fire-breathing baby ruffian

For a moment, swords clashed, swords and shadows merged, and the sound of fighting continued.

Zhang Lang showed a ruthless face, and said sharply, "Give me the child!"

"Don't even think about it!!" Chu Qiao protected Chu Xiaoxi behind her, pointed her sword at Zhang Lang, her legs were a little weak, but her face was still very calm, very calm, but her face was a little pale.

Not far away, Chu Zhongtian saw the scene here, and wanted to get out to save Chu Qiao's mother and son, but Song Er, Song San, Song Si and other men in black entangled him so tightly that they couldn't get away.

If he hadn't received Zhang Lang's palm, and then used all the energy in his body to use the "Sky Fire Liao Mie" move, how could these people be his opponents.

"Then I'll kill you first, and it won't be too late to catch that kid." After speaking, Zhang Lang's eyes flashed viciously, and he attacked Chu Qiao with a ruthless move.

Brat, it's up to you whether you live or die!Chu Qiao knew that Zhang Lang was very powerful, and if she confronted him head-on, she would be the only one who was unlucky.

"Chu Xiaoxi, you are an idiot! You can still draw maps at night, are you ashamed?" Chu Qiao suddenly dropped the sword, picked up Chu Xiaoxi, and pointed him at Zhang Lang who was about to attack.

"Mother, talk nonsense! Xiaoxi is not an idiot!! Xiaoxi can't draw a map!! Xiaoxi is not ashamed!! Not ashamed!! Not ashamed!!!" The little face was flushed with anger, and the surrounding temperature rose instantly. Opening his small mouth, "Huh" a huge ball of fire spewed out from his mouth, welcoming Zhang Lang gorgeously.

"Perfect." Chu Qiao raised her lips proudly.

"Help me! Save me..." Zhang Lang wailed after being hit by the fireball. At this moment, he seemed to be a burning man, slamming around like a headless fly in pain.

"My lord!" Someone wanted to save him, but before he got close, he caught him and burned them together, just like a person who fell into the water, as long as he caught something, he would not let it go.

Soon, the scene changed from one Pyro to two Pyro.

Don't go now, wait for when.

Chu Qiao hugged Chu Xiaoxi and rushed to Chu Zhongtian who was not far away, shouting: "Father, let's go first, you will be behind!" Anyway, as long as they don't have Chu Xiaoxi, they can't take away the Dragon Ball.

It's not that she has no loyalty, her life is the most important thing, and the husband and wife fly separately when they are in trouble, Shan.

"Don't try to run!" Fireman was still struggling, and roared towards Chu Qiao, "I can't live, and neither can you."

"Mother, what should I do? He's so scary..." Chu Xiaoxi in her arms choked up in fright, her little face pale.

"Don't be afraid, if you blow fire again, I don't believe he can still stand..." Chu Qiao said while hugging Chu Xiaoxi to avoid Zhang Lang's attack. To be honest, she was also scared.

"I can't spray it out." The little milk baby cried, then lowered her head, like an ostrich, and buried her head in Chu Qiao's arms.

"You're a worthless little guy, you've lost the chain at a critical moment." Chu Qiao rolled her eyes.

"You guys die." Zhang Lang's voice rang in her ears like a ghost, wanting to hug Chu Qiao's mother and son, and burn everything together.

"Die! Who wants to die with you!!" Σ( ° △ °///) Chu Qiao was so frightened that she grabbed something and threw it at him, "Don't you look like you? Old and ugly .If future generations dig up our remains, those who don’t know will think that we were buried as a family of three.” (The author’s voice: ╮(╯_╰)╭My child, you really think a lot.)

"Ah..." There was another series of screams. Like Chu Fei and the others, Zhang Lang who was on fire was surrounded by the bright light from the Dinglong Ball.