"Third Highness, absolutely not! If you are injured, how can we explain to the emperor!"
Luo Beiyu's face was slightly pale, but his expression was extremely firm, "Since I recognize Master, how can I allow Master to be humiliated, but do nothing?"
"Hehe... who said you are the one who is going to compete?" Muyan said slowly.
Luo Beiyu was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Muyan, "Who else is it if it's not me? None of my subordinates have broken through to the prefecture level."
Could it be that Master wants to do it himself
Just as she was thinking this way, she saw Muyan curl her lips slightly, revealing a charming and wicked smile, "Xiaobao, complete this bet for your junior brother! Don't take it lightly, export mother!"
Standing beside Muyan, the little boy with a sullen little face nodded, "Xiao Bao won't give up mother to anyone!"
After finishing speaking, he took a few steps forward and stood in front of Gong Qianteng solemnly.
There was a dead silence—
"Master... Master Master!! Xiaobao is only four years old!" Luo Beiyu was going crazy, screaming almost like a soprano, "That Gong Qianteng is a prefecture level, and he will never show mercy to the child Yes, you, you... how can you let Senior Brother Xiaobao go..."
Gong Qianteng looked at Xiaobao who was standing in front of him, and felt even more humiliated.
He glared fiercely at Muyan, and said sinisterly: "Are you courting death?!"
"Master, let me fight. Even if I can't beat Gong Qianteng, at least I am the third prince of Chiyan Kingdom, and he won't kill me." Luo Beiyu was anxious to run over to drag Xiaobao back.
Muyan glanced at him, took the time to find a piece of bluestone and sat down, with an indescribably leisurely expression, "It's just a rotten straw bag with an embroidered pillow, my little treasure is more than enough to deal with him! Or..."
The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and when they were lifted up, they revealed a cold aura, "His Royal Highness, the Second Prince of Jingcheng Country, doesn't even have the guts to accept a four-year-old doll's invitation to a duel?"
"I don't have the guts to accept it?!" Gong Qianteng laughed back angrily, "Okay! As a woman, your courage is the first to impress me. In return, I will definitely torture this brat to death in a while. .I hope you can still laugh when the time comes, hahahaha... "
"Master!!" Luo Beiyu yelled again.
It can be said that sooner or later, Gong Qianteng turned his palms into claws, and the profound energy in his whole body surged wildly, and he was already ruthlessly grabbing Xiaobao's Tianling Cap.
"Ah!!" Luo Beiyu's maid couldn't help turning her head, her face full of horror and intolerance.
The guards on Gong Qianteng's side had all their leisure time, laughing and playing, waiting to see the little baby being brutally tortured by his highness, making life worse than death.
After all, one is a strong man at the prefecture level, and the other is just a four-year-old doll.
The two stood together, and Xiao Bao's height even reached Gong Qianteng's thigh.
Except for Muyan, no one present believed that Xiaobao would be Gong Qianteng's opponent.
They even thought that even Gong Qianteng's blow would not be able to block this child.
However, Xiao Bao's delicate face was still cold while standing there.
No panic, no despair, no anger.
When Gong Qianteng's paws rushed towards Gong Qianteng's face with powerful profound energy, Xiaobao suddenly stretched out his small white and tender palm, and gently pushed in Gong Qianteng's direction.
boom! A bang! !
In the foggy forest, the wind fluttered wildly, the leaves were flying, and the dense fog was lingering.