Luo Qinghen looked at Dabai with a blank expression.
That majestic and domineering look is very much like his hero.
At this moment, tears filled his eyes, and the urge to give Baymax a hug surged in his heart.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Dabai, you, you are simply a divine dog descending to earth!" Luo Qinghen burst into tears and snot, being moved by Dabai so much. "You came to save me!"
"It's us."
Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly sounded next to him.
Luo Qinghen trembled and looked sideways, only to see an indifferent Mo Yuan standing beside him at some point.
"Yuan..."
A swish sound.
Before Luo Qinghen could finish speaking, Mo Yuan raised his knife and cut the rope that tied him, allowing him to regain his freedom.
Embarrassingly, without the support of the rope, he fell to the ground.
If he still had the strength, this wouldn't be a problem.
However, now that he has been hit by cartilage powder, his hands and feet are weak and he cannot stand still at all.
"Mo Yuan..."
However, Mo Yuan looked indifferent and had no intention of taking action.
Plop.
Luo Qinghen faced the ground and threw himself hard.
"Mo Yuan, you bastard!!" He lay on the ground with his face buried in the ground and shouted angrily: "Can't you help me?"
"Dabai, let's go, master is worried." Mo Yuan ignored Luo Qinghen's feelings, picked him up and ran towards Dabai.
On his side, Dabai just swallowed up the two men and even burped.
However, these two men were actually not enough for him to fill his teeth.
"Ouch!!" Dabai shouted, picked up Mo Yuan and Luo Qinghen, and rushed towards Baicheng quickly.
In order not to worry Luo Xiaoman, Mo Yuan left Luo Qinghen at Luo's house and rushed to the scene as soon as possible.
When he arrived, he happened to see Luo Xiaoman and Wan Zitong competing with each other.
He frowned, with a worried look on his face, but Luo Xiaoman's look made him feel at ease again.
She is sure!
"Luo Xiaoman!!" Wan Zitong stared at Luo Xiaoman with a sullen face, "So what if Luo Qinghen is rescued? You have already stood on the martial arts stage, there is no chance to retreat."
Luo Xiaoman took out a candied haws and licked it nonchalantly, "I never thought about backing down."
What? !
Wan Zitong frowned. She had never thought about checking out. What was going on
Does this little ancestor have any back-up plan
correct!
There are many magic weapons refined by Luo Qinghen on her body. Maybe this little guy thinks these magic weapons can deal with herself.
"I want to emphasize something here." At this moment, Beiming stood up and said in a deep voice: "For the sake of fairness, both of you are not allowed to use magic weapons."
"Fair?"
"Mrs. Luo." Beiming narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "I don't know whether she can practice. However, this challenge was initiated by Luo Xiaoman, and she must bear any risks."
"Bastard!!" Xian'er was trembling with anger and wanted to twist Beiming's head off.
Not only her, but other Luo family members also had this idea. If there was no magic weapon, what would Luo Xiaoman use to fight Wan Zitong? Should he use her cuteness
They do this, but Wan Zitong doesn't!
"If you don't need it, don't use it." Luo Xiaoman shrugged, bit into a candied haws, and chewed: "If I, Luo Xiaoman, use it even once, it will be like a puppy!?"
"Haha." Wan Zitong was amused, "You are so cute, so cute and stupid! Do you think you will be my opponent if you are unable to practice?"
Luo Xiaoman curled his lips, put away the candied haws, and clapped his little hands again.
Suddenly, her eyes were piercing, like a terrifying cold pool.
"Wan Zitong, who gave you the confidence?" She said word by word: "And who told you that I, Luo Xiaoman, can't practice!"
boom!
An aura of momentum was released from Luo Xiaoman's body, as cold as a strong wind and huge waves, making that petite body instantly become upright and majestic.
As soon as she finished speaking, a tyrannical aura burst out from her body, as cold as a tornado.
I'm so sleepy, is there any ticket to cheer me up? Xiaoman said, the more votes there are, the more painful it will be to be slapped in the face.
(End of chapter)