Chapter 272: Smelly bitch, suffer death
I don’t know what kind of talisman Mu Xiaomin gave me, but Tang Yuan still quickly attached the golden talisman to his body.
"Smelly bitch, suffer death!" At this time, a thug took the opportunity to sneak attack and stabbed Tangyuan in the lower back with his sword.
I didn’t expect that there would be a sneak attack. Tangyuan subconsciously dodged away. I thought I couldn’t dodge, but who knew that the attack just happened to brush against Tangyuan’s side and flew past him, just a little bit away. Can hurt her.
Seeing this scene, Tang Yuan could not help but raise his eyebrows.
What is going on? She should be unable to dodge, but who knew she was so lucky? She just dodged casually, and she actually dodged it easily.
Next, Tangyuan was extremely lucky. No matter how sharp the attacks of the thugs were, she could easily dodge them without losing any strength.
Not only glutinous rice balls, but also Mu Xiaomin.
No matter how terrifying the attacks from those thugs were, Mu Xiaomin was able to dodge easily every time, and then watched the sharp attacks falling down his side, which made people feel... Unbelievable.
Only Mu Xiaomin looked calm. He raised his foot and kicked a thug between the legs. Then when the thug fell to the ground wailing, he flew up again and kicked directly. He easily kicked the thug away from where he was.
"What's wrong with this brat? How come he can't hit?!" The thugs looked at Mu Xiaomin in shock and said in shock.
Mu Xiaomin continued to deal with these thugs, and every movement seemed to be unhurried.
Mu Xiaomin is naturally calm, because he has a good luck charm on his body, which can make people lucky in a short period of time and turn decay into magic. "Damn brat, I still don't believe that I can't cure you today." After saying that, a thug rushed forward angrily.
It’s just that the thug was so angry that he had already lost his mind. He could only see Mu Xiaomin in his eyes, and completely failed to notice that Mu Xiaoye had stretched out his hand before he rushed out. He stepped out and calmly tripped him.
He staggered and rushed out. The thug almost lost his footing and managed to stay in place. Mu Xiaoye took advantage of his staggering, stretched out his little hand, pinched the thug's wrist and pushed hard.
The thug immediately let out a cry of pain, as if he was killing a pig, and then the blade in his hand was snatched away by Mu Xiaoye.
Bai Shengyi saw this scene from a distance and couldn't believe it either.
This kid, only six or seven years old, is so good at close combat that he can even snatch a weapon from a master!
The thug was also extremely angry. He jumped up from where he was, and then rushed towards Mu Xiaoye with his teeth and claws bared, "You brat, bring back the sword!"
Mu Xiaoye's handsome little face was filled with a bright smile. He raised his hand and touched the long sword. There was a crisp sound at that moment, "Whatever goes into my hand is mine. If you want it, then It also depends on whether you have the ability to grab it. Let's go."
After saying that, Mu Xiaoye suddenly bent down and lowered his head when the thug reached out to grab him. He saw the thug's angry hands passing over his head. Just caught a moment.
Seeing this scene, Mu Xiaoye quickly swiped the sword at the thug's waist.
(End of this chapter)