Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

A gust of wind blew past, little Guo Yu's goosebumps popped out, and he tightly clung to Guo Zheng's sleeve.

Guo Zheng patted little Guo Yu on the shoulder and looked around.

Nalan Zhenyue's footsteps stopped, and at this moment, a childish voice sounded from behind, "Go to hell!!!"

Before Huo Huo could react, the other party stepped on his clothes and fell directly to the ground.

A flock of crows croaked above.

Everyone: "..."

A little boy was dirty all over his body, and he was wearing adult clothes. Because it was too long, he stepped on his clothes and fell down.

"You bastards, I'm going to kill you!!!"

"..." How did they become assholes?

The little boy stood up from the ground, raised the kitchen knife in his hand and rushed towards the nearest Nalan Zhenyue.

Just the next second, the kitchen knife fell from his hand to the ground. Nalan Zhenyue grabbed his hand, raised her eyebrows slightly, "Are you courting death?"

"Bastards, you bastards, you are the ones to die!!!"

The little boy's gaze was very stubborn, and he bit Nalan Zhenyue's hand. She let go of it suddenly, and the little boy broke free and immediately backed away, looking at them warily.

"He may have regarded us as bad guys!" the mask said slowly.

"You are bad people, get out of here quickly!!!" The little boy rushed up again immediately, grinning like he wanted to step forward and tear them apart.

Qi Qi appeared behind the little boy in an instant, and patted his shoulder, "Did something happen here?"

The little boy was startled and wanted to fight Qiqi, but Qiqi disappeared in the same place in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was behind him again, and continued to pat him on the shoulder, repeating what he said just now.

The little boy was really frightened, he stumbled back and fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and at the same time, he was unwilling to be inside, obviously very angry.

"Over there." Nalan Zhenyue said slowly.

When everyone looked, they saw that the door of a house not far away was opened a little, and a little girl's head was exposed.

The little boy got up immediately, and at this moment, the little girl also ran out and hugged the little boy from behind, "Brother, brother, don't die!"

The little girl's voice was very low and weak, her body bones were also very slender, her face was very pale, and her body was dirty.

The expression is also very timid.

The little boy's chest rose and fell, but he comforted him: "Xiaohu, brother will not die, brother will protect you forever!!!"

The little girl grabbed the little boy's hand even harder.

The little boy stared at Nalan Zhenyue and the others fiercely.

The way Wen Qing looked at the little girl suddenly rang Wen Jing, his expression moved slightly, and he looked at Nalan Zhenyue.

"Let's go!" Nalan Zhenyue said calmly.

The little boy was taken aback for a moment, and saw Nalan Zhenyue and the others walking forward.

He let Xiaohu loosen his hand, then ran to where Nalan Zhenyue and the others were standing just now, picked up the kitchen knife, and held it in his hand to defend himself.

But just as he turned around, at this moment, Nalan Zhenyue and the others all stopped.

"Brother——" the little girl's round eyes opened wide, she looked at the startled little boy, blood was flowing slowly from her chest.

"Brother, this cry really makes my heart itch!"