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4175--Andrew Cut grass and root

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

Who would have thought that such a powerful attack just now was actually the hand of a child.

No one even expected that such a magnificent and majestic power would burst out from Chu Lin's tiny body.

Ye Yuyan is already stupid.

The members of the entire Qinglong team who were responsible for sending Chu Lin were also stunned.

"This... did you really do this?"

Ye Yuyan looked at her nephew in disbelief.

Taishan's eyes were even more glaring.

Fortunately, they still say they want to escort Chu Lin out of Yunding Mountain?

Now it seems that escort is nothing!

This little guy's hidden abilities are better than them!

"Hahaha..."

"I am worthy of being the son of Instructor Chu."

"Sure enough, I didn't embarrass Instructor Chu!"

In a brief fear, the Jiangdong lineage on Yunding Mountain burst into cheers.

Chu Lin has such great power, which undoubtedly makes these people in despair see hope.

"Damn it!"

"Who is that bastard?"

"How could it be so strong?"

Chu Qitian has stabilized his body.

He spitted out the blood in his mouth in one mouthful.

The power that burst out from Chu Lin just now made him feel an extreme palpitations and fear.

So much so that Chu Qitian dared not make any moves now, but just looked at the tender and thin child in front of him from afar.

I was afraid that if I didn't pay attention, the child would give him such a blow again.

When Chu Qitian was full of fear, he had been sitting firmly in the central army and watching the battle from afar, his eyes also fell on the little guy.

For some reason, Chu Yuan always felt that this child in Yunding Mountain was a little familiar with him.

It was not his eyebrows, his facial features, which gave Chu Yuan a feeling of similarity.

Like Chu Tianfan, and like Tang Yun.

Just as the people of the Truman were guessing the origin of the child, Chu Lin in front of him, after the blow just now, his originally rosy pretty face quickly paled at the speed of the naked eye.

Finally, his eyes turned dark and he fainted in Ye Yuyan's arms.

"Tianqi, this little guy is exhausted and not afraid."

"However, this child is really strange. If you let him go, you will let the tiger return to the mountain."

"If time goes by, let him grow up, maybe he will be another Chu Tianfan."

"Kill him now."

Chu Yuan's low voice sounded, and he, who was commanding from a distance, directly issued an order to kill and take the child to Chu Qitian.

As for Chu Yuan himself, he continued to watch from a distance.

Like these ants in front of you, Chu Yuan did it himself.

If he lets himself do everything himself, then he, the old sect leader, would be too expensive.

"Grandpa Don't worry, no one of these remnants of Jiangdong can escape."

There was no need to remind Chu Yuan at all, Chu Tianqi had already had the intention of killing that little guy.

At such an age, there is such a terrible force hidden in the body. If you grow up in the future, it will be unimaginable.

In any case, Chu Tianqi had to kill this threat in the cradle.

"Xiao Yan, please help all the elders."

"I'll kill that bastard."

Chu Qitian has lost his patience.

He has played enough.

Next, it is time for them to completely kill this remnant.

"Jie!"

Xiaoyan seemed to be unable to wait.

The red eyes burst into bloodthirsty excitement.

It whistled a long time!

The originally thin body swelled up in the storm.

Then, Xiao Yan, who transformed into a messenger of hell, rushed into the foot of Yunding Mountain, and reaped his life frantically.

Chu Qitian rushed towards Chu Lin's place.

For a moment, two battlefields were in urgent need of emergency.

Xiao Yan is a sacred beast of Truman. After it entered the battle situation in Yunding Mountain, it undoubtedly entered a state of no one.
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