The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight! (The Mighty Little Sorceress)

Chapter 252: Who is kidding you!

Zhu Ying was stunned.

Bullying the master and destroying the ancestor?

He never thought that even if he was arrogant no matter how arrogant he was, as a member of the royal family, he still had the character of respecting the teacher.

However, now his master wants to call this young man his uncle...

What a joke!

"Ji Wuya, are you kidding me?" Warber stared at Ji Wuya gloomily, the centipede scar on his face beating slightly with excitement, "Even though you are a famous old urchin, you can't open it. Such a joke!"

The corners of Ji Wuya's eyebrows raised, he also thought it was a joke!

However, reality does not allow it!

"Uncle Warburg, there is nothing to do with you here, so stay here." He said domineeringly: "This is between my apprentice and me."

"you!"

"What are you?" Ji Wuya's eyes were cold, his body exuded fierce aura, "Or, you want to play with me?"

Warburg clenched his fists tightly, wishing to tear Ji Wuya's beautiful face into pieces.

However, he is very clear about his own strength, and there is still a big gap with the opponent, and he can't play with the opponent at all.

This beautiful man is a hero of Zhu Yanguo!

"Is this all right?" Luo Mushan watched the development of the matter with a blank expression, somewhat beyond his own expectations.

"It seems to be!" Xian'er also looked dazed, and she couldn't think that Xiaoman's cheap apprentice would come out to turn the tide.

"Tsk tusk, Elder Ji is Xiaoman's apprentice, and this third prince is Ji Wuya's apprentice, this relationship..." Luo Qinghen touched his chin and stroked this relationship, feeling pain in his brain.

"Anyway, with Ji Wuya here, let's watch the show." Luo Qingyi smiled and said lightly.

He glanced at Luo Xiaoman who was sleeping. It must be this little guy. He called Ji Wuya over. The timing was accurate.

"Hey, such a beautiful drama, if there are some melon seeds, it will be perfect." Luo Qinghen chuckled. The theater always felt that a little melon seeds would be perfect.

"Second Young Master, do you want it?" At this moment, Lin Sanxing and Ling Yan walked over, took out a pack of melon seeds and handed it over.

"I'm going! There are really melon seeds?" Luo Qinghen said with a look of surprise, his eyes widened.

"Of course. Following the little lady, there will never be a lack of time to go to the theater." Lin Sanxing smiled and said triumphantly: "I call preparedness without trouble."

Ling Yan shook her head with a wry smile, dare you to follow the little lady just to watch the show?

Of course, she also likes watching theaters.

"Give me something too." Luo Qingyi coughed slightly and said solemnly.

"Mouse, give me some!"

"I also want!"

"Come on, all have!"

For a time, many Luo family members opened the theater mode, waiting for the performance of the three princes.

"The third prince, are you trying to deceive your master and destroy your ancestor?" Seeing Zhu Ying unmoved, Ji Wuya's face became gloomy, and his tone became aggravated. "To tell you the truth, Luo Xiaoman is my master, what you did just now is already deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor!"

"However, those who don't know are not guilty. I'll give you a chance." His eyes flickered, pointing at Mo Yuan, and said, "Go and apologize to Uncle Uncle first."

Zhu Ying turned her head stiffly and looked at Mo Yuan with an indifferent expression.

No matter how you look at this boy, he is so immature.

However, he turned out to be his uncle?

Haha, is this crazy?

"Master, you must be joking, right?" Zhu Ying's mouth was twitching, so she couldn't believe it, it was true.

boom!

At this moment, Ji Wuya's aura broke out, along with the shame in his heart, and shocked the audience.

"Who is kidding you?!"