"Oh! You are courting death!"
One of the boys cursed loudly, raised a water whip in his hand, and whipped it towards Luo Zhaoxuan.
But at some point, a transparent air wall suddenly appeared between them.
His whip hit it directly, and then the water whip broke into pieces.
Because he was angry, he used almost seven or eight points of his skills in this blow, so when the water whip was broken, he staggered back two steps, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
Everyone was taken aback, looking at Luo Zhaoxuan who did nothing but tease the baby girl in his arms.
Everyone who didn't believe in evil tried their best to attack.
But everyone was directly stopped by the air wall, and they all fell to the ground.
Only then did Luo Zhaoxuan turn his attention to them again.
"Your life is mine!" He concluded lightly.
Then he pressed Luo Liyan's small head into his embrace, and kissed the sparse lanugo on top of her head.
"Hey, don't look!" Luo Zhaoxuan said, stretching out his other free arm, red flames jumped in his palm.
Flipping to the wrist, it was obviously a very light and casual movement.
But that flame split into flames of the same size in an instant, and rushed towards the six people respectively.
The kind that kills with a single move.
But these days, in the Xinglin family, it is difficult to kill a person so rampantly, and Luo Zhaoxuan's killing is the kind of killing a group of people, it is even more difficult.
A thick blister enveloped all the six flames.
"Stop it, tell me everything!" Luo Jialiang shouted angrily.
When he heard that his two sons and daughters brought other offspring's children to trouble his illegitimate children, he felt overwhelmed.
But as soon as he came in, he saw these six children, and they were about to die.
Before Luo Jialiang could turn his head, he immediately stopped those flames.
A trace of impatience flashed in Luo Zhaoxuan's eyes, and with a big palm retracted, he retracted all the flames first.
"They owe my life, you want to take it for them?" He asked coldly without even turning his head.
"No, we didn't agree to bet with you!" One of the teenagers gritted his teeth and denied it in horror.
"If you do it, you agree!" Luo Zhaoxuan's words did not allow for the slightest refutation.
It was only then that Luo Jialiang realized that the fire ability that he blocked just now was made by his own son, who was only nine years old.
This made his breathing quicken.
At the age of nine, alone, he defeated six children who were older than him. What does this mean? !
Luo Jialiang was so excited that he didn't dare to think about it.
"When did you practice different skills?" He asked anxiously.
"Let's talk about this matter later, I only want the lives of these six people now!" Luo Zhaoxuan didn't want to change the subject at all.
"Nonsense! Brothers and sisters are talking angry, but you are so serious! Don't rely on your talent and intelligence to ignore others!" Luo Jialiang was humiliated by his son in public, and immediately became ashamed and angry.
"It may not be brother and sister!" Luo Zhaoxuan said, holding Luo Liyan and standing up.
The smell of gunpowder in the room made Luo Liyan's heart beat a little faster.
But not scared, but excited.