew out a few meters away and fell directly into the small woods on the roadside. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he only felt the hot pain in his chest. He tried to stand up, but fell again with a plop.

"Seventeen!" Yue'er exclaimed, her beautiful eyes glared with anger, like a cat that has been provoked.

"Oh, come with us!"

A monk sneered and stretched out his hand to grab Yue'er. Unexpectedly, the little girl jumped up and ran into him unexpectedly at a very fast speed.

The monk was startled, almost instinctively wanting to retreat. Unexpectedly, Sen Han's killing intent hits, his neck is cold, and he only feels something has passed through his throat. The next moment, a tingling pain is transmitted to the brain, a pair The eyes opened incredibly wide, and the whole person froze in place.