“Now, come here! ”

Upon hearing Qingfeng's words, Bao immediately walked towards him step by step.

“Master, you can't go over there!” Remember to reach out on a cold night and try to pull.

But he was skilfully avoided.

“Ha-ha-ha... see? He is now my puppet, my slave. I'm his master, I can control his life and death, and I can trample him under his feet at will. If I die, he'll only die worse than me. ”

“You bastard! How dare you do this to our little master!!” Cold nights could no longer be held back, rushing towards Qingfeng.

Qingfeng shocked and screamed, “Kill me, this little bitch will die with me!! ”

The cold nights pause in the middle of the sky.

Eating eyes stared dead at Green Maple's face.

Green Maple's frightened and twisted face once again revealed a harsh and insidious smile.

He turned around and looked at Bao, “You, cut off his limbs! ”

Green Maple's hands on the cold night filled with pride and resentment.

Cold nights can't help but tear the bodies of those in front of them.

How dare you take advantage of a four-year-old master?

He looked at Bao nervously.

If the little master really attacked him, the cold night would never resist, even if he was seriously wounded and forced to return to the land of immortals.

Bao's head drifted slightly lower.

Due to the pain and cold sweats, the neat, combed hair becomes a little messy.

The soft black hair drips down, half covering the handsome little face.

Long lashes, like tiny fans, tremble gently, drooping low, obscuring the light in your eyes.

I didn't raise my head until I heard Green Maple's orders.

Ice blue eyes are bright with no confusion and fainting.

But it is as cold as the bottom of an abyss.

The cold night somehow shook a chill.

Then Bao said to Qingfeng, “Cut off your limbs? That's a really good idea. Why don't you do it now? ”

Qingfeng shrugged, then frowned suddenly: “I let you cut off your men's limbs, what are you still standing there for? I am your master. Do you want to disobey his command? ”

While shouting, spinning Xuan Qi to inspire the kind of witchcraft in the body.

There was a fever in the air sea, which was a sign of induction and connection in the form of witchcraft.

Green Maple immediately smiled.

But then the crisp, cold voice came from his ear, "Cut off the rest of your leg, too! ”

The sound was obviously not heavy, but it sounded like a thunderbolt in the ear.

Afterwards, Green Maple felt uncontrolled.

The broken hand took a sword and punched it hard.

Green Maple's only leg was broken and flew out.

He gazed in horror and couldn't even feel the pain. Look at the little baby with no expression on his face, with the sword in his hand, all he had left was horror and despair.

“Why? Why are you out of control like a witch deed?! ”

How is it possible to control not just the kind of witchcraft, but even the other way around?!

To reverse the order of the kinds of master servants of the witch deed.

Unless, of course, this little boy's body, his flesh, his roots, he's a lot better than him.

It's like humans and ants, and even ants planted with witchcraft mares can never control humans.