Chapter 206 (1/2)

That is a very short boy.

The reason why he is a teenager, not a little boy, is that when he looks at his face, he knows that his age should be about seventeen.

However, his height is not one-third that of a normal person.

She is tall, only to her lower legs, but there is no problem with the proportion of her figure, as if he was born to be so tall.

The little boy was wearing very simple clothes, and there were several scars on his skin exposed to the air.

Some have scabbed, while others are still bleeding. It is obvious that old injuries and new injuries are intertwined.

But the most noticeable thing is that his skin is whiter than snow. Even his unkempt face can't hide his delicate face.

If it weren't for his figure, he must be an elegant and romantic young man.

Jun Mu's peach blossom eyes narrowed. She felt a different temperament in the little boy.

Similar to some kind of rose in the dark, it suddenly blooms, the thorns on the branches are dripping blood, and the dark tide is surging and sweeping.

Publicity, deep and incomparably contradictory.

And the young man stood before her, and his hair fell from his forehead and covered his right eye.

A pair of bright pupils stared at the disciples of lingfu sect.

Obviously, the appearance of the little boy surprised the disciples.

But soon, they put on a bored expression.

”What are you doing out here?” a disciple yelled, ”did you pick a hundred barrels of water? You didn't finish picking the pestle. You want to fight here?”

Your admiration is shallow, your look is light, and your eyebrows and eyes don't move.

She looked at the little boy in front of her legs with her arms in her arms, and her eyes took some exploration.

When the little boy heard this, his pupils narrowed.

”What are you looking at? Go.” a disciple stepped forward, pushed him and laughed mockingly, ”you don't think you can become a fufu master, do you?”

As soon as he said this, a string of laughter burst out in the crowd.

The young man's face seemed to be red, but when he looked closely, there was nothing.

Jun Mu raised his eyebrows and smiled at the end of his eyes, which was a little interesting.

”You can't even draw a rune well. If you weren't strong enough to do some work, you would have been asked to pack your things.” the elder martial brother who spoke earlier waved impatiently, ”go away, don't you see we're busy?”

”Yes, go away!” the disciple then pushed him with disdain. ”People don't dare to kill. Up to now, the number on your chest is still one. You are a waste of lingfu sect!”

”You hear me, punk?”

”You look like a dog, but you are so short. Are your parents dwarfs?”

”Ha ha ha ha -”

The little boy closed his lips and let the disciple push him.

But it's amazing that with his body, he hasn't been pushed.

Jun Mu's shallow eyelids lifted, and the details of his pupils were a little cold.

This scene is too similar.

There are too many such memories in her mind.

Abuse, ridicule, ridicule, scold

Jun Mu's eyes were cold, and there was an extremely violent killing intention in his chest, even the blue muscles and bones on his wrist were revealed.

This should not have been her emotion, but it was unbearable.

Just, she hooked her lips. She's in a good mood today. Then she'll play as a savior.

She's going to kill these people anyway.

However, the next thing was beyond Jun Muqian's expectation.

Because before she started, the foremost disciple suddenly leaned back and fell straight back.

”Dong -” made a loud noise and hit the back of the head on the ground.

In an instant, blood flowed all over the ground.

The next second, the disciple's head tilted, his eyes stared, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it in the end.

The breath was weak, but he fell dead directly!

“！”

This scene shocked other disciples.

Because they looked very carefully, the dwarf boy, who had always been regarded as waste by them, just gently pushed the disciple.

There is no fluctuation of any spiritual power, spiritual power or soul power!

”You, you...” the elder martial brother seemed to see some terrible monster, his face appeared with fear, his lips trembled and couldn't speak clearly.

Just a push can kill?

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it at all!

Where could anyone have such great strength?

However, the facts are in front of us.