"Xiaoman, what are you doing? Don't hurry down." Xian'er frowned and shouted anxiously, "This is not the time for you to play around."

"Little Miss, don't mess around! This is the admission ceremony of the Holy Academy!"

Many people in the Luo family are worried, they don't want to see the cute little lady get hurt.

No matter what other people think of Luo Xiaoman, it doesn't matter if he is the little devil in the world. In their eyes, Luo Xiaoman is the cutest little lady in their hearts.

"Mother, don't worry, I'm fine." Luo Xiaoman turned around and grinned at Xian'er and the Luo family. Two small dimples appeared on his small face, which was very cute and charming.

"They are amazing."

After speaking, she shook her little hand, as if she was saying, look, is it strong?

Luo family can't laugh or cry, little lady, where are your small arms and legs strong?

What's more, what you have to challenge is Wan Zitong, the ninth-level Qi refining person, who is not a strong person who can deal with it!

"Mother." Suddenly, Luo Qingyi stood up and comforted: "Don't worry."

"what?"

"Have you ever seen this little guy suffer?" Luo Qingyi squinted his eyes. Although his face was still pale, there was a hot divine light in his eyes.

Xiaoman is not an impulsive person, especially when this little guy shows such a sly smile, he must be making some bad idea again.

Xian'er looked blank, then glanced at Luo Xiaoman again.

With this look, he read a touch of confidence and calmness from Luo Xiaoman's eyes.

"Madam, wouldn't you really let the little lady challenge Wan Zitong?" The Luo family sighed when they saw Xian'er, and seemed to give up persuading Luo Xiaoman.

Xian'er nodded, and said solemnly: "I believe in Xiaoman."

Everyone looked at each other, but the wife and the young master said so, what else can they say? Can only pray silently for Luo Xiaoman here.

correct!

Don’t the little lady have many magic weapons refined by the second young master?

Perhaps she can use these magic weapons to turn the tide.

"Wan Zitong, let me ask again, do you dare to fight?" Luo Xiaoman raised his head, with his small hands on his hips, and said domineeringly, "Or, even you are afraid of me, the little demon king? "

"That's disgusting! Miss Wan, we support you in the fight!!"

"Down with the little demon king!!"

"Miss Wan, you have to let this little demon king know what it means to be overpowered."

The crowd scolded, and did not feel that Wan Zitong's challenge was bullying the children.

Wan Zitong hooked his lips, the heat was almost over, and it was time to make a statement.

"Okay, I will fight!!"

With a movement of her figure, she jumped onto the martial arts stage and stood opposite Luo Xiaoman.

Performance stage.

One is high and one is short, and one is less and one is tender.

This scene makes people look so uncomfortable, it doesn't seem to be a discussion at all, it's more like bullying the small with the big.

"Luo Xiaoman, at this moment, I've been waiting for a long time." Wan Zitong squinted his eyes and said in a voice that the other party could hear: "I want to humiliate you, ravage you, and avenge my brother in front of everyone."

Luo Xiaoman shrugged and said lightly: "You have spent a lot of attention for this moment. However, you are destined to pay for your arrogance and ignorance."

"Hahaha, arrogant and ignorant?" Wan Zitong laughed, his voice suddenly sinking, "Do you think I will only deal with you today? Sorry, it is the entire Luo family that I have to deal with."

Luo Xiaoman's eyes sank, staring at Wan Zitong coldly.