1694 No One Wants to Touch Our Nephew (7)

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"Little baby, do you follow me obediently, or let me chop up all the people around you inch by inch, and then follow me!"

Xiaobao stared at him coldly, with a stubborn and cold expression.

Gu Youchong's heart skipped a beat.

what happened?

Obviously only a five- or six-year-old baby, but he just felt the urge to surrender.

That kind of invisible coercion was even worse than what the sect master Leng Yuexia gave him.

What is the origin of this little doll with the body of a fairy?

As soon as this thought turned, Gu Youchong felt a surge of anxiety in his heart.

He quickly reached out and grabbed Xiaobao.

Hmph, no matter what the origin of this little doll is, he has to decide on the body of the fairy.

Xiaobao took a step back subconsciously, but was suddenly embraced in a warm embrace.

He was stunned for a while, and when he turned his head, he met Chu Moli's indifferent eyes.

Xiaobao blinked.

My mother said that among all the uncles and uncles, the third uncle is the smartest and the most perverted, so let him not provoke anything and learn from him.

But on weekdays, the third teacher Bo Mingming smiled very gently. He didn't like to make noise or fight. The most thing he did every day was to paint.

Xiaobao didn't quite understand why his mother said that the third uncle was the most terrifying of all uncles.

However, at this moment, he somewhat understood.

The Chu Moli in front of him still had a shallow smile on his face, but that smile was a bit creepy and cold.

The originally gentle and harmless man, in an instant, the breath exuding all over his body changed.

Gu Youchong frowned and looked at Chu Moli coldly.

Chu Moli's eyes made him very unhappy.

He was obviously just a cripple, but an ant who could step on it at will, showed such a wicked and disdainful expression to him.

Gu Youchong sneered: "I don't want to care about you, a waste person, hand over the little baby in your arms, and I can make all of you die happily. Otherwise, don't blame me for letting you live and die."

Chu Moli smiled lightly, "Really?"

Gu Youchong: "Oh, do you think that if you delay time, someone will come to save you? Stop dreaming! Even if everyone in this Star Academy comes over, I can slaughter you all."

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared in place and appeared in front of Chu Moli again.

The palm of the powerful spiritual power slammed down towards Chu Moli's Tianling Gai.

However, before the palm actually fell, a pale and thin hand clasped it in the air.

Chu Moli raised his head slowly, and looked at Shang Gu Youchong's shocked expression. His already pale face had lost a trace of blood at this time, and his lips were even more astonishingly blue.

But he clasped Gu Youchong's palm, but on the contrary, the skin on the surface became more and more red.

Later, it was as if the entire palm was soaked with blood.

Gu Youchong's eyes widened in shock, the unbelievable expression on his face slowly distorted, and gradually turned into a horrified stun.

"You...what are you doing?!"

Frightened roars poured out of Gu Youchong's mouth.

He couldn't help trembling, he couldn't help being afraid.

Because he found that after Chu Moli's hand held his wrist, and after Chu Moli's hand slowly turned red, his immortal power was pouring frantically towards Chu Moli.

That is not ordinary immortal power, but the source of immortal strength.

Once lost, it cannot be replenished at will.

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