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

Xiao Yanbao almost instantly noticed the cloud-penetrating arrow coming from outside the elegant room. The moment she looked out the window, Muling, Fuling'an and others couldn't help but frown.

They had been calling Xiao Yanbao just now, but Xiao Yanbao seemed to be frozen by something.

Sometimes he stares, sometimes he puffs up his cheeks angrily, sometimes he grinds his baby teeth loudly.

The next second, Fu Ling'an protected Xiao Yanbao and dodged to the side, while Mu Ling drew out the sword from his waist and stepped forward.

Lu Huaijin crawled to the private room to hide, and Song Qilin hurriedly grabbed him.

There was a "ding" sound.

The cloud-piercing arrow penetrated the wall and was knocked away by Muling's sword. It hit the table leg not far away steadily.

Lu Huaijin didn't care that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and he quickly pulled out the long arrow and looked at it.

"Quenched the poison."

Fu Ling'an held Xiao Yanbao and looked at Muling with a particularly cold voice.

"Mu Ling, you'd better give me an explanation!"

Before Mu Ling could speak, Xiao Yanbao suddenly spoke up.

"Kiss Doudou, there are more arrows coming! A lot of them!"

Fu Ling'an frowned in confusion.

Muleng, Lu Huaijin and Song Qilin are both martial arts practitioners and their hearing is pretty good.

Although Xiao Yanbao's voice was low, the three of them could hear it clearly.

But where are the cloud-piercing arrows?

Still a lot?

While they were puzzled, Mu Ling and Fu Ling'an raised their heads at the same time.

Mu Ling said coldly.

"Fu Ling'an, protect Hao Yanbao!"

Fu Lingan, who had already run out of the private room with Xiao Yanbao in his arms, curled his thin lips.

"You want to talk nonsense? Yan Bao can call me his lonely uncle!"

The next moment, the windows on three sides along the street were pierced by cold arrows coming from the air.

Muleng, Song Qilin and Lu Huaijin came forward at the same time.

The moment Fu Ling'an passed through the door with Xiao Yanbao in his arms, Xiao Yanbao grasped the door frame tightly with his small hands and let out a cry.

"Kiss Doudou, there are more bad guys here."

As soon as Xiao Yanbao finished speaking, more than a dozen men in black at both ends of the corridor were holding bows and arrows, aiming at them and shooting them accurately.

Fu Ling'an flicked his sleeves and quickly returned to the room with Xiao Yanbao in his arms.

When Mu Ling saw them coming back, his brows furrowed even more.

"what happened?"

Xiao Yanbao's whole body was covered by Fu Ling'an's large cloak. The little guy didn't make any fuss. Dark golden light flashed in his eyes. He could see the outside situation clearly through the cloak. He explained to Muling in a milky voice.

"Doudou, there are a lot of bad people out there."

Mu Ling's face was frighteningly dark.

They were plotted.

But who is the other party?

Song Qilin saw that Mul Ling was distracted and a cold arrow was about to shoot into his back, and he quickly reminded him.

"Mu Ling, be careful!"

As soon as Song Qilin shouted, before Muleng even turned around, Xiao Yanbao controlled the threads to move out collectively.

She was communicating with the wires in her head, and her little voice was very excited.

——Break them all and put away the green layer on top.

The tip of the arrow is wrapped with a layer of green stuff, which looks shiny in the sun. It must be delicious.

The linemen didn't think there was anything wrong with the little guy's idea, so they all nodded.

Move out en masse.

Xiao Yanbao hurriedly added something in his mind.

——But Doudou cannot find out that it was Yan Bao who did it! do you know?

The threads collectively twisted.

But it’s easy to handle.

The threads that were mobilized collectively weaved into a dense and fine net, four of which separated and flew towards Muleng and Fulingan at high speed.

While their attention was focused on Leng Jian, four threads were accurately inserted into their sleeping holes.

Muling and the others: "..."

Xiao Yanbao saw his two uncles and uncles stiffen and then fall down, so he hurriedly helped them.

The little guy is extremely fast.

First, he supported Fu Ling'an who was holding her, then grabbed Song Qilin who was lying on the ground, then Lu Huaijin who was leaning on Song Qilin, and finally Mu Ling who was farthest away and leaning against the window.

The four of them were placed in a row on the ground, and the little guy clapped his hands with satisfaction.

——Hurry up.

The little guy didn't know what was going on. Anyway, after she touched their uncles' bodies, she knew that they would only be unconscious for a short time.

So the linemen must make quick decisions.

The dense web woven by the threads spread out, accurately stabbing the archers behind all the cold arrows.

Xiao Yanbao spoke urgently again.

——Knock them out, but you can’t kill them!

No matter why those bad uncles suddenly shot them with arrows, Xiao Yanbao felt that it was the business of an adult like his uncle.

She helped her uncles put down those bad guys, and it would be right to leave the rest to them.

The murderous threads twisted collectively.

But when I finally took action, I didn't get used to piercing the Tianling Gai of those assassins.

After knocking down all the assassins, he quickly collected the green powder on the tip of Xiao Yanbao's arrow.

Xiao Yanbao urged them again.

——Hurry up! Otherwise Yanbao won't be able to eat hot food!

The threads accelerated again.

Almost sparks.

What seemed like a long time was actually just the blink of an eye. The green powder on all the poisonous arrows was collected by the threads. Then they picked up the only unbroken teacup from the ground, put it in, and handed it to Xiao Yanbao.

Xiao Yanbao looked at it and laughed.

——Thank you~

After saying that, Xiao Yanbao held the small tea cup and filled it into his mouth.

Just when he tasted it, Xiao Yanbao suddenly saw Fu Ling'an's eyelids moving.

The little guy rolled his eyes, sat down on the ground, and fell onto Fu Ling'an's chest.

A pair of small white hands hugged the small teacup tightly.

That little movement was like there was some treasure in the cup, for fear that others would snatch it away.

She also fainted.

She knows nothing.

As long as she faints quickly, her uncles will definitely not suspect her when they wake up.

Suddenly someone was pressed against him. Fu Ling'an opened his eyes almost as a reflex and grabbed the other person's throat with his big hands.

The moment his big hand was about to fall on Xiao Yanbao's neck, Fu Lingan saw clearly that it was Xiao Yanbao who was pressing on him, and he suddenly retracted his hand.

The linemen who sensed the murderous intent finished their work and were about to take a rest. They sensed Fu Ling'an's murderous intent towards Xiao Yanbao and attacked Fu Ling'an from all directions.

Xiao Yanbao hurriedly stopped them in his mind.

——You all come back! Kissing Doudou won't hurt Yan Bao!

The threads were deadlocked in mid-air.

It wasn't until he was sure that Fu Ling'an had no intention of killing Xiao Yanbao that he reluctantly took it back.

Fu Ling'an glanced around with extra vigilance.

He had just noticed the murderous aura that was so strong and terrifying.

But in the blink of an eye it disappeared again.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xiao Yanbao lying on top of him. Fu Lingan didn't care about the source of his murderous aura and hurriedly sat up with Xiao Yanbao in his arms.

"Yan Bao?"

Beside him, Mu Leng sat up in a fit of excitement, holding a long sword in his hand and swiping it with powerful internal force.

Song Qilin and Lu Huaijin, who slowly opened their eyes, were about to get up when they were almost cut into two pieces by his sword.

Song Qilin: "Hiss!"

Lu Huaijin lay back on the ground, turning his head to the side and seeing the cold arrows all over the ground, his pupils couldn't help but dilate.

"What...what's going on?"

Song Qilin touched the back of his head.

"We...are we fainting?"

Lu Huaijin looked at the general position of the four people lined up in a row, and his brows were so furrowed that he could kill a mosquito.

"It seems so!"

Muling quickly walked to the door and looked at the corridor outside.

Fu Ling'an, holding Xiao Yanbao, penetrated directly through the roof to check the condition of the roof.

Before he fell into coma, he noticed that there were many killers on the roof, but before he could do anything, he felt as if his neck was stabbed by something, and then he didn't know anything anymore.

Xiao Yanbao was extremely curious.

Qin Doudou, what are you doing?

Also...it's so windy outside, will all the green and pink powder in her cup be blown away?

That won't work!

So Xiao Yanbao, who was "in a coma", quietly touched the small tea cup, groped and quietly used his small hands as a lid for the tea cup, and covered the small cup tightly.

Fu Ling'an, who noticed Xiao Yanbao's little movements, had doubts in his eyes.

Fu Lingan's eyebrows furrowed when he saw Xiao Yanbao's small mouth covered with green powder. He lightly dipped his finger into the green powder and examined it carefully.

After confirming what the green powder was, Fu Ling'an's face instantly turned pale and his heart started beating violently.

With eyes full of horror, he rushed back to the private room with Xiao Yanbao in his arms.

"Lu Huaijin! Save Yanbao quickly!"