Strongest Naughty Kids System

Ye Xiaofan small hand holding Lin Ziying's body, standing on the ruins, a gust of breeze blowing, will slowly blowing clothes.

All around are ruins, the ground is in a mess, but the land under Ye Xiaofan's feet is still very complete, without any scars.

"Boy, there's evidence for what you just said."

If so, after the butcher heard Ye Xiaofan's words, he couldn't help laughing and waving his hands.

"What happened before, along with this seat, no one can hurt you half a point."

"Well, everyone's training methods are very unique, and what you said is reasonable."

In this world, there is no one who can cultivate himself like this, let alone from the birth of the universe since ancient times.

Ye Xiaofan sneered and told the butcher the absolute truth. Anyway, if he told the truth, the other party would not believe it.

"If you want to know, I'll tell you how to practice. If you close your eyes and eat randomly, the realm will rub up. Do you want to have a try?"

just let the master Tu look at it. You can't see anything except ye Xiaofan's six-year-old bone age and the three-level infantile breath on his body.

Tu's eyes are fixed on Ye Xiaofan, trying to see through Ye Xiaofan's heart.

"Little boy, you are very good. You should be reincarnated. I'm very curious about how you got to level 3 infant transformation so quickly?"

"how long has it been? Let me think, for at least 5000 years, no one dares to speak to me in this manner."

The butcher laughed and looked at Ye Xiaofan's eyes. Then his sleeve and robe trembled, and the feathers disappeared.

Just when people thought that the butcher would be angry because of Ye Xiaofan's disdain, the butcher opened his mouth.

In this world, the stronger people are, the better their face is. For them, face is respect and prestige, and no one should be offended.

A little younger generation, although a little gifted, but this blatant not to give face, has already offended the butcher to death.

No one dares to be disrespectful to him. Even if Luo ruye, the holy Prince of the capital of the polar night, sees the butcher, he should be courteous to three points to show his respect.

This powerful man, who made countless demon sects and scared, was infected with the lives of dozens of level 8 infanticides. He enjoyed great fame in the whole night Dynasty.

Although the butcher has clear resentment and pursues fairness, he likes face very much. Now he is despised by a younger generation, and his face can be said to be ruined.

Others see ye Xiaofan with this attitude towards the butcher, one by one shocked.

Ye Xiaofan shakes his head and laughs. His words are full of scorn.

"Evidence, ha ha, does this need evidence? The ruins around have already explained everything."

All over the sky, there were feathers and swords, and there was no one who was not afraid.

The butcher looked down at Ye Xiaofan. His white and silver eyes burst out with two lustres. The surrounding void was filled with a feather like sword spirit.

In my heart, I don't believe Ye Xiaofan's words. Who dares to try the cultivation of narration like him.

"Master, don't ask. It was this little devil who broke into the city and slaughtered several disciples. Even the genius like Lian Buchang died in his hands!"

One side of Diao Jianzhong saw this scene and said in a hurry. His old face seemed a little flustered.