The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

After listening to the page, Murongbai shouted: “What are you talking about?! Ho wants to compete with Peng?! ”

Are you kidding me?

How can he beat Murong Peng, who is nine years old?

Besides, Mu Yong-ho had just been abducted and returned alive.

Muronberg, their baby is too late!

Now when I think of my precious grandson to be beaten up, I can't sit down, and the wind rushes toward the arena.

However, as soon as he arrived at the stadium, Murongbai found that the crowd was overcrowded and the entire stadium was silent.

Everyone's expression was like a ghost, staring dead into the center of the arena.

And Liao Chang was a pair of eyeballs that almost didn't pop out, half open his mouth, a blind face, didn't even know the sword in his hand had fallen off.

Muromberg was amazed at how all of these people showed this look.

Just listen to his precious grandson in the circle.

“Dissatisfied? You don't like it?” With it comes the bang of a fist smashing into the flesh.

And Murongpeng begged for forgiveness with a cry, “Clothes... I do! Stop fighting! ”

“Well, then apologize to my boss! ”

“I... I apologize! ”

“Don't you dare say anything bad about my boss again! ”

“Woo, never again!! ”

“Isn't my boss the greatest and greatest in the world! ”

“Yes… yes! Whoo-hoo...”

Murongbai returned to God and hurried to open the crowd.

As soon as he squeezed in, he saw his own little grandson riding on the nine-year-old Murongpeng, letting Murongpeng complain about his great.

Murongpeng said a little slowly, and he waited on his fist.

Outside his fist, he wrapped a layer of spiritual power.

This punch went on, although Murong Peng didn't hurt his bones, but he screamed in pain.

A nine-year-old teenager, riding on his body by a six-year-old bean tin, walked away with no resistance.

This scene really scared everyone in the room.

Murongbai was surprised to see this scene, but then he couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing: “Well, that's my grandson Murongbai! ”

Just look at the punch that just hit Murong Peng, and you can see that Murong Ho's control over spiritual power is now very small.

So, although his cultivation is not comparable to Murongpeng's, but in terms of fighting power, he is looking for the teeth of his three-year-old Murongpeng.

“Grandpa!!” As soon as Mu Ronghao heard Mu Rongbai's voice, he abandoned Mu Rongpeng, whose nose was blue and swollen, and fell into Mu Rongbai's arms. “Grandpa, what are you doing here? ”

Muromberg has always loved this lovely little grandson.

I don't think such intimacy affects my dignity. I hugged him and kissed him. "Grandpa came to see how powerful Ho is! ”

“Of course!” Mu Ronghou lifted his chest and said proudly, "I am the boss's brother, how can I embarrass the boss! ”

Mu Yongho's face changed a few points.

He dragged Mu Yong-ho to a deserted place, “Ho, you just fought your cousin, it's really your boss who taught you! ”

“Of course!” Mu Rongho did not hesitate, "the boss took us in the Danyang Mountains to fight all kinds of vicious beasts, we were awesome, and killed the fourth grade vicious beast! ”