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ugly?

His face is almost covered, is he still ugly?

The man in black robe suddenly felt that the wounds on his body were more painful, and looked at the chubby little girl in front of him with an extremely gloomy expression.

But the little boy holding her hands picked her up and patted her on the back. He even said, "Don't be afraid, his face is covered."

The little girl continued, "But if you block it and only show your eyes, you're already very ugly. I'm afraid."

"You bastard!" The man in black robe stretched out his hand and was about to slap Yin Nian on the head.

No matter what, if you kill one child, there will be another one, right?

Yin Nian's eyes buried beside Yuan Xin Sui's head slowly lowered, and Yuan Xin Sui's fingers trembled slightly when the man in black robe was about to touch Yin Nian's hair.

When the situation was about to break out, Song Baozhu suddenly reached out and held the hand of the man in black robe.

"Black King." She said respectfully, "This child's mental power is the best among all the children. Killing others is not a big deal. Killing her may affect our plans. Just this child, maybe it can be done." Give birth to at least a hundred seeds!"

What she said was true.

The man in black robe finally calmed down.

Raising his hand to sense the girl's physical condition, Yin Nian appropriately released a little of the seal, and mental power surged out, but it was harmless mental power without any aggression. After all, she was only a three-year-old child now.

"It's true!" The man in black robe said in shock, "You really found someone with extremely strong mental power!"

It is only a part of the mental power, but to a three-year-old child, it is as huge as a treasure mountain.

The better your mental talent is, the more seeds you can cultivate in time.

The little girl looked up at her with red eyes.

This little girl is exactly Yin Nian.

Song Baozhu lamented that Yin Nian's acting skills were really good, and she heard the man in black robe looking at her with praise, as if he was going to call her by name the next moment.

Song Baozhu glanced at An Wan next to him and suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He interrupted what he was about to say and said: "The best effect is to raise seeds when the mood is stable. Bao Tian will take them to rest first."

The man in black robe sneered in his heart.

Song Baozhu was really captivated by the performance. In the entire Huang Territory, only he and a few of his confidants who were responsible for delivering messages knew Song Baozhu's true identity. Now that there are no outsiders here, why do you still call yourself Bao Tian?

Forget it, Song Baotian is dead anyway, she can call herself whatever she wants.

The man in black robe was suffering from pain in his calf, and he was not in the mood to bother with Song Baozhu.

He waved his hand and let Song Baozhu leave.

Song Baozhu hurriedly left with Yin Nian and others.

When they led Yin Nian to a room far away from the man in black robes, Song Baozhu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yin Nian, you'd better not anger him here. It won't do anything for us to reveal our identities now." Good thing, right?"

Yin Nian frowned and looked at Song Baozhu, and the flesh on his cheeks swayed with the movement, "Isn't it you? As a person on my side, you will help me settle things."

Song Baozhu: "..." She didn't know for a moment whether Yin Nian really thought that way or if he was deliberately trying to make things difficult for her.

"Anyway, this person has been going crazy since some time ago. I don't know what kind of stimulation he got. We try to avoid it." Song Baozhu pursed his lips and said, "At least until his adults tonight. 'Let's take action after they arrive, right?"

Yin Nian raised his eyebrows and remained silent, and Song Baozhu assumed that Yin Nian had listened.

It's just that when Yin Nian turned his back to her and climbed up the stool on tiptoes, he stretched his short legs and his eyes rolled around.

Song Baozhu didn't see Yin Nian's eyes.

Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's take a break for a while. I don't think he will be so fast..."

Knock knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, and Song Baozhu stood up immediately.

Someone was standing outside the door, casting a shadow on the doorframe, "Miss Song, the Black King asked us to take a few children over."

Song Baozhu's heart skipped a beat.

Why do you want to take them there all of a sudden?

An Wan grabbed Yin Nian's hand.

I felt a little scared.

Yin Nian patted the back of her hand to signal her to calm down, and flew into the air without even patting her short legs twice.

Yuan Xinsui picked the child up easily. The people outside were impatient with waiting and rushed in, pushing the child with one hand and pulling them forward forcefully with the other.

"Don't pull!" Yin Nian slapped his hand away, "Do you know who I am?"

"Sister Song Baotian said that we are blessed when we come from a reasonable place!"

Yin Nian raised his face slightly, "I'm here to do big things!"

"Pfft!" The imperial guard laughed mockingly, "Yes, yes, he is doing something big."

There was deep sarcasm in his eyes.

These silly kids.

You still don’t know what you are going to suffer, do you?


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