A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Chapter 140 That’s my junior sister, please try to get one!

"Another unlucky guy came in?"

The young man wearing a black ferocious mask raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming a little interested.

When the pink mist saw this, she thought she was saved.

He immediately flattered and relayed with mental fluctuations: "Yes, sir, there is a late-stage Golden Elixir and a middle-stage Golden Elixir, huh?"

Pink Mist exclaimed.

It seems that something strange has been discovered.

"what happened?"

The boy asked casually.

"There are three people who are not affected by my mist and are still..."

Wu Qi seemed a little speechless and gritted his teeth and said, "Still squatting aside, eating melon seeds and watching!!!"

This is simply an insult to it!

Wasn't it just caught by this powerful young man, and it didn't concentrate on refining the little ones inside?

Why are you so arrogant!

He also squatted down to watch others fall into nightmares.

Just watch it! He also squatted down to eat melon seeds, eat dried fruits, and drink fruit juice!

This is not for wandering, this is for an outing! !

"Sir, let me go, and I'll teach those little kids who don't know how to behave!"

"I must refine those little bastards! Dedicate them to you, sir!"

"It's interesting, let's go take a look."

The young man turned over and jumped, his body turned into a black mist and disappeared into the treetops.

After arriving at the place mentioned by the pink mist.

The young man raised his eyebrows, pinched the pink mist with one hand, and looked at the three people squatting by the tree, eating melon seeds, and laying a piece of cloth delicately.

Oh, we are still acquaintances!

especially……

"Sir, how about it! I will refine them, and your cultivation will greatly increase!"

"Oh? Including those three little guys eating and drinking?"

The thin lips of the young man wearing a black mask were slightly raised, and he couldn't help but reached out and flicked the pink mist.

"Of course it's included, so arrogant, the first one to be refined is..."

Before Fan Mist finished speaking, he felt a strong pressure.

It looked up in confusion and fear.

But all I saw was that the boy who was in a good mood just now smiled even brighter. From this smile, it seemed that he was very happy.

But the fan mist could clearly feel the killing intent coming from the young man.

"Do you know who you want to kill?"

The young man leaned against the tree gracefully and his eyes fell on one of the small figures.

The voice was distant, like the spring breeze blowing the waves of the lake, soft and warm: "That's my junior sister, you...get one and try it."

Pink Mist felt like she was almost killed by the young man's pressure.

Even the body shape became lighter and turned into a light pink color.

Fortunately, the pressure quickly disappeared.

"Little, little, let them go right now!"

The pink mist was about to take back its power, but felt the hand holding it suddenly tighten.

The young man listened to the conversation between a man and a woman in the distance, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

"No, you continue."

"Don't make me look down on you!"

Pink mist:? ? ?

The young man's eyes fell on the Xuanlang Sect members who were trapped in an illusion not far away.

From the Xuanlang Sect, right?

After losing in a sparring match with his little guy, you still dare to take revenge on your senior brother, right?

Then don't blame him, Mo Yan, for supporting his junior sister!

……

"Let you hunt us down! You have nothing to do! What bad luck!"

"No, you can't beat the junior senior, but you still want to persuade others to bully the junior senior! It's really shameless!"

Lu He and Bai Jian each complained one after another, holding a handful of melon seeds in their hands.

In front of Lu He, it was even more extreme. On a small cloth, there were various dried fruits and food.

Even Xiao Beiwan, who had always been steady, was holding a piece of fruit and eating it.

Bei Wan sat on the tree, dangling his two short legs, holding the fruit in both hands, watching several people from the Xuanlang Sect go crazy below, and even heard some strange things about the Xuanlang Sect's internal affairs from their mouths.

For example, the senior brother from Xuanlang Sect seems to like his junior sister to know rumors.

For example, the third elder of Xuanlang Sect likes to peek at female disciples taking a bath.

For example, the eldest disciple of the second elder of the Xuanlang Sect hates Yan Ci the most because Yan Ci killed the daughter of the leader.

Do you think you like the daughter of the head?

No, just because the leader's daughter died, he did not have better resources and status.

Originally, they were engaged, but Yan Ci appeared and something happened.

The man in the late Jindan stage held a sword in his hand and swung it in the air like crazy.

"Yan Ci, go to hell!"

He shouted as if to vent his anger.

Bei Wan, who was sitting on the tree trunk, sipping the fruit carefully, said:?

Kill who?

next second.

"Swish"

A fruit core flew from a short distance away at such a fast speed that it made a whooshing sound.

Then it hit the man in the face hard.

It was only powerful, and even deliberately added a weight-increasing talisman to the core.

I was afraid that the core would be too light to hit anyone.

The sudden change made Bai Jianzhi and Lu He, who were chatting below, raise their heads.

I saw the little guy who was sitting on the tree trunk, nibbling fruits quietly and obediently, with a slightly angry look on his face.

He jumped down from the tree trunk with a light body, like a little fairy child, and landed directly in front of the male disciple of Xuanlang Sect.

Then, under the watchful eyes of others, overtly or covertly.

With a calm expression on his face, he took out a large piece of bluestone squarely.

That's right, the solid kind, a square and large piece of bluestone tile!

"Excuse!"

Lu He stood up subconsciously and exclaimed.

The contrast is so handsome!

The young boy is wearing a sky-blue shirt with embroidered auspicious cloud patterns of the same color as the bluestone in his hand. He has an elegant and fairy-like aura that is grounded in the earth. He looks fierce and fierce...

Really handsome.

Bai Jianzhi swallowed and glanced at the Xuanlang Sect brother with a somewhat distressed look.

I don’t know how this guy angered the junior.

Obviously, the junior has always been stable and reliable.

just now……

The bluestone brick that the junior is carrying... is bigger than the junior!

The feeling of contrast is no less than that of a delicate and frail little girl, taking out a mace with her backhand and chasing people to smash it.

Even compared to that, Beiwan is even worse!

Whose delicate, cute, short, usually steady and reliable child would suddenly pick up a brick that was bigger than her!

"You are going to die!"

The little guy held the bricks with both hands and smashed them mercilessly on the Xuanlang Sect disciples.

If a bluestone brick hits a late-stage Jindan cultivator, it won't kill him, but it will probably kill him half to death.

Bei Wan smashed it a little, but it was not enough. Carrying the bluestone bricks, he raised his feet and kicked the Xuanlang Sect disciple twice.

Let him say he wants to kill Yan Ci!

Don't lie to your children and tell them what to say. This kind of harsh words is not that kind of harsh words.

There is only one stern word that can come out of Xuanlang Sect's mouth!

That is her senior brother in Bei Wan!

Kill Yan Ci!

You die to her!

The young man in the dark just let out a low tut when he saw this.

He shook his head and sighed with a complicated mood.

Envy, jealousy, surprise... I don't know how he got together so many unrelated emotions.

Then, as if he thought of something, he raised his hand and slapped the pink mist.

"Hey, help me with something!"

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