Fan Luo looked at Ming Xi, who was similar to Ye Hao. They had seen it before, but he did not know that this boy was the son of Xiao Yan.

"I went to see my nephew." Ye Hao took the hand of Ming Xi, "You calm down, Ange, Mingxi handed it to you."

Ange nodded, "I will look at him."

Ye Hao walked to the side of the nephew and glanced at the flames of fire not far away. Its head was dented into it, and it was seen that Ming Xi hit it.

What kind of stimulation is Mingxi, even the big monsters can stun.

She temporarily suppressed the worry of Mingxi, came to the side of her nephew, saw the dragon knife on her chest, and she was shocked. The wound was deadly, and even she did not dare to rush.

"Hey..." Ye Hao whispered, feeding the scorpion and the scent.

After a while, the nephew only woke up slightly, and saw Ye Hao in the blink of an eye. She whispered, "Mrs, help me take the ... dragon knife."

Ye Hao said, "This knife is in your heart, I am afraid to pull it out... you will be in danger."

"No!" The child shook his head. "This knife will **** my spiritual power and dragon, I will not hold it, pull it away..."

"Okay, okay." Ye Hao didn't think that the impact of this knife on the child was so big. Isn't the reason for her weakness is not a wound, but a dragon knife?

Ming Xi has never seen such a weak child, even if she saw her imprisoned in Heilongjiang, she was not like this.

He looked coldly at Abu and Yan Xiaoliu.

Yan Xiaoliu was beaten by him. Although he has stood up, he can see that the injury is very heavy.

This person used to be regarded as a brother. He was forced to take him back by Ming Yu, but if it wasn't Yan Xiaoliu, he would not fall into a trapped dragon array.

No, no! This is the excuse he found for himself. The person who should blame is his own.

He took it for granted that the deaf children would not be hurt, too habitually dependent on the deaf children, and did not think that the deaf children would be injured.

Yan Xiaoliu was controlled by Van Gogh. He didn't know what he was doing, and he could blame him.

"Ming Xi, calm down, Auntie will save the children." An Ge sees Ming Xi's chest violently ups and downs, his body is getting hotter and hotter, afraid that he will hurt himself.

Van Gogh took a step forward and whispered, "We just need a little dragon blood to kill the real dragon."

"We?" Mingxi noticed the words of Vatican. He finally linked all the things. Yan Xiaoliu was controlled by Fan Luo, but he came here to see Abu and the flames.

The big monster and the emperor on the mainland of God...

How can these two people not be linked together?

Ange whispered, "You still don't know, the original Vatican is the answer."

Should be!

The ancient Gorefiend should be...

All the mysteries in Mingxi’s heart have finally been puzzled. It’s no wonder that Fan Luo has always been so interested in the whereabouts of the dragons. No wonder they have been unable to find where they should be, and all the chaos on the mainland is caused by one hand.

He was premeditated and deliberately let them think that he was in China. In fact, he was here to lay a trapeze. His goal was to be a child. When they came to the mainland, he only wanted to catch the nephew. .

boom--

"Ah!" Ye Hao exclaimed, and she saw her child getting worse and worse. She was ready to take the dragon knife out. The hand just touched the handle and was immediately bounced.

Her fingertips were sore.

Vatican said, "That is the dragon knife, only the Horton can control, others can not afford the knife."

Ye Hao screamed coldly, "Don't be alarmist."

She recognized the knife, although it is no longer the shape of a round knife, it has become sharper, but this is clearly the round knife that Mingxi used before.

Before that, I heard that Murong Chan said that this is the dragon knife.

"I am not alarmist. This is a fact, today..." Fan Luo looked at Mingxi. "Today I use you first, but everything is for the Lord. In the future, when you recover your memory, you will understand ours." Hard work."

Ye Hao did not want to tell Vatican that whether she would restore the memory of Xiao Yan, she could not forgive their use today.

"Mother, I am coming." Mingxi walked over. "Is it... just pull out the dragon knife?"

"Yes." The nephew replied to Ye Hao, "Fast..."

Mingxi no longer hesitated, holding the handle with both hands, and the dragon knife gave a red light, and he pulled the knife out of the chest of the child.

Ye Hao immediately held the wound of her baby and used her elixir to stop her blood.

The nephew curled up and the legs were still in the shape of a dragon's tail, but the color was better. She looked at Abe slightly, and reached out and opened her fingers. It made people seem to see the fearful dragon claws.

"She wants to take away the dragon blood!" Ah did not scream.

The bottle that was hidden in her ring space flew out and flew in the direction of her nephew.

Van Gogh immediately grabbed the bottle.

Ming Xi lifted his knife to stop him.

On the strength, Ye Hao they are definitely not comparable to Abu and Van Golo. One of them is a big monster, the other is an emperor, but there is no dragon knife on the deaf child, even if they can not recover the original cultivation, they want to recapture from their hands. Dragon blood is no problem.

Moreover, Dragon Blood can also sense her call.

A did not hesitate to grab the bottle, even if she was stunned by Long Wei, but she knew better, if this time lost the dragon blood, then nothing.

"Let's let go!" Ye Hao's next day's whip fell on Aber's hand.

"Do you know what this means to the Lord?" Ah did not yell at Ye Hao.

"That is not my business." Ye Hao said.

A blue sword appeared in the hand, and the black scorpion turned into a blue dragonfly. The sword of the long sword looked at the scales of the sword and shimmered with colorful light.

"Even if you are a little sister..." Abu’s voice is more enchanting. "I will kill you too."

"Auntie, be careful!" Ange cried, hurried to help Ye Hao.

Ye Hao and A did not play, the scales of the water sword and the whip of the next day were intertwined in the air.

A is not the first time to show strength in front of them.

Legend has it that the big monsters with strong fighting power are not fake, and Ye Hao is not an opponent of Aber.

Even if Ange joined the help, she was still kicked out by A's sword.

"Madam!" The deaf children who had already got the bottle of the bottle saw this scene. Their hands turned in the direction, and the palm of the hand caught Ye Hao, lest she be injured.

The bottle stays in the air.

Abu and Van Gogh shot at the same time.

"Ming Xi!" Ye Hao shouted.

Ange also went to help.

Suddenly, a slender white hand emerged from the night and held the bottle steadily.

Then, three figures appeared.

Ye Hao’s eyes fell on the masters of the good-looking hands.

Is that Huangfu?

It looks very similar, but the temperament is different. The faint green hustle and bustle is like ice, and the whole body exudes a powerful power.

Huangfu has never been so aggressive.

This is not him.

It’s coming.