Huo Fengtian was extremely proud.

Chrissy is indeed beautiful, mainly because she has a weak willow supporting the wind, which is very lovable.

I think this Huo Fengtian should be good at this, so I did it like this.

Chris frowned slightly: "Go away, don't offend people who leave the house, it's not worth it."

After Chris finished speaking, tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

Of course she doesn't want to be bullied, but she also knows very well that if Mu Yan can achieve such achievements at a young age, her future will be limitless when she grows up.

After all, she and Mu Yan just met by chance, and they were once rivals in the arena.

She is a seven-year-old child, so there is really no need to make such a big sacrifice for herself.

Getting angry and leaving the house will definitely not end well.

Wan Muyan shook her head: "I learned this skill to punish evil and promote good. If I escape today because I am afraid of the opponent's power and strength, I may be a traitor in the future. If today's incident does not happen, That's all. Since we met, then sister Chris, I will live and die with you."

As a woman, Mu Yan certainly knew how bad it was to be insulted.

Her sense of justice would never allow such a thing to happen before her eyes.

If she left at this time because of self-preservation, she would definitely have sleepless nights, tossing and turning because of this matter.

Even if the current strength is not good, even if it looks like a mantis arm, then try it.

After all, she might not be able to defeat Fengtian by herself, but there is still Chris.

When Chris heard this, her eyes turned red, as if she didn't expect a seven-year-old child to have such a chivalrous spirit and such courage.

She immediately took out a tonic pill from her hand and stuffed it into Wan Muyan's hand: "Eat it quickly."

Wan Muyan didn't think much about it, just swallowed it, and then glared at Huo Fengtian: "Let me tell you too, I am Xiaoyan, the fourth son of Shadowmen."

Mu Muyan remembered that Hua Zhaoying once said that to be his apprentice, you must behave like his apprentice, don't be afraid of causing trouble, and don't be bullied.

That being the case, then report the name happily.

"Fourth Son of the Shadow Gate?" Huo Fengtian raised his eyebrows, as if interested, "Ah, no wonder a seven-year-old girl is so courageous and carefree, so she is also a yellow-rank monk. But little sister, you don't have that now." Teammate, I see that you are not a Taoist, are you?"

The corner of Mu Mu's cigarette mouth slightly hooked: "If you're not a Taoist master, you can still beat you to the ground!"

After all, the twelve golden needles shot out from the gap of the evening smoke, and went straight to the fire.

Huo Fengtian was not in a hurry at all, and said softly: "Defense!"

Suddenly, a wall of fire blocked him.

Wan Muyan frowned slightly, this move was the same as Mimisi's defense, it consumes less spiritual power and has a strong defense.

It's a pity that Mu Yan hasn't found a way to crack it yet.

Huo Fengtian hooked the corner of his mouth: "It's my turn!"

After finishing speaking, Huo Fengtian pulled out his sword from his waist, and headed straight towards Muyan and Chris.

"fire!"

The sword lit up in a flash, and the sword was carrying sparks, and it was about to come towards the two of them.

Wan Muyan frowned slightly, and said: "Defense!"

Suddenly, a row of golden needles stood in front of him.

The flaming sword fell, and the golden needle clanged when it was struck.

The golden needle fell a lot, but it still resisted the blow, not hurting Muyan and Chris.

Huo Fengtian slightly raised his eyebrows: "I really underestimated you!"

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