165 A Four-Year-Old Child

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As she said that, she beckoned not far away, "Xiaobao, come here."

Hearing Muyan's call, Xiaobao, who was practicing the exercises, immediately ran over obediently.

Mu Yan touched her son's head.

Then he said leisurely: "Your opponent... is him."

"What are you kidding?!"

"Stinky girls, are you kidding us?"

"A milk baby, I can kill him with one finger."

Mu Yan looked at them arguing and cursing with a smile that was not a smile. After they had quarreled enough, she sighed: "It seems that you don't want this opportunity anymore."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute!" The scarred man hurriedly stopped her and said suspiciously, "What are you saying is true, as long as we defeat this milk baby, let us be free?"

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

"Is it one-on-one, or best of three?"

This is a question for Mu Yan.

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

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

Mu Yan raised her head and smiled, "Have you all heard?"

The slaves in the ghost market were stunned, wondering if they were hallucinating.

A milk baby who is less than five years old, in the face of these fierce and strong men, actually said "go together"?

Is this stupid or crazy?

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

To be looked down upon by a milk doll and a weak woman, how can they bear it? !

"Little brat, since you are courting death yourself, don't blame grandpas for being rude!"

"What you just said, but the bitch said it herself, even if we tear this little brat to pieces, we can't blame us!"

"That's right, who made this stinky girl not know that the sky is high!"

While speaking, a dozen slaves rushed forward with fierce killing intent.

Muyan took a step back slowly, crossed her arms around her chest, and watched the crushing battle that was about to be one-sided.

Yan Haotian, who was expressionless on the side, couldn't help but look at her, then at the group of slaves besieging the young master, and shook his head indistinctly.

He has been able to meet the miserable future of these idiots.

Don't look at the young lady smiling now, but all the people who have humiliated the young master, she will not let go easily!

What's more, just relying on this group of idiots, want to beat the young master?

dream!

It was almost that Yan Haotian's thought just flashed.

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

One is two, and two is three.

Next, the whole yard heard the screams of ghosts and wolves.

Then, the strong men like iron towers were either kicked and flew out, or they were lifted up and thrown into the air and flung out.

In short, after just a quarter of an hour, the entire courtyard was apart from Mu Yan and Yan Haotian who were watching.

Only a small figure stood proudly in the center of the courtyard.

And around him, there were strong men with bruised noses and swollen faces, screaming incessantly.

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

It's not just horrified, it's like looking at a monster.

This is just a four-year-old child!

A child less than their waist tall.

It turned out that... they even beat up more than a dozen "evil ghosts" who climbed out of the sea of ​​​​corpses and blood!

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