A drop of clear tears flowed down the corner of her eyes. Murong Zhining lowered her head and then raised her head. She just hoped that the tears would flow back into her eyes again. God still took pity on her, and she hoped that the turning point would start from this moment. In a moment, hundreds of people flew in the sky.

Next. All black!

"How brave, you dare to rob the people in my hands!"

Jun Ye's beautiful eyes exuded a soul-eating cold light from the focused pupils.

"Kill! Kill her without leaving a trace."

Feng Qingchen gave the order and drew his sword. Suddenly hundreds of people raised it and came out.

Jun Ye raised his hand slightly and made a gesture. Immediately, hundreds of secret guards came forward. The leader, An Yi, really didn't understand what his master wanted to do, but the master's fate was difficult. He could only draw his sword and think

Towards.

Murong Zhining shook her head helplessly and smiled weakly, "You all leave!" She knew that he had no intention of letting her live today. He really thought highly of her and ambushed hundreds of secret guards.

Feng Qingchen looked at Murong Zhining and said in disbelief, "Master!"

"Be obedient! Leave, your mission is not to fight and kill here."

After many years of tacit understanding, Feng Qingchen knew that Feng Qingchen's hidden intention was to let her take good care of Xiao Yuan. However, it was related to Murong Zhining's life and death. How should she make a decision?

"Subordinates cannot..."

"Don't you even listen to what I say?" Her tone was slightly serious, with the usual aura of a king.

"No one can escape! Take them all and bury them with this woman." Jun Ye smiled calmly, and even more calmly gave the order, "Kill!"

The situation between the forces on both sides is grim. Everyone knows that in the next second, there will be a huge massacre here.

"Bad guy! Let go of my mother."

A crisp and tender voice resounded through the crowd, and not long after, a child in crimson strode through the crowd. And when he approached the crowd, at such a young age, his eyes were full of hatred.

Wherever there is any obstacle, slap them on both sides.

Until he stood in front of Jun Ye, his eyes sparkling with anger, and he said word by word, "You are not allowed to bully my mother!"

Jun Ye was stunned for a moment, looking at the child in front of him. He was less than three feet tall. His immature face was so domineering at the moment, as if he wanted to devour him! Xiao Yuan's appearance caused the whole audience to panic.

Quiet, so quiet that you can hear the wind blowing.

"Yuan'er..." Murong Zhining woke up from the surprise and shouted, "Jun Ye, if you have any dissatisfaction, come to me. Don't hurt the child!"

"Murong Zhining gave birth to a child out of wedlock! This little bastard has ruined the folk customs, how can he stay?"

Mo Huaixin walked over and was about to catch Xiao Yuan to better threaten Murong Zhining. But she didn't expect that she hadn't touched the child yet. She saw Xiao Yuan raised his little hand, and a colorful and white halo with a huge

The impact knocked Mo Huaixin to the ground.

Then, there was a series of fierce kicks and beatings. In anger, the lightning speed caught people off guard. A dignified princess was severely beaten by a five-year-old child.

"Ah!! Brother Jun..."

"Bad woman! Let you bully my mother. Let you bully my mother."

Xiao Yuan cursed resentfully. Jun Ye's men did not hear the order and did not dare to move at all. As long as the guards around Mo Huaixin came close, they would be shot away within three feet.

Before Xiao Yuan could finish his fun, he kicked Jun Ye angrily. He grabbed Jun Ye's clothes with his small hands, and his hateful eyes seemed to kill Jun Ye in the palm of his hand. "What's the point of bullying my mother? If you have the guts, you can follow me."

I challenge you."

Hearing this, everyone gasped. On one side was the invincible King Ling Qing, and on the other was a five-year-old child. Although this child seemed different from other children, these two people had the ability to fight.

?

"I want to challenge you to a duel?" Jun Ye raised his eyebrows.

"Yes!" Xiao Yuan showed no sign of weakness. Although everyone already knew the outcome, everyone was in awe of it!

"Hahaha..." Jun Ye couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

"Why are you laughing? Don't you dare to fight me?" Xiao Yuan was angry. This laughter was so ironic, so ironic. Is it wrong for him to want to protect her mother? Is it wrong?

"Yuan'er..." Murong Zhining was helpless and really didn't know what words to use to describe it.

"Brother Jun, kill this bastard, help me kill this bastard!" Mo Huaixin shouted angrily.

Jun Ye frowned and said coldly, "What does it look like for a lady from a wealthy family to spend all her time doing wild things?"

"Brother Jun..."

Mo Huaixin, who was dizzy after being beaten, was hit hard again, and her heart became cold. Brother Jun had never said a word to her, but at this moment, he actually scolded her for a child.
Chapter completed!