"boom!"

The package landed, and the contents rolled out.

"boom!"

Li Shan and Chu Zixu slapped their palms and separated.

Chu Zixu looked at the things on the ground curiously, but Li Shan yelled and rushed to **** it.

"Om!"

The soul blade cicada cried out the sound of breaking the air, beheading Xiang Lishan's wrist.

The faint blue luster shocked Li Shan's heart, and he quickly withdrew the enrollment, and the students retreated.

He backed away, but shouted at the people around him.

"What are you doing? Do it!"

He has dealt with Honghe, made deals, and knows what the contents of this package mean.

This thing must not fall into the hands of the old league!

Although the people in Xinmeng didn't know why, they did it for the collective benefit.

"grab!"

I don't know who screamed, and the people of the new alliance shot one after another.

"Hit them shameless!"

The old monkey shouted immediately and took the lead to stop one of them.

In an instant, the people of the old league lined up one after another, and their profound energy whistled, angry at the new league.

The people of the new alliance stopped, and they all closed their hands, watching the people of the old alliance with alert eyes.

It was just a quarrel just now, and just moved.

If you do it now, it's the level of a group fight.

If you can't make it right, something will happen!

Therefore, the two sides stopped in an instant, staring at each other eagerly.

Between them, only one fuse is owed.

Ling Luoyu seemed to have not seen their mutual conflict, his eyes locked on the package on the ground from beginning to end.

This is a child curled up.

To be more accurate, it was a child with slender limbs curled up and deformed into a ball.

He seemed to be two years old, his eyes were grey and muddy, and his expression was muddy. Even if he was thrown on the ground, he didn't have any expression, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

Feng Chenglin had a beeping look on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"He... won't be killed by me... right?!"

The child was so small and deformed that he had been thrown twice in a row. Now that he said nothing, Feng Chenglin was really worried about him being thrown to death.

After all, it was a child, and if he died in his hands, the sin would be great.

The people in the old league also saw the child's appearance clearly at this time, and all stood there with weird expressions for a time.

Honghe rushed forward and saw that his burden was opened, his face turned blue and purple, and he squatted to pick it up.

"Small group..."

"stop!!"

Ling Luoyu yelled, the soul blade flew up and cut to Honghe's finger.

In shock, he had to withdraw his hand, shaking back two steps.

"What are you doing?!"

"This is what I want to ask you!"

Ling Luoyu stepped forward lightly, his eyes sharp.

"I ask you, what's the matter with this kid!?"

"What's the matter? This is my child, what does it matter to you!?"

"your child?!"

Ling Luoyu sneered at the child.

"This child's face is iron-cyan and his lips are blue. It is a manifestation of chronic poisoning. Will you feed your child with poison for many years?!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Hirowa jumped up as if he was stepped on the painful spot, "I didn't feed him poison..."

"is it?!"

Ling Luoyu sneered, Lianbu lightly moved towards the child.

"what are you doing?"

Honghe exclaimed, trying to stop Ling Luoyu.

When he moved, the people in the new league moved.

"Fade!"

The people of the old league are naturally not to be outdone: "Fuck off!"

Li Shan suddenly raised his hand and stopped the people from the new alliance, staring at Ling Luoyu with strange eyes.

Ling Luoyu didn't seem to see the confrontation between the two sides, and squatted leisurely beside the child.