Chapter 217: This king only pets her (1)

"In the first two years, I knew that Hualuo recognized a person as her master, but I tried my best to find out about you," Mu Qingge's emotions slowly turned, and a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that, that People... will be you!"
"Besides, I also know that you are an alchemist! A woman like Hua Luo will recognize you as the master for some medicine. It is excusable, but you think you can rely on Hua Luo. Am I right?"
Mu Qingge's expression was indifferent, but her tone was very arrogant. Her indifferent eyes looked directly at Bai Yan coldly, as if looking at a dead person.
"Did I say that we need to use Hualuo's power?" Bai Yan folded her arms and smiled Yanran.
Her smile was like a thorn, piercing Mu Qingge's body, and that stunning face sank instantly.
"The mere pearl of rice, dare to compete with the sun and the moon, Baiyan, you are too dear to yourself!" Mu Qingge sneered, and instantly drew the long sword in his hand, "I just gave you a few If you didn’t cherish the second chance, then don’t blame me for being polite.

As soon as the voice fell, a beautiful shadow swept towards Baiyan like a wind. She quickly took out the sword. The long sword was like a dragon flying and phoenix dancing in her hand. Under this sword, no one could hide.
"Ruined."
Just when Old Man Lan and others were nervous, Bai Xiaochen's voice suddenly came from the side.
Perhaps it was the end of this sentence, the old lady's face was pale in fright, she stretched out her hand tremblingly, and couldn't help leaning back.
"Hurry up and save my baby granddaughter!"
Fortunately, the old man Lan has quick eyes and hands, and he immediately supported the old lady Lan. He hurriedly said to Lan Xiaoyun who had been stunned by the side: "Yun'er, look at your grandma, I will help Yan'er."
"it is good."
Lan Xiaoyun came back to her senses, and immediately took the old lady from the hand of Old Man Lan. She bit her lip tightly and looked worriedly at the white face who had already been at war with Mu Qingge.
When the old lady was handed over to Lan Xiaoyun, the old man was about to step forward.
But at this time, Bai Xiaochen's innocent voice came again.
"Grandpa Zeng, what are you doing?"
Old man Lan clenched his big fist tightly, but did not stop, and said without looking back: "Of course it is to help your mother. No one has dared to kill my granddaughter in my place!"
Bai Xiaochen blinked and tilted his head tangledly: "My mother doesn't like her when she fights when someone helps her."
Old man Lan paused, with a firm face on his face: "You said your mother is finished, how can I sit and watch? I don't care about her rules when fighting. I only know that I can't just watch her. Something happened."
As soon as these words fell, Bai Xiaochen was stunned, and a surprise flashed across his immature and cute little face.
"But... Chen'er didn't mean that my mother is finished, what I said was... that bad woman is finished!"
Isn't this bad woman looking for death? Dare to provoke her mother, and said that she is a pearl of rice and can't compete with her this day and the moon?
Old man Lan's footsteps completely stopped, he lifted his old face in amazement, his eyes turned to the battle ahead again...
boom!
Bai Yan dexterously grasped the long sword in the singer Mu Qing, with a sudden force in the palm of her hand, the blade was shattered in her palm, and it was scattered under the blue sky.
Mu Qingge was stunned. This long sword was made of profound iron. When did the profound iron become so useless?