God King's Favorite Concubine

Chapter 157 Don't Hurt Me For Nothing
The soldiers wanted to catch the little meat dumpling to show their merits, but they hesitated and did not dare to go forward.

One of the soldiers had an idea, and stepped forward to step on the thousand-year-old snow silk that was bound in vain.

The little meat dumpling dragged twice, but didn't drag. Looking back, he saw the thousand-year-old snow silk being trampled, and quickly reminded, "Hey, please move your feet, you stepped on my rope!"

"It's your rope that you're stepping on, so you won't be able to escape now!" the soldier said triumphantly.

The little meat dumpling dragged the thousand-year-old snow silk even more vigorously, but after a few drags, it still didn't move, and suddenly became angry, ran forward, and stomped on the soldier's foot.

"Ah..." The foot was trampled, and the soldier hugged his foot and screamed, "Brat, you, you...you actually stepped on my foot! Ah...it hurts so much, it hurts me to death!"

"It was your foot that stepped on it, now you are finished!" Xiao Routuanzi raised his jaw and pouted, more proud than the soldier just now.

It's a pity that within three seconds of being proud, the back collar was caught, and then the whole person was picked up...

"Let go of me! Let me go! Let me go!" Little Routuanzi struggled desperately in the air, swinging his limbs.

It's a pity that he is too small, with short hands and legs, no matter how he swings it, it's useless, he can't struggle, and he can't hit him.

"Commander, this brat has been captured!" The little meat dumpling was brought up in front of the soldier commander.

"Bring this stinky boy up to see his wife, I will give you a credit!" The soldier commander didn't dare to rush to catch the little meat dumpling again.

"Yes, Commander!" The soldier carrying the little meat dumpling was overjoyed, finally waited for the opportunity to show his merits, and walked up the tower with the little meat dumpling.

"Chirp..." Ming Baibai bumped into the stone steps, screaming in pain.

"Baibai, you go!" Xiaoroutuanzi threw away the thousand-year-old snow silk, not wanting to be arrested like Baibai.

"Ha ha ha..." Master, don't worry, I have come to save you for nothing!

Ming Baibai's head and tail suddenly opened, and then rolled into a ball in the opposite direction.

It turned out that the snow-white thorns were rolled inside, but now all the white thorns are exposed outside, turning into a snow-white thorn ball.

After Mingbai was done rolling, he suddenly bounced up from the ground, and hit the back of the soldier holding the little meatball with a "snap".

"Ah! It's so itchy! It's so painful! What the hell is this? Why is it so itchy! Why is it so painful!" The soldier let go of his hand and shook it desperately, shaking off the prickly ball on the back of his hand.

The spiked ball was thrown and hit another soldier in the face.

"Ah! It's itchy! It hurts!" Another soldier yelled and took off the thorn ball on his face, but when he touched it with his hand, his hand was also painful and itchy, so he quickly shook off the thorn ball.

The thorn ball spun around in the air and pierced No. 3 soldier's forehead.

Soldier No. 3 was also itchy and painful, and kept screaming. There was a white fluffy thorn ball on his forehead, but he didn't dare to reach out to remove it rashly. His expression was very funny.

"It's really useless!" The soldier leader took a look, drew his sword and slashed at No.3 soldier's forehead.

A stream of blood spattered, and No. 3 soldier's forehead was cut off directly, and the soldier fell to the ground screaming while clutching his forehead.

In vain, the shaved forehead fell to the ground, and the soldier commander raised his big foot and was about to step on it...

"Don't hurt me, Baibai!" Xiao Routuanzi yelled, and he flew up again, kicking the soldier commander in the face.

"Come on, let me see if I don't cut off your legs!"

The soldier commander was prepared this time, and he swung his sword and chopped off at Xiaoroutuanzi's feet.

(End of this chapter)