Gong Qianteng's enormous body retreated backwards and landed on the ground. It took several steps to stabilize itself.

And not far from him.

The little boy, almost submerged in leaves, stood still, not moving a single step.

Even his cold, icy expression hasn't changed a bit.

White and tender little hands slowly retracted, the icy blue eyes against the upper palace thousand tens.

Suddenly, his pink little mouth opened and vomited with a crisp, raw, beautiful voice: "Embroidered pillows rotten grass bag! Crap!”

Hurrah...

The whole scene was silent, only the wind blew the leaves and the sound echoed around.

Even Luo Beiyu forgot to laugh, just staring shockingly at this four-year-old like a monster!

God, even though they knew the little brothers were good, they could easily grab the Xuan Guard Chief!

However, they never thought that he would be able to confront Gong Chi-teng without falling into the wind.

Moreover, the Xuan Qi just displayed by Xiaobao must be more powerful than the Palace Chiten.

Has he reached a higher rank… even higher?

Hard... is it heaven?!!

Luo Beiyu opened his mouth and couldn't fit in for half a day.

And Gong Qianteng's return to God is also utterly outrageous and incredible!

How dare he lose to a four-year-old?!

How is that possible?

“Son of a bitch!! I'm gonna kill you!” Gong Qianteng suddenly pulled out the knife between his waist, and his whole body drastically poured into the knife body, cutting it hard towards Xiaobao.

Luo Beiyu panicked again!

Gong Chi-teng has a weapon, but Po doesn't. This is too bad!

He hastily pulled out the sword from his waist and threw it at Baby.

But just as Miyagi's knife was about to fall from the sky, Baobao, who had been standing there, suddenly disappeared.

Little figures form a phantom that spins around the palace.

Miyagi Chi-teng dropped with a knife, but he couldn't even reach Bao's clothes.

“Ahhhh -!!” The long-lasting Palace Chiten began to go mad, completely out of his mind, and the gas in his body leaked like a flood of open gates.

Not for a moment, his forehead already had fine sweat seeping out.

That is, at this moment, Bao stopped flowing like a phantom and stopped behind the Palace Chiten.

The palm of the small hand was pushed towards the position of the back point of the Palace Qianteng, and the thick Xuan Qi suddenly condensed into a sharp blade and burst into the body of the Palace Qianteng.

“Ah--!!” Gong Qianteng screamed and fell to the ground, his body twitched violently and passed out completely.

The wind slowly stopped and the leaves drifted with the dust.

This area is once again in a strange silence.

“Damn...!!” The men of Gong Chi-teng returned to God violently, "save His Highness!! ”

Several people were about to rush over, but a pair of fiber jade feet slowly stepped onto the coma face of the Palace Qiantena.

Mu Yan stepped on the face of Gong Qianteng, slowly said: “I have a very unstable aura of power. If you go one step further, I can't guarantee that you will accidentally crush your highness's head as a winter melon. ”

Gong Qianteng's men suddenly stopped, looked at Mu Yan with alarm and anger, and looked at Xiaobao.

These people have no idea.

Why did they lose to a four-year-old?!