When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 99 Mr., your taste is so sweet (47)

Nan Xing retracted his wings, and at some point, Ding En, who was on the ground, got up again and was about to attack Nan Xing.

"Nan Xing, be careful!" Fei'er shouted.

A silver-white light flashed past.

I saw the wild wolf bite his arm and bite down a piece of meat fiercely.

"Ah!" Ding En cried out in pain, lying on the ground with a ferocious look.

"Xiao Bai is awesome!"

Wild Wolf came over and accepted Nan Xing's compliment, and continued to keep an eye on Ding En.

"Mom, Nan Xing is very smart." After Fei'eryi was rescued, the little girl really showed a sweet smile.

"Do you know how dangerous it was just now!" Fei'eryi couldn't help but feel scared after her hands were released.

She was really worried that her silly daughter would be obedient.

"Mom, I'm really good now!" She raised her hand, squatted down, and punched Ding En.

Be proud and confident.

"His Royal Highness Ding En, tell you, the blood in your body is not as noble as mine." She explained obediently, "Falimmei's blood is not bad, does your Highness like it?"

Ding was speechless with his mouth open, and looked at her with red eyes.

"Don't be angry, it's easy to die early." The little blood clan gently advised.

She stood up and half hugged Fei Eryi.

"Mom, let's go."

"They..." Fei'eryi said worriedly.

So what if he was taught a lesson, I'm not sure that one day he will come to the door again.

"There is a gentleman." Nan Xing said with relief.

Jing Mo, dressed in a black cape, came out of the darkness, standing tall and straight, with a faint lustre in his eyes looking at Nan Xing.

"Go back, I'm here." Jingmo said warmly, rubbing Nanxing's head.

"Then Nan Xing waits for Mr. to come back." The little blood clan rubbed his big hand obediently.

"it is good."

Watching them go away, Jing Mo calmly said, "Come out."

Anders came out from behind and said apologetically, "Sorry sir."

"You have seen everything clearly. I don't want to see the races under your jurisdiction appear under my nose in the future. Otherwise, I don't mind changing a manager."

"Yes, I must give you a satisfactory result." Anders said eagerly.

"That Tin..." Anders looked hesitant.

He is at the same level as Ding En and is not qualified to deal with him.

"What power does a blood clan who violates the rules have?" Jing Mo raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes a little cold.

"Yes!" Anders responded quickly.

Jingmo left very naturally and easily.

Anders looked at his friend who had been on the ground for many years and sighed: "If you didn't like Nan Xing's marriage proposal, why didn't you just reject it. Now, I can't help you."

Ding En rolled his eyes, panted with his last breath, and smiled contemptuously, "Heh..."

"Anders, kill me and give me a treat." He closed his eyes, trying to escape.

Anders shook his head calmly, looked at Ding En, whose blood was gradually draining from the ground, and sighed: "Do you think Lord Jingmo will let you go so easily? For the future of all the companions of Duke Anders Castle, I can only heal you."

"Anders!" Dean glared angrily.

"Sorry, if I knew what you were thinking, I would never have let you do this. After so many years, you should let go of the knot in your heart." Anders looked a little indifferent, and waved the guard to take him down.

(End of this chapter)