Hearing this clear and loud little milking sound, all the followers who were committing evil stopped and turned their heads to look over.
I saw a cute little breast dumpling from Yuxue rushing out suddenly, with a pair of bright black grape eyes staring at them angrily.
"Go away, go away, you are not allowed to bully my brother."
Nuobao waved his little arms and ran over aggressively, pushing all the followers away.
The little guy opened his arms and stood firmly in front of the Sixth Prince like an old hen protecting her young.
Mu Luochen put down his arms and looked up, his dark eyes flashing with surprise.
It seemed that he didn't expect that someone would rush out to protect him.
He pursed his lips slightly, and his slightly drooped eyelids cast a shadow, making it difficult to see the emotions behind his eyes.
"Who are you?"
Su Junchen stared at her with an unkind expression, clenched his fists and threatened fiercely.
"If you don't want to be beaten, get away quickly, or else I will beat you too."
Nuobao had a sullen face and said fiercely: "I am the young father!"
Ling Xiao: "..."
You don't need to think about it to know that he must have learned this from Mu Lianjing.
This was the first time I heard the little guy curse.
Like a fierce kitten, it showed its fangs and howled.
It's a pity that the soft little milk voice doesn't sound powerful at all.
"Hahaha……"
I don’t know who laughed first, but all the followers behind him couldn’t help laughing.
Su Junchen's face suddenly felt dull, and he stared at Nuobao with a bit of fierceness.
This little girl who appeared out of nowhere dared to embarrass him in front of so many people.
Su Junchen immediately decided to teach her a lesson today.
"you wanna die!"
As he said this, he stepped forward and made up his mind to teach Nuo Bao a lesson.
Nuobao snorted softly, and the spiritual power flowed from his fingertips, and a white light invisible to others hit Su Junchen's leg.
Su Junchen only felt a pain in his knees, and suddenly his legs softened and he knelt down with a plop.
"oops."
Nuobao pretended to be surprised and covered his mouth.
Those big, beady eyes were full of cunning, like an eccentric little fox.
Withered, bad, withered and bad.
"Why are you giving such a big gift? Do you really want to be Nuobao's son?"
Nuobao shook his head with disgust, "It's a pity that I don't want your son, you are too ugly!"
"Ha..." Ling Xiao couldn't help laughing.
He is obviously a little kid who has not yet been weaned, but he keeps calling himself daddy.
No matter how you look at it, it’s funny.
"what did you do to me?"
Su Junchen was shocked and angry, and his knees hit the bluestone floor hard, making his face look hideous in pain.
"Nuobao didn't do anything. Didn't you kneel down yourself?"
Nuobao clasped his little hands behind his back and looked at him innocently.
"Master Su, Master Su, are you okay?"
The followers behind him were startled and quickly stepped forward to help him.
"Get away!"
Su Junchen had never been so embarrassed before, staring at Nuobao as if he wanted to eat her!
Especially when he saw the sixth prince behind Nuobao showing a mocking smile.
It seemed like he was mocking him for not even being able to deal with a little girl.
A surge of anger instantly surged into his head, and Su Junchen clenched his fists.
"Whatever you are doing standing still, let me do it for you!"
Su Junchen became angry and pushed away the little follower who stepped forward to help him, and shouted angrily.
"Catch that little girl, I must teach her a lesson today!"
"Yes Yes……"
The little followers did not dare to disobey his order and walked towards Nuobao in unison.
Naturally, Ling Xiao would not sit idly by and ignore it.
"Nuobao, step back."
"Oh." Nuobao nodded and hid behind him obediently.
Although Nuobao can deal with these minions by herself, she doesn't want to do the tiring work of fighting.
Nuobao hid behind and acted like a salted fish with peace of mind.
…
Ling Xiao grew up in the Colosseum, so it was no problem to deal with these aristocratic young men who grew up in fine clothes and fine food.
Although there are many people on the other side, not even one can hit them.
Ling Xiao couldn't survive even one move, and was quickly knocked to the ground one after another.
He fell to the ground in confusion and groaned in pain.
The remaining people looked at each other, and they all saw fear in each other's eyes.
"What are you doing standing around? Come on together!" Su Junchen yelled angrily.
Due to his threat, several boys had no choice but to bite the bullet and attack Ling Xiao together.
Trying to gain advantage in numbers.
"Brother Tangyuan, come on, come on."
Nuobao clenched his little fists and shouted excitedly.
Ling Xiao's expression did not change, but his attacks became more ruthless.
In chaos.
One of the boys took advantage of him not paying attention and reached out to grab Nuobao's arm.
However, before his hand even touched Nuobao's clothes, he was grabbed by Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao raised his foot and kicked away a sneak attack. He pinched his wrist with one hand and a cold look flashed in his eyes.
Just listen to a crisp "click" sound.
"Ahhhhh..."
The boy who was grabbed by the wrist instantly let out a heart-piercing scream.
"Master Su, Master Su, help me!"
The boy cried until he burst into tears.
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with disgust, and he shook him off hard, as if he had touched something dirty.
The boy was thrown to the ground, clutching his injured wrist, his cheeks throbbing with pain, and ran behind Su Junchen in a state of pee.
"Useless things, you trash, you can't even catch a little girl."
"Get out of my way!"
Su Junchen clenched his fists and stepped forward aggressively, determined to give this little girl a look.
This time, without Nuo Bao taking action, Ling Xiao raised his hand, and the darts between his fingers flew out with a whoosh.
The sharp blade grazed Su Junchen's cheek and drove directly into the tree trunk behind him.
Su Junchen felt severe pain on his face and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his cheek. His fingers were moist.
He looked closely and saw a dazzling bright red.
"Blood, blood, blood ah ah ah..."
Su Junchen let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, and was so frightened that his legs weakened and he fell to the ground.
"Whichever hand you touch her with, I will chop off your hand. If you don't believe me, try it."
Ling Xiao held a dart between his fingers and spoke casually.
"You, you guys..."
Su Junchen's face turned pale, and before he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Nuobao blinked in surprise.
Isn't it? Are you scared to death?
"Young Master Su, Young Master Su..."
"It's not good, Mr. Su is bleeding!"
The followers hurriedly picked up Su Junchen from the ground, not daring to provoke them again, and the group ran away in despair.
"Hmph!"
Let you bully my brother again.
Nuobao made a face at their backs and yelled fiercely:
"Don't let me see you next time, or I'll beat you every time I see you."
After she finished speaking, the group of people ran faster.
Nuobao looked proud, clapped his little hands, and turned to look at the sixth prince on the ground.
Mu Luochen had already stood up from the ground. He was wearing gray clothes that had been washed until they were slightly white, and his whole body was covered with dust.
Her dark hair was messy around her ears, and her dark eyes were unruffled and somewhat unpredictable.
There was a sense of desolation in the whole person.
But that face is really pretty.
Qingjun's handsome face was covered with bruises, and the corner of his mouth was also broken.
But it doesn't look embarrassed at all, but instead makes people feel pity.
but……
Nuobao stared at him for a long time without blinking.
I always feel that this face looks a bit familiar...
