Bear Child's Journey Through Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 94
Chapter 99

"Just a weak chicken!"

When Wang Xiaoming's words fell, Lu Linglong's body trembled slightly, her pretty face was horrified, as if she felt that her ears had misheard at this moment.

Because if this is the case, he is completely looking down on his great-grandfather. Moreover, the person who despises his great-grandfather like this is still a child!
Lu Linglong really couldn't believe that all this happened for real. Where did he get his confidence?
【Ding!The host said something arrogant like every second, every second, every second, it was purely doing trouble, and gained experience of doing trouble +200, balance: 24266]

"You..." Lu Linglong's pretty face was a bit ugly, and the air was surging all over her body, and she wanted to make a move.

However, at this moment, there was a rapid breaking wind, rushing quickly.

Wang Xiaoming already felt a powerful aura approaching from behind him quickly, and he was ready to dodge quickly by running Lingbo microsteps.

It was Lu Jin who came!
"Grandpa!" Lu Linglong couldn't help shouting when she saw Lu Jin coming.

"It's okay, I'm here, I think he dares to touch a hair of your hair!" Lu Jin's old face was covered with a sharp and serious expression, staring at Wang Xiaoming, and said, "I knew you would come here."

Wang Xiaoming looked calm, snorted and said, "I didn't tell you I was coming, you would know? Old man!"

Listening to Lu Jin's words, Lu Linglong couldn't help pointing at Wang Xiaoming and said, "Grandpa, he actually said you are a weak chicken."

Listening to Lu Linglong's words, and Wang Xiaoming's final "old stuff" biting down very hard, Lu Jin's aura became even stronger, and he shouted angrily, "Little brat, say it again!"

"I can say it a hundred times!" Wang Xiaoming said, and made a grimace, sticking out his tongue, as much twitching as he wanted, which made Lu Jin's face turn green with anger.

Only the hair was not dyed green!
Looking at my older great-grandfather, who was out of breath and out of breath, I was really afraid that I would be out of breath, so I hurriedly supported him.

Lu Jin pushed Lu Linglong away, stared at Wang Xiaoming, and shouted angrily: "Bai Xianjun, what kind of hatred is there between you and me, you want to humiliate me like this?"

Wang Xiaoming was stunned, seeing that the angry old man didn't rush over to fight with him immediately, he calmed down a little.

From this point of view, this Lu Jin deserves to be one of the top ten people. Even if he is so angry, he still has reason, as he should.

"No. We don't have any deep hatred. I did this just to irritate you. The reason to irritate you is to cause trouble, and it's just to cause trouble." Wang Xiaoming said very calmly.

"Do something?" Lu Jin was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Lu Linglong. Lu Linglong also looked at him in confusion, and they both looked at Wang Xiaoming in confusion at the same time.

It turned out that he intentionally provoked himself, just to make trouble, just for fun?

Depend on!Whoever released the brat from there, take him away quickly!
Thinking of this, Lu Jin's old face couldn't help turning dark, his face twisted ferociously, he rushed over and shouted angrily, "I'll fuck you (paralysis), you fuck (paralysis), you brat."

Almost completely swearing, Lu Jin's body was full of air, and his huge fist slammed at Wang Xiaoming.

Seeing Lu Jin's extremely fast speed and aura like a rainbow, although Wang Xiaoming's face was calm, he didn't underestimate him in any way. He raised all the breath in his body and directly blasted at Lu Jin.

That pink, slender, slightly chubby little hand was tightly clenched into a fist, and it clashed heavily with that old and withered fist.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, everything around was shaken to collapse, rubble flew around, and even the houses collapsed.

Looking at the thin figure, Lu Linglong was able to easily receive a punch from her grandpa, and she couldn't help covering her mouth with her hand. She never thought that this little boy who claimed to be Bai Xianjun would be so powerful. It is unfathomable.

That small fist collided heavily with another huge fist, which seemed extremely uncoordinated, but that was it, where the two collided, there was a strong air current and gorgeous brilliance, little by little, a circle The circle of light waves continuously spread in all directions.

This fight created quite a commotion, the people from the Tianshi Mansion had already seen it from a distance, and rushed towards this side one after another.

The one who took the lead was a handsome man with long gray hair and a gray Taoist robe, with extraordinary momentum and a little red between his brows.

He has a perfect silhouette, a cold complexion, and a fairy appearance, and the aura exuding from his body is a kind of pure arrogance that strangers should not enter.

And he is the little uncle Zhang Lingyu who is infatuated with by thousands of girls and has countless fans in the world under one person.

Zhang Lingyu watched from a distance, and in the sky not far away, there was gradually rising smoke and dust, her slender brows were slightly frowned, and she led a few disciples of the Tianshi Mansion, rushing towards where.

But at this moment, Wang Xiaoming, who was confronting Lu Jin, looked up as calm as ever, looked up at Lu Jin, and asked softly, "Are you tired with your fist down?"

Lu Jin was constantly urging the air flow in his body. Hearing Wang Xiaoming's calm question, he couldn't help being startled. Only then did he see that his fist was touching Wang Xiaoming's fist downwards. In such a posture, the confrontation has already become a reality. It's been 1 minute!

It feels a little sour in the hand!

Wang Xiaoming looked at Lu Jin with a strange expression on his face, but slowly stretched his body upwards.

Lu Jin saw that Wang Xiaoming's body was rising, and when the slanted arm was gradually parallel to his own, he couldn't help lowering his head and looked at Wang Xiaoming's legs, which were pulled like rubber. long.

Seeing this miraculous scene, Lu Jin couldn't help swallowing in horror, thinking to himself what the hell is this kid?

"Isn't this better?" Wang Xiaoming's height at the moment has risen to almost the same height as Lu Jin's. His slender arms are a bit baby fat, and his clenched fist is still touching Lu Jin's.

Lu Jin's face darkened, and he quickly withdrew his fists, his whole body languished in an instant, and couldn't help but said: "Bai Xianjun, although I don't know where you come from, but if I don't accept the wall now, I will obey you, that's all right, you can go now , when Luo Tian's big dip starts, go and harm others, can you stop doing things with me?"

Wang Xiaoming was taken aback for a moment, unexpectedly, this old guy Lu Jin had already lost his temper by himself.

It's not that Lu Jin is afraid of this kid, but it's a fact that he feels that he's difficult to deal with. He already knows this completely from the fight just now.

Lu Lingling was also surprised, she didn't expect her grandpa to give up, but at this moment, she became more vigilant towards this person named Bai Xianjun.

"Then what about me playing with Miss Linglong?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

"Whatever you want, whatever you like!" Lu Jin agreed openly, thinking to himself that you are just a child anyway, and your hair hasn't even grown yet, so what else can you do?
Thinking of this, Lu Jin felt a little relieved, thinking that this matter is not a big problem!

"Great-grandfather" Lu Linglong didn't seem to understand why the great-grandfather, who was struggling to defend and resist just now, changed his mind and agreed so quickly.

"Then I want her to be me!" Wang Xiaoming continued to say with a smile.

"." Lu Jin froze when he turned around, then turned to look at Wang Xiaoming, pointed at him, and was speechless for a long time: "You"

"Old Lu."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and a ghostly figure appeared, leading a large number of disciples from the Tianshi Mansion to surround Wang Xiaoming behind him.

Only then did Wang Xiaoming turn around, look at that figure, that face, a little red between the brows, and the loose off-white Taoist robe, he couldn't help being startled, and shouted: "Hey Zhang Lingyu!"

(End of this chapter)