The beloved little princess arrives, and the evil ghost howls for mercy!

Chapter 056 Ordinary people are so crispy

Fu Ling'an and Muling looked at each other.

As the king of a country and a famous tyrant in the entire continent, Fu Ling'an never knew what humility meant.

So when Xiao Yanbao was ready, he hurried over.

Afraid of hurting the little guy, Fu Ling'an knelt down on one knee in front of Xiao Yanbao, put his arms around the little guy's small waist and pulled him into his arms.

A pull.

No pull.

Pull again.

Still didn't move.

Fu Ling'an raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Yanbao lowered his head and smiled.

"Kiss Doudou, please use force. It won't hurt Yan Bao."

Fu Ling'an raised his eyebrows again, a little harder.

Xiao Yanbao remained motionless.

Fu Ling'an: "..."

No matter how hard he tried, Xiao Yanbao still didn't move at all. The little guy's face was cheerful, and his big watery eyes looked at him expectantly.

Fu Ling'an used his cleverness.

Still can't hold it.

Fu Ling'an: "..."

Muling looked at it and took a few steps forward to Xiao Yanbao.

"If not, just go aside!"

Fu Ling'an raised his hand and wanted to give Muleng a slap, but when he raised his eyes and met Xiao Yanbao's big smiling eyes, he suddenly remembered that he was now his uncle.

Mu Ling is also another uncle recognized by Xiao Yanbao.

Fu Ling'an held back his anger, stood up and leaned to the side.

"Okay! Go ahead!"

He doesn't believe it anymore.

He, Fu Ling'an, can't regret it at all, but he, Mu Ling, can.

Absolutely impossible!

When Xiao Yanbao saw Mu Ling coming, his big eyes turned into a crescent moon smile.

"Doudou come to hold Yanbao?"

Mu Ling smiled and nodded.

"Yes, uncle took Yanbao home to rest."

When Fu Ling'an heard the word "go home", the depths of his pupils were filled with murderous intent.

Family?

Xiao Yanbao's home could be in Beiyuan Imperial City or Nanxiang Palace, but it would never be in Eastern Imperial Capital!

Mu Ling noticed it and pretended not to see it.

He squatted down, put one hand around Xiao Yanbao's waist, and gently hugged her up.

As a result, Xiao Yanbao didn't move. He staggered as he was led, and he quickly supported the wall with one hand to stand still, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

Xiao Yanbao smiled so hard that his teeth disappeared.

She loves this game.

So much fun.

"Doudou, try Sisi again!"

Mu Ling smiled and nodded again, coaxing her lovingly.

"Okay, uncle is trying."

This time, considering that Fu Ling'an didn't pick up Xiao Yanbao before, and he almost fell while being carried by Xiao Yanbao just now, Mu Ling used 30% of his strength.

But Xiao Yanbao still didn't move.

The little guy giggled.

"Giggle... Doudou, Sisi! You have to use force, very force, otherwise you won't be able to hold Yanbao."

The wires in her brain are amazing.

At this moment, he dug deeply into the wall to protect her.

Mu Ling touched his nose and tried for the third time.

The result was the same as the previous two times, Xiao Yanbao stood firmly with his back against the wall.

Muling: "..."

Mu Ling thought that Xiao Yanbao could see ghosts and so on. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Song Qilin, who was stunned.

"Master Song, come and give it a try."

Song Qilin couldn't get it.

After all, she was from Tianshu City and knew some magic of Dunjia. She always felt that after Xiao Yanbao stood firm with his back against the wall and stood on a pony step, the aura around him was different.

But he couldn't tell what was different.

Go over and hug him, he's still afraid that the vicious and violent Fu Ling'an will have his Fengpi attribute.

"Okay, I'll try."

Fu Ling'an looked over with cold eyes.

Song Qilin kept his eyes straight, tried his best to ignore the other person's gaze, and quickly ran to Xiao Yanbao.

"Little Princess, Uncle Song is here to try too."

Anyone who comes with a treasure of small words will not be rejected.

She was confident in the wires in her brain.

Master Qingyun invited by the emperor's uncle couldn't find them and couldn't defeat them. They were obviously very, very powerful.

But how powerful it is, Xiao Yanbao doesn't know.

The little guy secretly thought about it, waiting for a chance to meet a more powerful ghost to try.

Muling took a few steps away and Song Qilin squatted down.

Holding Xiao Yanbao in his arms, he used his cleverness to bring out some small tricks.

Whenever Xiaoyanbao uses some of Tianshu City's magic techniques, he is definitely no match for him.

After all, Xiao Yanbao is only three years old.

Even if he is extremely talented, it is impossible for him to overwhelm him at the age of three after studying hard for more than 20 years.

Song Qilin finished those things calmly and went to hug Xiao Yanbao easily.

Lifting up, he knelt down in front of Xiao Yanbao with a plop.

Xiao Yanbao was shocked.

Mu Ling was also stunned.

Fu Ling'an sneered.

"Tsk! Master Song's attempt was really eye-opening!"

Xiao Yanbao was also startled. He quickly bent down and hugged Master Song's arm, pulling him up.

How can the liners be willing to let the little ones take action and help together.

As a result, Song Qilin was not sure of the accuracy, his arms and legs were entangled by the threads, and he was thrown directly to the door of the private room.

Song Qilin, who almost broke the door panel but fell firmly to the ground: "..."

As someone who had been there, Lu Huaijin felt his butt hurt when he saw this scene.

Fu Ling'an narrowed his eyes and suddenly looked at him.

"You try too."

Lu Huaijin swallowed.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Xiao Yanbao had already run over to see if Song Qilin had fallen, and was now supporting Song Qilin's arm with his back to Lu Huaijin.

"Song Susu, I'm sorry, Yan Bao didn't throw you on purpose, Yan Bao..."

Xiao Yanbao didn't know how to explain.

The existence of the threads is a secret and cannot be exposed.

The little guy's eyes were red when he was anxious.

"Yanbao..."

Fu Ling'an winked at Lu Huaijin and signaled Lu Huaijin to hug Xiao Yanbao quickly.

Just pick up Xiao Yanbao and take him away from Donghuang immediately.

Lu Huaijin didn't dare to hesitate and quickly reached out from behind to hug the little guy when Xiao Yanbao apologized to Song Qilin with red eyes.

The threads are angry.

Ordinary people are so crispy!

This national master who makes sneaky little moves towards the little guy is even more fragile.

He is still a person who learns the art of Dunjia from Qimen!

When the linemen saw the little guy apologizing to Song Qilin, they couldn't hold back their anger and had nowhere to vent their anger.

As a result, Lu Huaijin bumped into him.

Good guy!

With a flick of the strings, Lu Huaijin was sent flying.

With a "bang", it hit the wall in the distance where Xiao Yanbao was standing just now, and then rolled along the wall and fell to the ground, gasping in pain.

"hiss!"

Fu Ling'an: "..."

Mu Ling was about to go over to check on Song Qilin's condition: "..."

Xiao Yanbao, who was apologizing to Song Qilin: "..."

Xiao Yanbao glared at the eyes.

The threads quickly rushed back into her head like thieves, and they all pretended to be dead.

Xiao Yanbao's eyes widened with anger, and he fiercely taught them a lesson in his brain.

——You are so naughty!

——If you continue to hit people casually like this, when Yan Bao becomes more powerful, you will... beat...

The little ones were still too young, so I couldn't think of how to punish them, so they ended up grinding their baby teeth.

——Lock you all up!

The threaders quietly pulled out the thread, and then quietly retracted it when facing the grinning little Yanbao.