The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

Xuanyuan Wuyin's pupils shrank, as if thinking of some bad memory, he said in a deep voice, "Xuanyuan Xian'er, don't mess around. Anyway, it's your family here!"

"Heh, my family?" Xian'er curled her lips, suddenly raised her spear, and pointed directly at Xuanyuan Wuyin. "But, do you consider me to be a member of the tribe? For your own selfish desires, you imprison me and sacrifice me as a sacrifice. Is this your attitude toward the tribe?"

"Xianer..."

"Shut up!" Xian'er squinted her eyes, slammed her spear to the ground, raised her hand to lift the loose hair, tied a ponytail, and said domineeringly: "Today, I will kill you Xuanyuan!"

Hum!

A tyrannical aura erupted from Xian'er.

With a strong vigor, she moved her ponytail, swaggered wildly behind her back, and her clothes were hunting. Such a gesture was so handsome!

Seeing such a fairy mother, Luo Xiaoman couldn't help being stunned!

Usually Xian'er mother, she looks soft and weak, but now she is so majestic and handsome, not worse than herself!

"Xiaoman, be optimistic!" Luo Mushan formed a circle with his hands, placed it to his mouth, and shouted: "This is your mother's true strength!!"

Xian'er grabbed the spear, and with a movement, Chao Xuanyuan Linger killed him like a thunder.

"Ling'er, for the people of the world... well! In fact, it is for our Luo family to have a peaceful life, I have to kill you." She squinted her eyes, and a coldness floated on her face. "Anyway, you hate me, so don't care about hating more."

Xuanyuan Ling'er's mind tightened, and staring blankly at Xian'er killing him, she didn't seem to expect that she would take the lead on herself.

However, thinking of Xian'er's great achievements in the past made her heart tremble.

"Stop, stop her!!"

For a while, many members of the Xuanyuan clan rushed up, one by one blocking Xuanyuan Ling'er.

However, Xian'er was invincible, and a spear was as fierce as thunder, and it directly split these people open, opening a passage to take Xuanyuan Ling'er straight.

"No!!" Xuanyuan Ling'er's pupils shrank, seeing this long spear stabbing over.

Suddenly, a figure flashed over and pinched Xian'er's spear.

"Zhan?!" Xian'er frowned, and tried to shake Xuanyuan Zhan's hand. However, the strength of Xuanyuan Zhan was beyond imagination, and this effort was cleverly resolved by him.

"Oh, you are much better than before."

"Thank you for the compliment." Xuanyuan Zhan curled his lips and said faintly: "It's true. When I was a child, you were my idol. I always wanted to be an outstanding person like you, but ..."

"But what?" Xian'er asked casually.

"But, I found that I would never be a person like you." Xuanyuan Zhan shook his head and said coldly: "Because, no matter what happens, I am loyal to the Xuanyuan clan and cannot become a traitor."

"Hehe, it seems that you have not only grown up, but you are also humorous." Xian'er sighed and said helplessly: "It's a pity that you can't ask a wife for your cold humor."

With a bang!

Xuanyuan Zhan slammed Xian'er out.

Xian'er turned around and stood firm, staring at Xuanyuan Zhan solemnly.

"Today, let me learn about the strength of the violent fairy girl who swept through the army in the past and frightened the enemy."

"Come!"