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

Facing the condemnation from the crowd, Wei Zixian remained very calm.

"How dare you, a bunch of ants, accuse me?"

“Who doesn’t want power?”

“Who doesn’t want status?”

"I just put my ambitions on the table."

As he spoke, Wei Zixian glanced at everyone present.

"And you—"

"You use a false mask to cover up your miserable heart. In fact, you are just like me."

Seeing this group of people, they all had different expressions, and Wei Zi's expression was even more mocking.

"Ah."

"He's just a disciple, why make such a scene?"

The Xuantian Sect leader's forehead throbbed, "Shut up."

"Shameless boy, stop talking."

He must kill you today.

Not to mention, Fuling is the only child of his good friend.

Even though Fuling is just an ordinary disciple of Xuantian Sect, she cannot be killed at will by others.

Hua Qingyu had a cold face and looked very serious.

Miaomiao stretched out her little hands and fanned Hua Qingyu.

"Hoo hoo, I won't be angry anymore."

Hua Qingyu, who was originally full of anger, lowered his head and looked into Miaomiao's watery eyes.

Suddenly, Hua Qingyu's anger disappeared by more than half.

Why would he be angry with someone who was about to die?

Hua Qingyu suddenly had an epiphany.

Holding Miaomiao, he retreated back into the crowd.

I forgot that he was here to slack off, and there was someone else who advocated the fight.

"Go ahead."

I don't know who shouted, but in an instant, the two groups started fighting.

Hua Qingyu mixed in the crowd and added a few more stabs from time to time.

Hua Qingyu killed people one by one with his sword, and it was as easy as cutting vegetables.

I was so surprised that I couldn't even close my mouth.

"Wow!"

Miaomiao also wants...

The system hurriedly stopped it and released a red pig in front of Miaomiao.

"It's Piggy Warrior."

In an instant, Miaomiao calmed down and focused on looking at her idol.

"call."

The system breathed a sigh of relief.

That’s great, Miaomiao is finally brought back to the children’s channel.

No matter what, the system doesn't want Miaomiao's hands to be stained with blood.

You should love your own children.

The system just wants to protect Miaomiao and prevent her from losing the innocence that she should have at this age.

Miaomiao: Hey, what needle?

That's the one that Madam Rong used to stab people.

system:……

Tired and a little heartbroken.

Whose three-year-old kid is shouting for war and killing all day long!!!

He also wants to take Miaomiao back to the modern era.

If we continue like this, the system thinks, it's nothing. It's just that there is only one dead end left.

The system tried hard to comfort itself.

no problem, no problem.

Miaomiao was just influenced by the villain. After the mission is over, he will try his best to bring Miaomiao back.

Besides, let the villains do the hard work of killing people.

If it really doesn't work, he can also take action.

Only Miaomiao is not allowed.

For a three-year-old kid like her to kill someone was still a bit too advanced for the system.

Miaomiao, be good. Uncle can’t stand such excitement.

Please put away your magical powers soon.

Hua Qingyu took the time to look at Miaomiao, who had calmed down in his arms.

I saw the kid closed his eyes and looked like he was asleep.

Ok? ? ?

Hua Qingyu was a little surprised.

This little devil, his sleep quality is so good.

There were sounds of fighting and killing all around.

You can't treat this sound as a lullaby.

Although he was full of doubts, Hua Qingyu killed people without any hesitation.

While killing people, Hua Qingyu was still thinking of Miaomiao. What was even more outrageous was that he did not forget to shout to the front, "Fellow Daoists, why do you have to risk your life for Wei Zixian?"

"You are innocent."

Hua Qingyu's words were like a drop of water falling into a frying pan.

Instantly, the others echoed, "It was Wei Zixian who used the forbidden technique himself."

"He was the one who killed him."

Those disciples who had originally fought for the Shenyi Sect retreated silently.

Soon, Wei Zixian was the only one left on the battlefield, facing countless enemies ahead.

Wei Zixian felt a little unwell.

"Come back, all of you, come back."

"Why are you running?"

If they fight together with him and defeat Xuantian Sect, their Shenyi Sect will become the largest sect.

From then on, he will lead them to dominate the entire world of immortal cultivation.

But now, this group of cowards actually retreated.

Wei Zixian was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"As the head of the Divine Will Sect, I order you to come back."

As he spoke, Wei Zixian took out the leader's token.

"This……"

The disciples of Shen Yi Sect obviously hesitated.

The sect has orders and we have to obey them.

Those disciples who were about to retreat clenched their swords again, gritted their teeth, and prepared to move forward.

Wei Zixian was very satisfied with what he saw.

It is right to obey him.

The situation changed again in an instant, and the two sides continued to confront each other.

Hua Qingyu stretched out a clean finger and poked Miaomiao's chubby little face.

Seeing that Miaomiao didn't react at all, Hua Qingyu subconsciously thought that the child was asleep.

so- -

Hua Qingyu was a little annoyed with their fighting.

We absolutely cannot delay him from going home to take care of the children.

All I heard was Hua Qingyu speaking faintly, "Ah."

"It's the leader's token."

Wei Zixian raised his head proudly.

That’s right, it’s the leader’s token. Come and envy him.

"What about the Purple Sky Immortal?"

Hua Qingyu mixed in the crowd and said, "Could it be that he was killed by someone named Wei?"

I have to say, to some extent, Hua Qingyu revealed the truth.

"shut up."

As he spoke, Wei Zixian waved his sleeves violently, and a powerful magical power went towards the crowd.

He didn't care about other people's lives or deaths at all, he just wanted these people to shut up.

The leader of Xuantian Sect quickly stretched out his hand and dissolved the magical power.

Rolling his eyes, Fuling imitated Hua Qingyu and slipped into the group of Shenyi Sect disciples, "To find Zixiao Immortal, let's go."

"Go ahead."

As he spoke, Fuling followed the disciples of Shenyi Sect and rushed into Shenyi Sect in a large crowd.

"Get out of here, everyone."

Wei Zixian mobilized all his magical power and attacked everyone with all his strength.

In an instant, a large number of disciples fell down.

"This is my place."

Wei Zixian said in a condescending manner, with a hint of disdain in his expression.

"Those who follow me will prosper, those who go against me will perish."

"Whether you want to die or live is entirely up to you."

What annoys me most are people who are more pretentious than me.

Hua Qingyu hugged Miaomiao tightly and slapped Wei Zixian with his backhand.

"roll."

Feeling the attack, Wei Zixian retreated as quickly as possible, but was still hit on the shoulder by the palm wind.

"Well."

Wei Zixian let out a muffled groan.

The next second, he spat out a large mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

Um? ? ? ?

its not right.

Hua Qingyu was stunned.

He didn't even use any of his strength, so how could this man fall down?

It's a scam, right?

Damn.

He is now, still holding Miaomiao. Otherwise, he would lie down now.