Random quick travel: The paranoid male god wants to force love again

"Really? It seems that I have to take your soul today." The middle-aged man curled his lips and looked determined to win.

Such a smart and unique child would definitely be the best among imps if used to train him.

Jiang Miao was panicking in his heart, but he was very calm on the outside. He raised his head and chest, with an aura of 1.8 meters. He held up his mahogany sword and said: "Oh, since you have seen through it, I won't pretend anymore. Yes, that's right, that's good." The talisman paper was indeed drawn by me, and my strength is far superior to yours. It was just a warm-up, and the next thing is the main meal."

As he spoke, he danced casually, muttered something, and quickly ran towards the middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man saw this, he had no time to think about whether his words were true or false, so he drew the peach wood sword that had been with him for more than ten years and faced him.

Jiang Miao quickly ran away, but the middle-aged man reacted very quickly and followed closely.

However, on the surface, Jiang Miao kept hiding, but in reality, she was observing his every move.

At the end of the episode, he learned to deal with him in a decent manner.

When the middle-aged man saw it, he was slightly shocked. This kid really has a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

Thinking about it, he quickly became serious, not daring to neglect, and made his moves faster and more accurate.

Little did he know that when he made a move, Jiang Miao would learn a move and use it as he saw it.

One big and one small fought more and more fiercely, and the battle was very fierce.

Gradually, the middle-aged man noticed something was wrong, stopped in a hurry, squinted his eyes, and said in a serious tone, "Are you imitating me?"

Jiang Miao made a defensive posture and showed an innocent smile, "How can this be called learning? Uncle, this is called learning."

"Hahaha...hahahaha..." The middle-aged man looked at him, his smile turned from a low smile to a laugh, his eyes became a bit sharp, "Very good, I like your ability even more, then, next, You have to take a closer look and you must learn it."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face turned cold, he bit his finger, wiped the blood on the mahogany sword, and moved his lips quickly.

Jiang Miao suddenly felt uneasy and became more vigilant, but at this moment, he felt a force surrounding him tightly.

Gradually, he had difficulty breathing, his hands and feet were bound by something, and he rose into the air, and the peach wood sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Jiang Miao struggled fiercely, but was restrained even more firmly.

In an instant, his face turned red due to lack of oxygen, and turned purple visibly.

Jiang Miao felt like she was suffocating and her brain was about to lose the ability to think.

At the same time, the power seemed to penetrate into his body, stirring his internal organs wantonly.

Even though the pain was blocked, he still felt a heartbreaking pain.

"Xiao, Xiaoqi..."

Before he finished speaking, System 777 hurriedly said: "Talk to that brat quickly! Talk to him about your parents and anger him, hurry up!"

The moment the sound fell, Jiang Miao felt that his breathing became much easier.

"it is good!"

Thinking of his guess last night, Jiang Miao's eyes wandered back and forth between the middle-aged man and the kid.

Then he discovered that the kid's initial appearance was indeed somewhat similar to the middle-aged man's features.

Thinking of this, Jiang Miao curled her lips and called out to the kid, "Hey, your name is Ayuan, right? Do you want to know who your parents are?"

Hearing this, the kid's sinister eyes paused, and a touch of anger and bone-gnawing hatred appeared on his face, "Do you know who it is?!"

In an instant, the hostility around the kid surged, becoming a bit unstable.