After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

But before Ling Miao finished speaking, Bai Chuluo, who finally squeezed into the crowd and rushed towards her, covered her mouth.

Bai Chuluo's head was covered with black lines.

He said to himself that he had managed to squeeze in just to prevent his little junior sister from getting into trouble.

Unexpectedly, in just a short time, the junior sister had not only arranged a fight with a group of people, but was also ready to swear an oath on the Master's head.

This kid really does whatever he wants just because he has two masters!

Bai Chuluo was covering his face with a piece of cloth.

Sect disciples are not allowed to enter such places. If they are recognized and reported back to the sect, they will definitely be punished.

Of course, except for the reckless sect like Yin Wuzong.

He originally wanted to cover his little junior sister, but the child moved too fast. The little one was slithering through the crowd, and he couldn't catch up.

Alas, it is so difficult to raise children.

Bai Chuluo: "Little junior sister, I beg you, don't swear on our master's head at every turn!"

At least don't do it in front of him.

Ling Miao blinked: But now I have two masters, and the inventory I can use to swear is very sufficient.

Bai Chuluo looked complicated.

When he was halfway through the crowd, he heard that Ling Miao was already preparing to fight with others.

He roughly listened to the process, but he didn't expect that the kid Ling Miao would have such a bad temper that he would start a fight with someone.

However, since people have provoked the Yuehua Sect, there is absolutely no reason for him to sit idly by.

The younger junior sisters were already fucked, so of course he couldn't just show no signs of it.

Bai Chuluo raised his head and looked at the burly men standing opposite.

"It's not fair for a few of you to bully my junior sister alone. I'll take turns fighting you with her."

The expressions of those people were condensed.

Although Bai Chuluo's face was covered, they could still detect that Bai Chuluo was in the Golden Core stage.

This later kid's senior brother is not only at the Golden Core stage, but he is also obviously wearing a spiritual sword on his waist. I'm afraid he will be difficult to deal with. If he really takes turns with the two of them, he will definitely have to break some spiritual stones here today.

Among those burly men, one of them opened his mouth to fire with ill intentions.

"Kid, why are you looking for help? We just agreed, but you're fighting us on your own!"

"Who said he was going to play?"

Ling Miao pulled Bai Chuluo's hand away, turned her head to look at him, and said impatiently: "You go and play while I fight them myself!"

Bai Chuluo: "Little junior sister..."

Ling Miao: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you up too!"

Bai Chuluo: "Then... take it easy and don't cause any more trouble for me..."

Please, I've messed with enough people today.

Seeing that Bai Chuluo was not playing again, the faces of those people relaxed.

The two parties paid their bets and entered a ring.

The crowd that had gathered on the side just now also gathered around.

"Come and see the bully!"

"This kid is too arrogant. Give her a good beating and tell her to remember a little! From now on, she will be a good person with her tail between her legs!"

"Hahahaha, you guys, please show mercy, it's not good if you beat the child until he cries!"

"After all, you little fool has bet on a magic weapon of such high quality! Please spend more time playing with me!"

"Hey kid! How about playing a game with me later? I'll bet you a thousand spirit stones!"

The surroundings were noisy, Ling Miao stood in the ring as a small one, and the first person on the opponent's stage was the eldest brother of the group of burly men, whose cultivation was in the early stage of the Golden Core. Referee: "Report each other's home addresses."

"Zhou Liao!"

"Ling Aotian!"

Bai Chuluo stood under the ring: "..."

The referee glanced at Ling Miao, but in the end, the sentence "You are responsible for life and death in the ring" was still not uttered.

He took a breath: "That's it, the competition begins."

The referee shouted something to start, but neither side made any move.

Zhou Liao smiled arrogantly and looked at the small child standing opposite.

"What? Are you scared?"

Ling Miao: "I want to see your attack first."

Zhou Liao thought that the child had never seen such a big scene. He was at a loss for a while and drew his sword.

"What? Your master gave you so many magic weapons, but didn't give you a decent weapon?"

Ling Miao shook her head, "I have a sword, but I don't think I need to use it if I'm just dealing with you."

The child's tone was too harsh, and a vein popped out on Zhou Liao's forehead. His huge figure suddenly bullied Ling Miao, and his tone was unkind.

"Okay! Since you are looking for a fight, I will help you!"

Following his movements, a burst of cheers erupted around the ring. All these people had just placed their bets, and the bets were naturally on those burly men. Although the odds were low, they were sure to make a profit anyway.

A one-sided battle situation is the easiest way to inspire the primitive and bloody desires in people's hearts.

Only Bai Chuluo and Su Yu, who emerged cautiously from behind the pillar, waited for the crowd to gather around the ring, then quietly ran to the betting table to place a bet on Ling Miao.

On the stage, Zhou Liao's sword was firmly swung towards Ling Miao's shoulder.

The sword energy is filled with spiritual energy, and wherever the long sword touches, even the air will ripple slightly, making it look very imposing.

Ling Miao didn't panic. The moment the long sword was about to touch her, she jumped up and stepped on the long sword. With a light jump, she flipped over Zhou Liao's head.

Immediately afterwards, before Zhou Liao turned around, the little girl grabbed Zhou Liao's hair at a very fast speed, held it tightly, then exerted her core strength, turned her body, and actually hit Zhou Liao like a sack. It hit the ground of the ring hard.

She is venting her anger for her sect now, and is not planning to do any fancy tricks.

Just a principle.

The movements should be fast and the posture should be cool!

Only a loud bang was heard.

Zhou Liao was hit hard on the ring.

The ground of the arena was directly smashed open, and some gravel flew up. The gravel was also mixed with the blood vomited by Zhou Liao.

The whole process is over in half a second.

The onlookers only had time to clearly see Zhou Liao's aura-filled attack. Immediately afterwards, he was pulled by the hair by the little girl, and he suddenly made an arc in the air. He was smashed into the ground, and gravel flew everywhere. Scenes.

The whole place fell silent in an instant.

Everyone around the ring widened their eyes in unison, and their smiles froze at the corners of their mouths.

What's going on? Beat up the golden elixir stage during the Qi refining stage?

really?

I can't understand it, I can't understand it at all.

Only Bai Chuluo and Su Yu, who were standing outside the crowd, had expressions of 'I knew it was so' in their eyes.

A little further away, Shen Tulie looked at the battle situation on the ring with a calm expression.

In the Nascent Soul stage, he had excellent hearing.

When he heard those big men discussing how to win Ling Miao's blood, he couldn't help but laugh twice.

Haha, you can earn blood if you win?

As someone who has experienced this, he knows very well: There is only one ending for these people, lose and then suffer a loss of blood.