Six-year-old Xiaoman has become the little devil that everyone in Baicheng fears.
Basically, every time Luo Xiaoman went out for a walk, the people in the city would always moan and groan. Either the bun seller's bun stall would be smashed, or someone would be teased by her and suffer unspeakably.
Although they complained to the city lord many times, with Luo Mushan's support behind them, the city lord only gave a formal warning and left it alone.
Who makes the Luo family now the largest family in Baicheng and controls the most important Xuanjing mine!
Their current prosperity is also due to the development of the Luo family. If the Xuanjing Mine hadn't attracted many cultivators to come and be active, their Baicheng would still be that little unknown town.
"Don't come over here!"
In a small alley, a girl was forced into a corner by several men.
Her clothes were ragged, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, which made these men even more excited.
The man at the head was arrogant and domineering, exuding the air of a playboy.
He is Wan Lin, the only male member of the Wan family.
"Haha, you can scream whatever you want and see who can come to save you." Wan Lin curled his lips, grabbed the girl's hand, and said viciously: "I am the eldest young master of the Wan family! You are a wandering refugee, even if I take you Even if I kill him, no one will pursue me!"
"So, you'd better cooperate obediently, let me feel happy, and reward you with some money to survive in Baicheng."
"Master, when you feel better, can we..."
"Of course." Wan Lin curled his lips and said nonchalantly: "You are all mine. If you have a mouthful of meat from me, you will have a mouthful of soup."
"Hahaha, thank you young master!"
For a moment, everyone laughed, their eyes looking at the girl were so naked and so hot.
The girl was frightened!
She thought she could escape the war by coming to this small town.
But who knew that he would be targeted by this bastard Wan Lin.
"Master Wan, from what you just said, it seems like you have the final say in Baicheng?"
"certainly… "
Wan Lin answered subconsciously, but was suddenly stunned!
This voice is so familiar!
The milky voice is milky, and there is a hint of cunning. If it's not the little ancestor of the Luo family, who could it be
"Luo, Luo Xiaoman?!" He turned around and saw that petite figure, and his heart trembled suddenly. "What do you want to do?"
Luo Xiaoman sat on the big white chair and approached slowly. Mo Yuan beside him was exuding an icy chill, which made people shudder.
"What do I want to do?" Luo Xiaoman twitched his lips and said lightly: "Of course I want to tell you, who has the final say in Baicheng!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yuan's figure moved and rushed towards Wan Lin quickly.
Under the flash of cold light, all Wan Lin's men fell to the ground.
"Ah!!" Wan Lin exclaimed, then turned around and ran away.
"Hehe, the cat-and-mouse game has begun!" Luo Xiaoman narrowed his eyes and smiled mischievously.
However, she was not in a hurry to chase after her, but walked up to the girl.
The girl trembled and looked at Luo Xiaoman with fear on her face.
She had heard about the little demon king in Baicheng. Could it be that she had just escaped Wan Lin's bullying and was about to be tortured by this little ancestor again
But fortunately she is a girl, so I won't do those things to her.
"Here you go, then leave Baicheng." Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman threw a money bag over and said playfully: "Baicheng, it's not suitable for you."
The girl held the money bag in her hand and was in a daze. When she came back to her senses, she found that Luo Xiaoman had left.
She suddenly felt that Luo Xiaoman was not as bad as others said, especially those eyes, which were clear and bright. These were not eyes that a bad person could have.
(End of chapter)