Sweet Noble Heir

Jiang Wanbai looked at them and felt dazed. For a moment, he couldn't recognize which one of them was the old fox.

For those fleeing foxes, Qingyi didn't make a move, and Mingya's expression did not change at all. He stood in the same place and did not move. He just turned over his hands and crushed the fleeing foxes one by one.

It's as easy as killing an ant.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Wanbai is particularly touched. She suddenly realizes that this is the real strength.

These foxes just looked at her and Qi Qingxing like a joke. But now, these foxes are ants in Mingya's eyes. What about her? Isn't it better than even a mole ant?

Jiang evening white sleeve in the hand curls tightly, in the heart has an idea suddenly becomes very intense.

She wants to be strong.

One day, she will become as powerful as Mingya, no, stronger than him.

At this moment, Jiang Wanbai's eyes are like a fire. Over time, the fire will always meet the wind and become more and more prosperous.

Qi Qingxing, standing beside Jiang Wanbai, looks almost the same as her.

To be stronger is what Jiang Wanbai wants to do and what Qi Qingxing wants to do at the moment. However, Qi Qingxing is more confused than Jiang Wanbai. He doesn't know what to do to become stronger.

In a trance, he seemed to think of the feeling of the invasion of the heart demon. At a certain moment, he felt that he was full of power, and that power was given to him by the heart demon.

Qi Qingxing's eyes flashed slightly, and soon the idea was suppressed.

Jiang Wanbai didn't notice this. She saw that there were fewer and fewer foxes fleeing. Mingya was not in a hurry. He started from the slowest Fox and gave them an illusion.

It's like if they run fast enough, they can get out.

Running in the front is the smallest fox, probably because of the small reason, so extra flexible, run fast.

Seeing the fox die, only the little fox is left, and the little fox has already run to see only a little black spot. Jiang Wan looks at Mingya unconsciously, wondering whether Mingya will let go of the little fox.

There is no way for the old fox to die.

Just thinking of these, Qi Qingxing's low voice sounded in his ear: "late night, is that fox?"

Jiang Wanbai a Leng, toward Qi Qingxing to see, Qi Qingxing way: "the border is not scattered."

This is still the border under the cloth of the old fox. The border is not scattered, which means that the old fox is still alive! Now, the youngest fox is left.

Jiang Wanbai suddenly turns his head and looks at the little fox running forward. His eyes are cold.

I heard Mingya snort coldly. As soon as she closed her fingers, she caught the youngest fox. The old fox had run in the front and probably thought that he could escape. As a result, the fox just showed his happiness, and felt that his body was tight. The scene changed in the next moment. She was carried in the air by an invisible hand. In front of her was Jiang Wanbai and others.

"Haw haw..." The old fox's eyes turned, his limbs fluttered in panic, and his mouth uttered a tender voice for mercy: "my Lord! Let me go! I don't know anything! "

"Don't know anything?" Qingyi, who has been watching the opera, chuckled and said, "is fox Lane arranged by you? This border is also yours. Just now it's yours. Are you going to kill Jiang Wanbai and Jiang Wanbai? What a fool we are! "