Chapter 425: Hostage Xiaobao

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"You... do you know what you are doing? I am a disciple of Heavenly Tao, who has offended Heavenly Taoist, and you will never be able to stand on the mainland again! You... don't mess!"
The cold night reveals a smile of yin measurement, and the sword in his hand slowly taps the palm of his hand and walks toward Qingfeng step by step.
Even Jin Wang, who is innate in the face, has no power to fight against these two people.
Not to mention Qingfeng?
His face was distorted by extreme fear, and then his eyes swept over the little treasure.
Suddenly turned into cockroaches and cockroaches.
When the cold night and the shadow charm have not yet reacted, Qing Feng slammed up.
Grab a small treasure.
In the hands of a cold flash, a knife has appeared in the hands of Qing Feng, across the neck of Xiao Bao.
"Don't come over, you dare to come, I will kill this little nephew!!"
The cold night and the shadow charm really stopped.
However, they did not show the color of tension on their faces. Instead, they looked at him with a condescending look, full of pity and disdain.
Qing Feng’s heart gave birth to a panic without a reason.
The hand holding the knife moved closer to Xiao Bao’s neck: "I didn't make a joke with you. If you dare to act rashly, I immediately cut off the neck of this little cockroach."
"Who are you called... Little cockroach?" The sweet and pleasing female voice suddenly sounded.
Qingfeng suddenly turned his head, and he saw that Mu Yan, who was still treating Bai Yichen and Luo Beiyu, was standing up.
The long black hair is draped behind him, and the fiery red wedding dress is set against the face of snow.
A pair of sparkling peach blossoms, like sputum, swaying, more and more girls look charming, perfect.
But Qing Feng is on the same face, but not only does not have the slightest confusion, but rises from the tail vertebrae.
Seeing the girl stepping on the slender red embroidered shoes, step by step toward him.
The sweat of Qingfeng’s forehead fell down, and the hand holding the knife trembled.
"You, don't come over... This little cockroach is... is your son? If he dies, I think you will be very sad! So you better settle down, let them let go, let me go out... ..."
Mu Yan’s shackles are full of chills, but the mouth of the mouth evokes a sneer smile.
"Yes? Want to kill my son? You... can give it a try!"
Qingfeng’s eyes did not stop at the pace of seeing Muyan, and there was no retreat.
The face finally showed awkwardness. "This is what you forced me! Even if I will die, I will let the little cockroaches give me life!!"
The hand holding the handle suddenly slammed hard.
Cut down the small, fragile neck of Xiao Bao.
His eyes have turned from fear to cruel madness.
The mind is full of this fragile little life, in the hands of the body in the first place, and the face of pain and madness.
However, the handcuffs were cut down, and it was expected that the scene of the blade would not appear.
Qing Feng’s hand is like what is bound, and the dead and the dead are in the air, and the half-point can’t be retired.
And the one who grabbed his hand was a chubby, white and tender little hand that could only hold his half of his wrist.
Qingfeng was stiff and slowly lowered his head.
Then I went to Xiaobao's blue eyes and delicate and delicate features.
On the beautiful little face, slowly sneer a sneer.
Then, the tiny fingers slammed hard.
Just listening to the sound of squeaking, Qing Feng only felt severe pain in his wrist.