It is what she must do to protect her lovely daughter from being harassed by all kinds of brats. She hadn't even warmed up to the silly baby she had just coaxed, so how could she let this fiery brat take her away?

After finally getting what he wanted, before the young master of the Tianlu tribe could calm down his anger, his face suddenly turned purple.

Not understanding Chi Qianjing's mood at all, Wu Qing added gracefully and leisurely: "If my little Yunlan never wants to see you in her life, you should never come here in your life."

If the baby boy is short of friends, she will find a new one for her; if Xiao Yunlan is short of a boyfriend, she will pick one for her.

The young master of the Tianlu tribe turned blue.

"What are you doing here? The door is behind you. Remember to close the door." Wu Qingxian pointed in the direction of the door and said simply, you can get out.

The face of the young master of the Tianlu tribe turned dark.

Wu Qing spread her hands. This brat asked her to say this. She definitely didn't mean it.

Guessing that Chi Qianjing's endurance has exceeded the limit, and the accumulated lava is ready to be erupted all at once, Wu Qing finally added lightly: "Of course, if you can beat me one day, you can use this little Yun Lan snatches it back from me." Although this kind of thing is unlikely to happen.

Hearing this, the volcano that was about to erupt was suddenly stuck, and Chi Qianjing, whose expression was stagnant and whose face turned green and purple, came back to life with full health like a chicken: "Mei Wuqing, I want to challenge you!"

Wu Qing's hand playing with Dai Baobao's hair shook and the corner of her mouth twitched. In fact, she was just talking casually.

"Mei Wuqing! Let's challenge each other!" Wuqing didn't take this seriously, but Chi Qianjing was different. He pulled out the giant sword on his back, held the sword with both hands, and pointed the sword at Wuqing.

"I..." "I don't want to type a few words with you" was about to come out of Wu Qing's mouth. The stupid baby in her arms suddenly snorted at Chi Qianjing: "My mother is not afraid. If you hit me, hit me!"

Wuqing's forehead suddenly turned black for three thousand feet, and she had indeed stepped into some terrible little battlefield!

Refusing at this time will undoubtedly lower her image in Daibaobao's mind, and she would be stupid to refuse. He lowered his head to kiss the silly baby in his arms, then rubbed her lower cheek, and narrowed his narrow eyes with satisfaction. Wu Qing then took Xiao Yunlan out of his arms and put him on the soft couch.

He stood up leisurely as soon as he swung his clothes. Before Wuqing could say anything, Chi Qianjing suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

"Huh?" The indescribable eyebrows were raised upwards, and Wu Qing hummed an enchanting nasal sound with a rising pitch, as if asking.

Such a slow and absent-minded attitude made Chi Qianjing's arrogance lower. He was like a young, frivolous and unreasonable child who was worried about something in front of adults. No matter how arrogant he was, he always felt a little uneasy.

The other party's reaction made Wu Qing's eyes overflow with a subtle smile. Once, like Chi Qianjing, she was afraid in front of people stronger than herself, but now, she has become the one who is afraid. one.

Excluding the ten years of sleeping in the coffin, there were only four years in total. Four years have been so short. Looking back, it suddenly seems like a dream.

The arrow is already on the string. It would be a big mistake if it doesn't fire. Chi Qianjing became emboldened and demanded, "You can't use your magic power to fight me, otherwise it's not fair!"

Of course it's not fair for a little guy with a god-level talent to fight Wu Qing, a monster who is already a mid-level Yinshuang. But if the two sides are not evenly matched and cannot fight, is there any point in fighting in this world?

"It's up to you." Wu Qing didn't care about Chi Qianjing. This wasn't contempt, it was just a common attitude of adults toward children's childish behavior. It is estimated that few adults would take children's mischief seriously.

But Chi Qianjing was annoyed. He seriously launched the challenge, but the monster in red and scarlet clothes in front of him didn't take him seriously! Full of anger gathered in his hands, the young master of the Tianlu tribe held the big sword and released the magic power in his meridians and rushed towards Wu Qing.

After the sword passed, the shadow disappeared, and the holy light like frost struck down horizontally like lightning falling from the sky. The next second, crimson swept across the sky, and the wide armholes danced in the wind like wild flowers sweeping across the sky. Immediately afterwards, afterimages of various colors criss-crossed.

Boom! Bang! After several consecutive noises, there was no flying blood or the sound of clothes being torn. After a few seconds of silence, a loud bang rose from the ground!

It was the sound of broken bricks and tiles, the heavy sound of roof beams falling to the ground, and finally the sound of the house collapsing!

His clothes were swaying lightly in the wind, Wu tilted his toes, and his body fell as light as a swan goose in front of Chi Qianjing who fell to the ground. She shook her sleeves, shook off the dust on them, squinted her eyes against the sunlight, and looked down at the young master below.

It was natural that Pediatric Wuqing could not be injured, and the house that collapsed as a fish in the pond could not be a three-story building. Not to mention that such an elegant residence will never be found in Beiyu. This small building is small, but it was decorated by Huang Yin himself. No matter how hard Wu Qing is, he will not let anyone destroy it casually.

But since he can't use his magic power, he can't use the barrier to defend himself. He can hide from Xiaozhu who has taken root on the ground, but he won't run with her. If he can't hide, what should he do?

Xiaozhu can't move, isn't the young master of the Tianlu tribe a movable creature?

So, while dodging himself, the master of the pavilion made a little movement. He hooked his finger on Chi Qianjing's back collar, applied a little force, and then threw it outside.

Then, and then nothing more, the collapsed building behind Chi Qianjing perfectly told everyone the subsequent story. In one sentence, the young master who was thrown out of the small building could not regain his fighting skills and demolished a small building in the house next door.

You ask who owns the house next door? This is simple! The three-story building is built behind the Lord's Mansion. Whose house do you think belongs to the house next door?

Wu Qing bent down and stretched out his hand, trying to pull up Chi Qianjing, who was covered in ashes. And suddenly, her heterochromatic pupils narrowed into a slit. Hitting the ruins ahead, she used the force of the recoil to slide back more than ten meters.

Almost at the same time, there was a loud noise from the place where she was standing, and a half-meter-deep crater could be vaguely seen among the flying and rolling dust.

Several figures appeared from the darkness, one of them was holding Chi Qianjing in his arms, and the others were occupying various positions, surrounding Wu Qing.

This is the secret guard of the head of the Tianlu tribe and his family, and the secret guard who protects Chi Qianjing. Wu Qing discovered the existence of these people when Chi Qianjing broke in. These people had a strong aura of antiquity and light. Coupled with Chi Qianjing's identity, she could easily guess who these people were. After all, no tribe would let their future master run away without any safety guarantee.

Since he was Chi Qianjing's secret guard, Wu Qing didn't pay much attention. Who knew these people would suddenly attack!

Without giving Wu Qing time to speak, the secret guards of the Tianlu tribe attacked Wu Qing like lightning. Regardless of whether Chi Qianjing was injured or not, it was an indisputable fact that Wu Qing took action against him.

but……

A somewhat displeased cold light flashed across the phoenix eyes that surrounded Shengshi Xiehua, and Wu Qing casually struck out with a palm. Without any skills, let alone any combat skills, it was just a pure outpouring of power. With a muffled sound, and suppressed by absolute power, the secret guard attacking her suddenly flew backwards and fell heavily into the ground. Among the ruins of the house.

"What are you doing! Stop! Stop!" The situation took a 360-degree turn. Chi Qianjing shouted, struggling to jump out of the secret guard's arms.

It's a pity that the fall just now was really serious. Although there was no actual damage, Chi Qianjing's whole body seemed to be falling apart now. He couldn't move for a while and could only watch the battle unfold in front of him.

After receiving Chi Qianjing's order, the secret guards had no intention of stopping at all. The remaining three avoided Wu Qing's palm wind and pounced from all directions again, using just one finger to kill them.

"Did I let you come out? Come back! Get back!" Chi Qianjing was anxious, but the secret guard holding him held him tightly in his arms, and he could not step forward to stop him.

The other party had no intention of being merciful, and Wu Qing certainly could not be merciful. She raised her eyebrows coldly, stepped forward with sword energy, closed the ink fan in her hand, and deflected the attack of a secret guard with her left hand. She sent the ink fan away with her right hand and stabbed it. With a sound, the bloody ink fan penetrated from the opponent's shoulder blade, tearing a bright trace in the air.

He raised his leg and kicked out the secret guard stuck on the ink fan. With a snap, the ink fan between Wu Qing's fingers shook open, and the blood stained on it splashed all over the floor. Without any pause, the fan swept back and opened a wound across the chest of the secret guard behind her.

Of the four people who fell in the rubble, one was seriously injured and no one survived. Now two are injured and one is left!

Avoiding the attack from the side, Wuqing formed claws with her five fingers, letting the holy white light brush past her hairline, and she accurately grabbed the neck of the last secret guard.

The seemingly delicate and weak hands clamped the secret guard's neck like iron pliers, stopping all his attacks. The strength of Wu Qing's five fingers suddenly increased, the secret guard's eyes suddenly bulged, and his face suddenly became bloodshot and red.

His eyes were cold and cold, as if stained with frost on the twelfth lunar month. Wu Qing watched without any emotion as the secret guard's face changed from white to red, from red to purple, and then from purple to clear under his hands.

The person who challenged her was Chi Qianjing, and it was Chi Qianjing who prevented her from using her magic power. She just threw Chi Qianjing out just for fun, and any god-level magician would not be hurt.

As fellow practitioners, the secret guards of the Tianlu tribe know these things. Even though Chi Qianjing had ordered to stop her, they still ignored her and still attacked her, and they still killed her.

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