Quick Wear: Who Let a Three-Year-Old Save the World?

Before Wei He could react, he could only hear the sound of Mei Lingxin gritting her teeth.

"Witch!"

"Let go of my elder brother."

After saying that, he watched Wan Niang leave without any reluctance.

For some reason, Wei He still felt a little empty.

"Tsk, that's really boring."

A group of hypocritical cultivators.

Wan Niang glanced at them and then walked away.

Before leaving, Wan Niang whispered to Zhang Tianfu, "Tianfu, I can't accompany you anymore."

“They were the ones who drove me away.”

After saying that, he saw Zhang Tianfu's expression change.

While looking up into the sky, he said anxiously, "Wan Niang, Wan Niang, don't leave."

Turning his head and looking at Wei He and the others, Zhang Tianfu's eyes were red as he said to them, "You all deserve to die."

"Give me back my Wanniang."

Zhang Tianfu rushed to a disciple and attacked him.

After much difficulty, Zhang Tianfu was subdued, and the doors and windows of the whole room made a series of noises.

"Big Brother, what's going on?"

"Serious ghost."

As he spoke, Wei He took out the Yin-Yang Mirror, ready to subdue the evil spirit.

But he never expected that the evil ghost would be so powerful.

boom.

The whole room exploded.

Fortunately, Wei He had set up the formation in advance, so no one was hurt.

However, after seeing the huge body of the evil ghost, everyone gasped in unison.

But they had no time to regret, as the evil spirit came straight towards them.

Even though they used all the magic weapons they had to fight against the evil spirits, they were still beaten back, some dead and some injured.

Wei He covered his chest, screamed, and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Wiping the corners of his mouth, Wei He said to the people behind him, "Protect the little sister first."

Mei Lingxin immediately said, "No, Senior Brother, I want to stay with you."

Immediately, a fellow apprentice persuaded Mei Lingxin, "Little apprentice sister, come with us."

"Don't let this evil spirit hurt you."

Mei Lingxin seemed heartbroken, but she did not struggle at all. She was escorted out of Zhang's house by her two junior brothers.

Behind him, the remaining disciples and Wei He were fighting a desperate battle.

Mr. Zhang took a look and retreated back into the house.

If he wins the fight, he will come out again.

If you lose, that’s another matter.

Soon, there was no more noise outside, and Mr. Zhang poked his head out to look.

"Hehe, are you looking for me?"

The evil ghost's pale face suddenly enlarged in front of Mr. Zhang.

He was so scared that he sat down on the ground.

"you you you……"

"Whatever you want, I'll give it to you."

"Do not kill me."

Mr. Zhang begged bitterly.

The evil spirit just looked at him coldly and said, "Then let those women go."

Instantly, Mr. Zhang's expression changed, "This..."

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"Give me a bite."

As he said that, Hua Qingyu snatched the food from the cub's mouth.

He held Miaomiao's hand and took away the half-eaten osmanthus cake.

Basically, Miaomiao, who was not very protective of her food, was stunned.

"Uncle, Miaomiao's cake..."

"It flew away."

Looking at the palm of her hand, Miaomiao squeezed it in disbelief.

Such a big osmanthus cake.

Nothing.

The angry Miaomiao threw herself at Hua Qingyu and said viciously, "Bad devil, return the Miaomiao cakes to me."

After swallowing the osmanthus cake in his mouth, Hua Qingyu raised his eyebrows at Miaomiao.

"I am the Demon Lord."

Therefore, in the eyes of the world, he is a bad guy.

But Miaomiao didn't care about that. She put on her most ferocious expression and threatened Hua Qingyu.

"It's still so small."

"You are a bad guy, not a robber."

Hua Qingyu: ...

Wait a minute, how come this kid suddenly became smart?

I also think what she said makes sense.

Looking down again, I saw Miaomiao with her little belly protruding. She was standing with her feet on her knees and her hands on her hips, looking so righteous.

Hua Qingyu gritted his teeth. He really couldn't bear to see the little guy being more arrogant than him.

Hua Qingyu stretched out his evil hand and pinched Miaomiao's little face.

"I just want to bully you."

Admit defeat, little demon.

Miaomiao:......

After a long silence, Miaomiao said to the system, "Uncle, he has no shame."

System: Oh no, this thing is really inhumane.

Hua Qingyu: Oh...

I am not a human being.

In every sense, no.

Miao Miao sighed like a little adult, "Ah..."

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

As she said that, Miaomiao clapped her hands and was about to get off Hua Qingyu, ready to look for other food.

Unexpectedly, before Miaomiao could climb down, Hua Qingyu pulled her back.

"Hey, little guy, how did you get here?"

really interesting.

He wants to keep it for fun for a long time.

Miao Miao blinked her big eyes and said, "It's coming."

Uncle System sent Miaomiao here.

Seeing that the little demon didn't seem to understand what he meant, Hua Qingyu continued, "What about your parents?"

"Miao Miao, no."

Miaomiao's words were too frank, but they made Hua Qingyu ponder.

Is it because the little demon was too weak and was abandoned?

Oh, what a lack of taste.

It would be so fun to raise this little thing.

"alright."

Hua Qingyu raised his chin, looking very reluctant, and said to Miaomiao, "Then I will have no choice but to accept you."

After saying that, Hua Qingyu secretly observed Miaomiao's expression.

It seems to be waiting to harvest a crying cub.

But unfortunately, he was disappointed.

Miaomiao said "oh" with a calm expression.

"Know it."

"Let go of Miao Miao."

She was going to continue eating.

The system's eyes have seen too much.

Compared with dry rice, Hua Qingyu is nothing.

Looking at Miaomiao who was holding fruit in one hand and osmanthus cake in the other, Hua Qingyu seemed to be lost in thought.

They couldn't stay in the inn all the time, so Hua Qingyu took Miaomiao and strolled on the street.

Originally Miaomiao was following behind Hua Qingyu, but one step of Hua Qingyu was equivalent to several steps of Miaomiao.

There was no other way but to watch Miaomiao jog to catch up.

Hua Qingyu lowered his head, speechless, looking at Miaomiao at his feet.

"trouble."

As he spoke, Hua Qingyu picked up Miaomiao.

Holding Miaomiao, Hua Qingyu walked on the street, watching the acrobatics in front of him.

"Wow!"

"Amazing."

"That man can breathe fire from his mouth."

Hua Qingyu snorted coldly, seeming to disagree.

A short-sighted little demon.

He is the Demon Lord, why doesn't she worship him?

A little juggling trick was enough to charm her.

Glancing at a small vendor nearby, Hua Qingyu bought a bunch of candied haws and placed them directly in front of Miaomiao.

With his chin raised high, Hua Qingyu said coldly, "Do you want to eat?"

Sugar! Gourd! Reed!!!

It was as if the distant gaze was glued to it and couldn't be removed.

"Uh-huh."

Nodding frantically, Miaomiao's eyes were full of desire.

Pulling Hua Qingyu's sleeve, Miaomiao unconsciously acted coquettishly, "Sir, please give Miaomiao a bite."

"Please."

Who can withstand this?

However, Hua Qingyu still did not forget his purpose.

He coughed and said slowly, "Then who is more powerful, me or that fire-breathing guy?"