At the age of six, Xiaoman has become the little devil that everyone in Baicheng is afraid of.


    Basically, every time Luo Xiaoman goes out for a walk, he always causes the city people to howl and howl. Either the steamed bun stall of the baozi vendor is smashed, or someone is teased by her, which is unbearable.


    Although they complained to the city Lord many times, they were backed up by lomoushan. The city Lord only gave a formal warning, and then it was over.


    Who let the Luo family is now the largest family in Baicheng, and control the most important xuanjing mine!


    Their prosperity is also due to the development of the Luo family. If xuanjing ore had not attracted many practitioners to come and become active, their Baicheng was still that little town that was not known.


    "Don''t come here!"


    In an alley, a girl was forced to a corner by several men.


    Her clothes were shabby, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, which made these men more excited.


    And the head of a man, arrogant and domineering, all over the smell of dandy.


    He is the only man in the family, Wan Lin.


    "Ha ha, you can call at will, see who can save you." Wan Lin curled his lips, grabbed the girl''s hand and said: "I''m the eldest master of the ten thousand families! You are a vagrant refugee. Even if I kill you, no one will pursue you! "


    "So, you''d better cooperate with me, make me happy, and give you some money to live in Baicheng."


    "Young master, when you are happy, can we..."


    "Of course." Wan Lin skimmed his lips and said with indifference: "you are all my people. If you have a mouthful of my meat, you will have a mouthful of soup."


    "Ha ha, thank you very much, young master."


    For a moment, everyone laughed, they looked at the girl''s eyes, is so red fruit, so hot.


    The girl was scared!


    She thought she could escape the war by coming to this small town.


    But who knows, Wan Lin this son of a bitch to stare at.


    , "master, listen to what you said just now, it seems that Baicheng has the final say for you."


    "Of course..."


    Wanlin subconsciously answered, but suddenly stunned!


    This voice, too familiar!


    With a touch of cunning, it''s not the little ancestor of the Luo family. Who will it be?


    "Lo, Luo Xiaoman?" He turned around and saw the tiny figure, and his heart trembled. "What do you want?"


    Luo Xiaoman is sitting on the big white, slowly approaching. The ink yuan beside him is cold and chilly.


    "What do I want?" Luo Xiao Man pulled his lips to the corners of his mouth and said lightly, "of course I want to tell you who has the final say in Baicheng."


    The voice falls, the figure of Mo yuan moves, quickly toward Wanlin rushed past.


    Under the twinkling of the cold light, all the people under Wanlin can''t stand up.


    "Ah Wan Lin exclaimed, then turned to run.


    "Haha, the game begins Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes and said with a bad smile.


    However, she did not rush to catch up with her, but went to the girl.


    The girl shivered and looked at Luo Xiaoman with fear.


    She has heard about the evil king of Baicheng. Has she just escaped the humiliation of Wanlin and will be tortured by this little ancestor?


    However, fortunately, she is a girl, and she will not do those things to her.


    "Here you are, and then leave Baicheng." Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman threw a money bag over and said playfully, "Baicheng is not suitable for you."


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