Evil Emperor’s Wild Consort

Hey!

For a long time, everyone went to the ring to pay attention to it. After seeing the small body that had not yet fully grown up, they couldn’t help but laugh.

"Hey, this Eastern family is estimated to have already conceded, and actually sent a child to play. What is the difference between this and the victory?"

"Maybe this is the most suspenseful battle in many years, and the most ridiculous match I have ever seen! Is it the East family?"

The voices of everyone's arguments did not affect the Baichuan on the platform. He was only frowning and looking at the enemies in front of him. His face was mature and stable.

"Little guy, you can rest assured that when I get a little lighter, I hurt your lovely little guy, and I can't bear it."

Zhao Lin squinted his fist and smiled at the little boy who had a bright tooth.

To be honest, in the team in Tianqingmen, he is the worst player, and now it is only Wuwang low! Originally, he thought that they had lost their Tianqingmen in this battle. I didn't expect that the other party would be a little guy who didn't even reach the realm of Wu Wang.

This is not what I want to send to him.

"Uncle," Bai Chuan squinted his eyes and raised a smile on his tender face. "I just came to play, so I must be lighter when you start, I am a little scared."

Originally, Zhao Lin was amazed at the mature heart of this kid. He did not say a word in the face of so many insults. However, when he heard the words of Bai Chuan, he could not help but laugh.

The child is really a child, and it is impossible to lose innocence forever!

This guy is estimated to be a disciple of the Eastern family, so I want to take this opportunity to play, but he will let this little guy understand that this place is not the place where he plays.

"Haha, little guy, you can rest assured, I will not hurt you!"

Zhao Lin laughed and laughed twice, and then he rushed to Baichuan without even pulling out his weapon.

The small body stood on the ring and motionless, like being scared and stupid, staring at the big man who rushed over to himself.

"Okay, the test is over."

Bai Xiangtian sneered and shook his head and said: "This is the loss of the Eastern family."

He seems to have been able to see the scene where the little guy was picked up by Zhao Lin and thrown out of the ring. After all, this level of fighting is really too suspenseful.

The apocalypse did not speak, and the frowning brow did not know what to think, and looked worried in the eyes of the ring.

"Oriental family really wants to lose? No! With the character of the girl, she is not sure that she will not let the people around her take risks. I don't believe that this kid will lose so easily."

Just when Zhao Lin was about to grab the arm of Bo Chuan, the young boy’s little body tilted slightly to the side. Then, the other person accidentally grabbed his sleeve and rip it, the whole sleeve was Pulled it down to reveal the white skin.

"Uncle, fight in battle, why are you tearing my clothes?"

Baichuan stepped back a few steps, tearing his eyes and licking his arm. The expression of grievance was like being shackled. He bit his lip and said: "Do you have that kind of good? Like a young child?"

Zhao Lin’s face was white and blue, and he just caught the Baichuan in the range he predicted just now, but can this kid actually escape in an instant? Do not! Coincidentally, this must be a coincidence!