Strongest Naughty Kids System

So Jin Zeyu decided to give the little fart boy in front of him, a reward for killing his head.

"Buzz!"

Jin Zeyu raised his right hand, the palm condensed metal Qi, slowly condensed into a gold sword shape, sharp breath swept around.

"Block!"

Jin Zeyu flashed a sneer at Ye Xiaofan. He wanted to see with his own eyes that ye Xiaofan was stabbed by a golden sword, and his internal organs were destroyed by the sharp metallic Qi. He died of pain.

When Jin Zeyu saw Ye Xiaofan's action, he snorted coldly. His eyes were filled with disdain. He didn't think that a child could catch his golden sword.

"If you want to catch my golden sword, I'll see how you died."

"Hum, this is a skill handed down by our ancestors of the Jin family. If you use it with my strength, you can pierce any magic weapon below the third level."

Ye Xiaofan saw the golden long sword flying again. After murmuring, he reached for the golden sword.

"Again?"

This time, Jin Zeyu a pair of eyes, tightly staring at Ye Xiaofan, he would like to see how this little fart boy blocks his true spirit.

Jin Zeyu frowned and raised his hand to condense metallic Qi. He condensed a gold sword with sharp breath. He waved at Ye Xiaofan.

"Shua!"

"Go!"

"How can this kid be ok? Is it because I'm so angry?"

When Jin Zeyu heard the voice, he was not the same as what he had imagined. When he regained his consciousness, he saw the undamaged Ye Xiaofan, and suddenly his eyes flashed a look of surprise.

"What?"

The golden sword is clamped by Ye Xiaofan. Ye Xiaofan pinches the sword into pieces with a slight twist of his fingers. It turns into starlight and disappears in the air.

"Click..."

"Ding!"

Ye Xiaofan is not afraid of the golden sword which burst out from the void in front of his eyes. He has a faint smile on his face and slowly stretches out two small fingers.

"Originally, my baby was ready to ask where the medicine garden is. Look at your hairy appearance, isn't it forcing me to press you up and beat you up?"

Jin Zeyu only thinks Ye Xiaofan is an ordinary child. His long golden sword can easily pierce Ye Xiaofan's body. If this attack goes on, ye Xiaofan will only become a cold corpse.

After throwing out his long golden sword, Jin Zeyu did not go to see ye Xiaofan, but wanted to fly to another place.

"I don't know where the array is opened in the city. Let's go and see the fear and despair of those Dalits."

The golden sword cuts through the void, mixed with a strong breath.

"Whew..."

Jin Zeyu pinches the golden sword in his hand and swings it to Ye Xiaofan, who is holding his arm in front of him.

"Die, little boy."

"Ha ha, as the young master of the Jin family, you said in front of me that you would take the medicine garden. Do you think you can survive?"

After ye Xiaofan looked at Jin Zeyu's action, he did not have the slightest fear, so he held his small arm and looked at Jin Zeyu angrily.

"Don't you just ask the location of the medicine garden? If you don't say it, you won't say it. Are you going to kill this baby?"

Ye Xiaofan's small hand calmly catches the golden sword and makes a metallic crash sound. In addition, ye Xiaofan's white and tender little hand has no damage.

"What?"

When Jin Zeyu saw Ye Xiaofan pick up the white blade empty handed, his eyes were filled with disbelief. His golden sword was caught, and ye Xiaofan had no scar on his hand.