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

Cheng Jialin sneered: “Huangkou child, ignorant woman, I hope you can get arrogant under my [fiery palm of the wind] later. ”

Mu Yan's wrist flipped, and the seven swords slowly appeared.

However, without waiting for her to do it, a small figure stopped in front of her.

Pink carved little doll with white skin and icy blue eyes like crystalline sapphire.

The whole person is lovely like an angel falling in error.

But his little face was tight, and he was under cold pressure.

Almost forgotten at first sight, it's just a little kid.

“Mother, you don't have to lecture these people, just Bo Dailuo. ”

Crisp little milk sounds, but utter words that are crazy enough to be completely invisible.

The crowd first stunned and then burst into laughter.

“Is my ear misheard? This granny doll said she was gonna kick our ass for his mother? ”

“Ha-ha-ha... doll, have you weaned yourself? You don't wet your bed at night, do you? ”

“I had no idea the demon was so young that she had a son. This little doll is so pretty, I never thought it'd stink worse than a demon's head! ”

Cheng Jialin chuckled: “Miss Jun, don't let your son get in the way here. If you want to fight, hit him! ”

Moo-yan looked down at Bao.

Suddenly I looked up and sat on the roof at will.

The corner of his mouth slowly pulled a light smile: “Bao, don't be too harsh on these uncles. If it breaks down, it won't be easy for your mother to fix it. ”

Bao nodded with his face bandaged, his hands flashed, and the evil sword appeared in front of him, almost as tall as his body.

A five- or six-year-old grandmother doll, holding a sword about his height, the whole person looked soft and glutinous and adorable.

How do you think it's cute, how do you think it's not going to match the fight?

The people underneath are laughing even crazier.

“Is this Jun Mu Yan's brain broken? Is she really going to let this doll out to fight? ”

“Is this really my mother? How dare you kill your own son! ”

Even the coronation couldn't help but stare.

Looking at the little doll who couldn't even hold the sword, she stopped saying: "Miss, if you can't handle it, why don't you let the subordinates come down? ”

And the butchers and the iron heads beneath, they screamed, "Yeah! If you disrespect the lady, we won't recognize them! ”

Mu Yan said faintly: "Don't underestimate my baby! It's more than enough to deal with the crowd. ”

Cheng Jialin calmly said: "Jun Muyan, are you looking down on us? ”

Moo-yan: “Don't you despise me? You've fought before and you know it? ”

Cheng Jialin and the ferry brothers couldn't help themselves any longer. They yelled and pounced hard at the roof.

Of course, they're not targeting Baby, they're targeting Moe.

Though most of the people in the gravel gang are fatalities, it's really not enough to target a child.

However, they are not yet waiting for them to approach Muyan.

A terrible sword rays straight into the sky.

All but Cheng Jialin will be directly lifted to the ground.

The young boy with the pink carved jade was suspended in the air with a long sword in his hand.

With the chilly sword pointing at Cheng Jialin, the colour was faint and glaring: “I told you, you don't deserve to do it with my mother! ”

Damn...!!

Big shit...!!

Those Fellowship Brothers who were lifted to the ground are asking for Sparta.