Chapter 151

But Xiaobao only knows Xuanli, so he did it! What a strong body structure and how amazing a speed you have to achieve? However, the Emperor Ming Jue, surrounded by Xiaobao in the center, showed a look of disdain“ Do you think you can take Zhu Yu from me by using these heresies? " The jade pendant in his hand gently shakes, and the tassels shine brightly. Surrounded by the Emperor Ming Jue's "little treasures" seem to suddenly wait for the right time, suddenly soar up. Bang bang! The continuous sound of fists and muscles, like thunder. The trees around the yard were shaking violently because of the huge airflow. And accompanied by the sound of boxing, there is the cold words of Emperor Ming Jue“ It's too slow. If I attack, you'll lose your legs long ago! "“ Your Xuanqi should be full of your whole body when you start, not when you start. "“ Remember, martial arts are used to kill people. They must be crisp and neat. All unnecessary movements are unnecessary. "“ If you can't make the most of every Xuanqi, you can't be a real master! " One side of the cold night, it is silly! Is this still the king of his family? Even in the fight, I never tire of teaching young master. What's more, I said so much at one go! I think bitterly in the cold night: don't compare with Miss Mu Yan, I'm afraid what you said to me last year is not as much as what you said to me today! Time in the Emperor Ming Jue and small treasure crisscross between a little bit past. The quarter of an hour from the beginning is getting closer and closer. Ten, nine, eight... Xiaobao's face and body were completely soaked with sweat. For the first time, he felt the frustration of powerlessness. At this moment, he clearly realized that the man in front of him, even if he let him, was absolutely impossible to win. But in those big wet blue eyes, instead of losing heart and desperation, they ignited a blazing fire. Because Xiaobao believes that one day, he will become stronger than this person. Mother said, he is still small, this man is so much older than himself, when he grows up, he will beat him! Di mingjue looked at the unyielding fighting spirit and flame in the little guy's eyes with satisfaction, and rarely said a word of appreciation, "you are even better than I imagined." It's really Muyan's son! The only deficiency is bad temper. Hum, it must be inherited by Xiaobao's father! Rubbish!! However, the words of the Emperor Ming Jue have not finished yet, and the sudden change is abrupt. Just when the Emperor Ming Jue Fei Xiaobao was "his own father", Xiaobao suddenly raised his hand and parallel fingers as a sword. A mysterious gas condenses into a sword blade and shoots out suddenly. Stabbing sound, Emperor Ming Jue in the hands of the jade rope was cut. At the same time, Xiaobao's figure darted out like lightning and took the jade pendant in his hand. The air seems to solidify at this moment. I can't close my mouth for a long time on a cold night. Emperor Ming Jue's expression was stiff on his face, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Xiaobao's always cold face, but rarely showed a sly smile. The clear and melodious children's voice rings in the courtyard: "you! Lose! It's too late Card! The cold night seemed to hear the heartbreaking voice of my husband. Shivering, he shrinks his body back, back again, desperately reducing the sense of being.