While saying that, she waved to the distance, "Xiaobao, come here."

Hearing Mu Yan's call, Xiaobao, who was originally practicing qigong, immediately ran over obediently.

Mu Yan touched his son's head.

Cai Youran said: "Your opponent...is him."

"What are you kidding?!"

"Silly damn, are you playing with us?"

"A baby, I killed him with one finger."

Mu Yan looked at them with a smile and cursed. After they had already made enough noise, he sneered: "It seems that you don't want this opportunity anymore."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" The scar man quickly called her and said suspiciously, "What you said is true. As long as we defeat this doll, let us be free?"

"Of course!" Mu Yan turned around, "I never tell lies."

"Is it one-on-one, or two wins in three games?"

This is a big question to Mu Yan.

She looked down at Xiaobao, "Baby, how do you think it's more interesting?"

Xiaobao's little face was still cold, but a hint of impatientness flashed in his eyes, "Everything, go together."

Mu Yan raised his head and smiled, "You all heard it?"

The slaves in the ghost market were stunned and doubted whether they were hallucinating their hearing.

A baby under five years old said, "Go together" when facing these fierce and powerful men?

Is this stupid or crazy?

But after being stunned, a fierce light appeared in the eyes of each slave.

How could they bear it when they were looked down upon by a baby and a weak woman?

"Baby, since you are seeking death by yourself, don't blame the grandpa for being rude!"

"That woman said just now. Even if we tear this little boy into pieces, we can't blame us!"

"That's right, who made this stinky girl not knowing that the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

As they spoke, more than a dozen slaves rushed up like a swarm of murderous intent.

Mu Yan slowly took a step back, wrapped his hands around his chest, and watched the upcoming crushing battle.

Yan Haotian, who had no expression on the side, couldn't help but look at her, then looked at the group of slaves who besieged the young master, and shook his head in slightest.

He can already meet these idiots in the future with miserable circumstances.

Don’t look at the lady smiling now, but she will not let anyone go of anyone who humiliated the young master easily!

What's more, just these idiots want to beat the young master?

dream!

Almost this thought of Yan Haotian just flashed through.

With a loud bang, a huge body flew out directly, fell heavily to the ground, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

There is one, there is two, and there is two, there is three.

Next, there were screams of ghosts and wolves crying in the whole yard.

Then, strong men like towers were either kicked out or raised up and thrown into the air and flew out.

In short, in just a quarter of an hour, except for Mu Yan and Yan Haotian, who were watching the whole yard.

Only a small figure stands proudly in the middle of the courtyard.

And around him, there were strong men with blue noses and swollen faces and screaming constantly.

At this moment, all the ghost market slaves looked at Xiaobao.

It's not just a shock, but a monster.

This is just a four-year-old child!

A child who is less than their waist.

It turned out... that they knocked down all the dozen "evil ghosts" who crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood!
Chapter completed!