Strongest Naughty Kids System

Seeing ye Xiaofan's cold eyes, Meng Li couldn't help but shiver. In the sky in June, it was like snow and ice all over the sky.

As a fifth grade baby, he has long been unaffected by the four seasons. In his eyes, whether it is summer or winter, he is no different from spring.

I didn't expect that today, I felt cold in the eyes of a little fart child.

"That little fart child is very fierce, when, the wind light cloud all appeared such evil child!"

Ye Xiaofan saw the six characters, touched his chin and curiously opened the jade slips.

"Yinshizong gate, it seems that I've heard about it somewhere, and it seems to be very hung up."

What attracts Ye Xiaofan is the font "mystery of the hermit clan" on the jade slips.

the ancient jade slips are all in ancient Yellow with a heavy feeling. Looking at the light and floating jade slips, they weigh thousands of Jin in their hands.

Meng Li covered his bloated cheek, full of resentment in his eyes. Seeing ye Xiaofan attracted by the jade slips, he immediately turned and ran without hesitation.

"When I find the hermit family, I'll see you're still alive!"

Ye Xiaofan just wanted to remember Meng Li. He saw the ancient jade slips falling rapidly in the air. He was a little stunned and dived down to catch him.

"Well? What is this? "

Ye Xiaofan shook his hand and said scornfully.

"It's so thick skinned that my hands hurt!"

Meng Li vomited out a mouthful of old blood, and the jade slips in his arms fell out. His body was like a cannon ball, and he exploded away.

"Shua!"

"Poof!"

Meng Li just looked back and saw a tender slap in front of him. He slapped him hard. Suddenly, his old face was hit hard by the slap and made a crisp sound.

"Pa!"

At the moment of Meng Li's turning back, ye Xiaofan turns into a fresh wind, and his speed is faster than that of Meng Li, and he comes to Meng Li in an instant.

"Whew..."

"Wind escape, wind speed technique!"

Meng Li came to a few hundred meters in the air, did not forget to look back at Ye Xiaofan, the corner of his mouth can not help but outline a touch of abuse, where there is the color of anger before.

"It's really a little boy."

"Shua!"

Meng, in the eyes of Meng, clapped his hands in front of his eyes.

"Give it to me..."

Don't Meng Li value self-esteem very much? Ye Xiaofan doesn't mind destroying Meng Li's humble self-esteem bit by bit, so that he can see the facts clearly.

In this case, ye Xiaofan doesn't mind playing with Meng Li.

After fighting for such a long time, Meng Li, the old miscellaneous Mao, still can't figure out the situation. He has to kill him.

Ye Xiaofan laughs at him. He is a sixth level baby. Even if Meng Li is a fifth level baby, he can't hurt him.

"Want to continue?"

"Oh?"

Meng Li's face is red and his eyes are red with blood. He seems to be about to burst out. He takes back his palms and moves to mobilize more powerful forces.

"I don't believe it. I can't kill you little beast!"

"Take my last hand!"

He has consumed 80% of his true Qi. It seems that the attack just now is just a routine for him. If he stays here, he will be killed by Ye Xiaofan.

Meng Li is an old monster who has lived for more than 1000 years. He calms down and knows that he can't kill Ye Xiaofan.

"Run!"

"The elder of Wuling Taoist temple was chased and beaten by a little fart boy."

"This son is young, and his strength is crushing the elder of wulingdao Academy. His talent is rare for thousands of years. He is a monster, and his future is limitless."

Many onlookers, spitting blood from their mouths and covering their chest, looked up at Ye Xiaofan in the air. Their eyes were full of shock and said in an incredible way.