Strongest Naughty Kids System

"Well, no matter how much, as long as there is no harm to the health of the little sister, that's OK."

Ye Xiaofan holds Ling Qingyou's body in both hands. The idea moves, and the figure disappears in place.

"Buzz!"

That makes the scalp numb, the back hair cold sweat laughter reverberates in the square circle several Li, has not dispersed for a long time.

Si Haomiao looks at Ye Xiaofan, and his voice is cold gradually. He laughs at the back directly.

"You can refuse. The consequence of your refusal is that tens of thousands of ants in the distance and the beauties in your hands will be determined by your decision Jie Jie "

" have you thought about it

Ye Xiaofan does not think that he takes out the memory fragment to the other party to watch, the other party will let go of himself.

Is not to see his strength talent, want to get something useful from him.

Ye Xiaofan by Si Haomiao see some scalp numbness, in the heart know what Si Haomiao wants to do.

Si Haomiao raised his hand to touch the beard of chin and looked at Ye Xiaofan with a smile. It seemed that a big wolf was staring at the little white sheep.

"As long as you show me the memory in your soul, I will let you go."

Ye Xiaofan a change before the dignified, small face hanging light smile.

"Hello, old monk, you are the great elder of Houtu Xingzong. I have killed so many people in your clan. What can I do for you? Do you want to help me

Since it is not to kill him, want to pull home what, ye Xiaofan of course can accompany in the end.

Ye Xiaofan's small face is full of dignified color. He doesn't feel the murderous spirit from Si Haomiao. It can be concluded that the old bald donkey in front of him is not coming to kill him.

"Let's see what he wants to do first. If there is any danger to my life, don't worry about my death."

"But it's too much to know all about it. It's useless for me to attack with divine sense."

"It's a big deal. The old monk knows my skill."

Although Ye Xiaofan can kill Sha Chengwang, the role of Sha Chengwang can't survive three moves in Si Haomiao's hands, and it's just a matter of waving hands to deal with Ye Xiaofan.

Si Haomiao face with contempt color, eyes are full of conceit, looking at Ye Xiaofan, slowly said.

"I know everything about your cards."

"Don't try to escape with your thunder and the sword behind you."

"Who am I? I am the elder of houtuxingzong's inner sect. I am in charge of most of the inner clan's affairs and the life and death of thousands of disciples. Who do you think I am?"

Ye Xiaofan's face is dignified. The old bald donkey in front of him is more than ten times stronger than that of Sha Chengwang.

"Who are you?"

A few wisps of earthy yellow Qi condense a white robe figure, Si Haomiao has already been staring at Ye Xiaofan. How can ye Xiaofan escape so easily.

"If I killed so many people in Houtu Xingzong, would you like to leave?"

"Where do you want to go, little beast?"

After ye Xiaofan flies out of a kilometer, his head suddenly shakes for a moment, and then a huge pressure is enveloped in his body.

Ye Xiaofan's heart thump, this special where is to give him a choice, is to force the child, can he refuse, take tens of thousands of human life and Ling Qingyou's life as the condition.

Those tens of thousands of warriors, although their strength was not bad in the eastern regions, were ants that could be crushed to death with one hand in his eyes.

Ye Xiaofan believes that as long as Si Haomiao throws a few skills, tens of thousands of people will become flying ash in the blink of an eye.