Four and a Half Years Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers

It wasn't until he was nailed to the ground by a peach wood sword and a burning sensation came from his back that Zhuang Mian knew that he was in the middle.

The sword made of thousand-year-old peach wood directly injured Zhuang Renfei through this body.

And the exorcism array that trapped him, countless exorcism talisman, kept forcing him to leave this body.

Zhuang Mian gritted his teeth and pulled out the peach wood sword.

By the time he completed this action, his palms had been burnt black.

As for the formation at his feet, he released a powerful momentum, and the strong wind blew the exorcism talisman to pieces.

He provoked a wicked smile, just about to laugh at the little milk baby's useless work, the child threw out a stack of paper.

Zhuang Mian did not evade, and was as arrogant as him, taking these as little tricks.

He admitted that in a short period of time, it was great that this kid could get so many exorcism charms. But there is only so much, there is no way to hit him badly.

It wasn't until those exorcism charms that smashed the sky and covered his face, and there was a scorching sensation across his face, that Zhuang Mian avoided the little nanny and looked at her extremely vigilantly.

"Where do you get so many exorcism charms?"

The little milk baby smiled embarrassedly, and threw out the string of bells in her hand.

Zhuang Mian didn't think much about it, but the bell flew into the air with a loud ringing.

At that moment, human souls were shaking.

Zhuang Mian almost left Zhuang Renfei, but fortunately he stabilized in time.

"Oh, almost."

While regretting the little milk baby, she threw the magic weapon unceremoniously.

"I don't know if this is useful, no matter what, just throw it away!"

"Try this!"

"Try this again!"

Not all magic weapons can harm Zhuang Mian.

Zhuang Mian avoided a few and stared coldly.

"I want to see how many magic weapons you still have."

The little milk baby was taken aback for a moment, thinking of something, digging in the Qiankun bag, taking out a pile again, and smashing it directly at Zhuang Mian.

"You don't see this familiar?"

Zhuang Mian glanced intently and almost fainted.

"Isn't this my funerary?"

"Hey," the little milk baby smiled with white teeth, looking innocent, "you don't have your name engraved on it, now they are all Lele!"

Zhuang Mian's face was crooked with anger, no longer caring about the previous plan, her nails suddenly grew violently, extremely sharp, and aimed directly at the little milk baby's neck.

At this moment, there was a sword wind behind his head.

When Zhuang Mian reacted, the thousand-year peach wood sword hit his shoulder again.

"what!"

The moment Zhuang Mian left, Zuo Xiao, who had long been hinted, shot directly, tying up Zhuang Renfei with an invisible line, and threw it directly in the direction where Zhuang Yan was.

Zhuang Mian floated in mid-air with a look of panic.

Having been a person for too many years, he almost made him forget that he was dead a long time ago.

He felt empty.

There was a sharp look in his eyes, and he rushed directly to the relatively weak Qin Lele.

Su He and Shi Yuanbai did not hesitate to stop in front of the little milk baby, and took out their weapons, but they were blown away by the desperate Zhuang Mian.

Zuo Xiao also quickly shot, and the puppet line directly landed softly.

His pupils shook sharply before he realized that this access control technique, he had just started, and he could barely control people.

In the face of a formidable opponent, Sheng Jin's Gu Worm didn't work either.

Su He stood up strongly, "Master, take it!"

Yunda shot without hesitation.

He knew too well that if something happened to the little milk baby, his third junior brother would definitely fight him hard! He had booked a ticket before going out.

Zhuang Mian would rather be attacked by Yun Da, but also endure the pain and win her home in one breath.

The little milk baby seemed to be frightened, and took a few steps back in a panic. When Zhuang Mian jumped over, she ran away.

"Continue to use the skills of the King of Kung Fu!"

[The arithmetic system: I know, Lele, run faster! 】

The legs are short and can run fast.

The little milk baby ran around Zhuang Mian like walking a dog in the huge courtyard.

Zhuang Mian almost won the house every time.

He is getting more and more mad, his eyes are red, and the aura that belongs to the ghost continues to spread.

Fortunately, the barrier is still there, no matter how it spreads, it will not scare the innocent people outside the barrier.

[Divine calculation system: One hundred meters to the southeast, that small courtyard is a very shady place, very suitable for opening that door! 】

The little nanny ran straight to the small courtyard.

Zhuang Mian chased after him.

Su He followed without hesitation.

Gong Nan also didn't want Zhuang Mian to succeed. Before he took a step forward, he turned his head and looked at Zhuang Yan, then looked at Zhuang Renfei who was lying on the ground.

The old uncle, who was serious and staid, had gray hair and a dry face, as if he had lost all his vitality in an instant.

He died soon.

Gong Nan: "I..."

Zhuang Yan: "You go first, and I'll come over right away."

Gong Nan gritted his teeth, still catching up.

He has no feelings for Zhuang Renfei. In his own heart, he hopes that Zhuang Mian will fail and be completely finished!

The main courtyard was messed up.

Zhuang Yan and Zhuang Renfei looked at each other.

Zhuang Renfei laughed hard, "I didn't expect you to be able to push him to this point, cough cough, it is really terrifying afterwards, I just wanted to let him leave the dealer and take away other people, but you plan to kill him directly. "

Zhuang Yan was calm, his eyes were complicated.

"You were forced to sign the contract?"

Zhuang Renfei's laughter stopped abruptly.

He slowly closed his eyes, his voice was extremely weak, "There is no point in investigating this now."

Before Zhuang Yan spoke, the old Zhuang who had been hiding before floated out and shouted.

"Why is it meaningless? Do you know what a bad thing he is? Do you know what he did to our dealer?"

The old man Zhuang crackled, directly speaking out Zhuang Mian's sinister intentions.

This is something that Zhuang Renfei, who was forced to sign the contract and did not inherit Zhuang Mian's memory, did not know.

He stared round his eyes and made a "hoho" sound in his throat.

Elder Zhuang couldn't bear it. This was his only son.

"It's pretty good that you were willing to resist him back then."

Elder Zhuang sighed: "But you shouldn't do it, you shouldn't help him take away other people, and you provoke the people of Qingshuiguan!"

Zhuang Renfei was still laughing, he was like an old broken car about to fall apart.

"Ho ho, my whole life is just a joke."

When his father died, he was forced to face Zhuang Mian. At that time, young and vigorous, he was unwilling to cooperate with Zhuang Mian, and bravely resisted.

The benefit of resisting is that Zhuang Mian is injured and must be dormant. The disadvantage is that he doesn't know Zhuang Mian's plan, and he doesn't know if he seeks skin with the tiger, which will eventually harm the entire dealer. He was also injured, unable to suppress Zhuang Mian all the time, so that the other party secretly made arrangements.

Elder Zhuang felt uncomfortable.

"Forget it, it's useless to say this now, you have to go, it's better to have a few words with your son."

Zhuang Renfei closed his eyes again.

"There is nothing to say, I am not a qualified father, nor a qualified Patriarch."

Zhuang Yan knelt aside, seeing his breath getting weaker, couldn't help but whisper, "When I was four years old, you called me to the study, let me drip a drop of blood on a piece of paper, the yellowed piece of paper. No response."

Zhuang Renfei opened his eyes abruptly and looked at him in astonishment.

"Do you remember?"