"Well, go on!" Lin San Sheng moved his eyes, shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "Miss, you must never let any of the disciples of Xuanzong survive."


    Suddenly, his eyes fell on the corpse demon, and performed for a while. He changed his face, "Wow, you corpse devil, get up from your elder martial brother."


    He took the brick and smashed it to the corpse demon with indignation. His voice was so loud that he was afraid that others would not hear him.


    "I, I''ll fight with you!"


    At this time, the Xuanzong disciples around also noticed the situation here.


    When they saw their fellow students died under the mouth of the corpse devil, they all showed their anger.


    "Today, I will not kill all these corpse demons, and I will not be human." Xuanzong''s disciples killed red eyes and launched a violent attack on the corpse demons one by one.


    However, they did not know that there were three people in the dark, covetous to their own.


    Two brick killers, one cold butcher.


    However, all of these things fell on the castle floor not far away, and a little baby was watching.


    Luo Xiaoman was sitting on the railing, shaking his feet, holding a sugar gourd in his hand, and eating it in a delicious way.


    She finished eating the last sugar gourd on the bamboo stick. Then she clapped her hands and raised her hands. She turned out a big hammer in her hand and casually carried it on her shoulder. She said with a smile, "it''s time to finish."


    Lomushan and others stood behind her, showing a color of surprise.


    They didn''t expect that the little ancestor unconsciously set up such a big Bureau, which not only attracted Xuanzong''s reinforcements, but also made them fight with corpse demons.


    This is the rhythm to let Xuanzong''s disciples suffer from the evil consequences!


    However, they vaguely feel that Luo Xiaoman''s layout is not as simple as the surface.


    "Master, Xiaoman is really more and more difficult to guess." Xian''er shook his head and said helplessly: "I am a mother, don''t you know this daughter?"


    You know, Luo Xiaoman is only six years old, and his IQ is beyond imagination. What he has done is more difficult to guess.


    "Xianer, isn''t that good?" "The stronger our daughter is, the less likely she is to be bullied. We should be happy," he said


    Xian''er was stunned and seemed to have figured it out. Then she laughed with relief. "Master, you are right. The smarter Xiaoman is, I should be proud to be a mother."


    "And as long as she is safe and not bullied, it will be enough."


    "Father, mother, in addition to the small pretty strong, we can not fall behind." Luo Qingwen pinched his fist, and his eyes showed a trace of hot light, "otherwise, we will drag the small man''s hind legs."


    "Ha ha." When I think about it, I can''t help laughing when my daughter is six years old.


    However, Luo Xiaoman has this possibility.


    "Well, no matter what, we will accompany Xiaoman and become her most solid backing all the time."


    Luo Qingyi didn''t speak, just staring at Luo Xiaoman''s back.


    He believes that one day, maybe in terms of strength, Xiaoman will always be ahead of himself.


    However, he can give her enough support in Dan Dao.


    Not only he, but also Luo Qingwen, who will focus on refining alchemy and refining utensils in the future, will become the patron saint of Luo Xiaoman.


    Xiaoman, if you want to think of a magic weapon, the second brother will give you refining.


    Xiaoman, you want pills. Brother will refine them for you.


    ……


    "Roar!"


    There was a roar of anger.


    Ji Wanqing''s claws are cut by Feng Linghua''s sword and fall to the ground.


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