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"Kid, who are you?" The dragon prince took the form of a human, fell from the sky, and grabbed Nezha.

"Who are you, let go of me!"

Nezha struggled, and soon fled from Ao Bing's hands, looking at Ao Bing in front of him with a hostile expression.

Ao Bing raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and sneered: "It's the first time I've seen a child with such a big strength." ”

Nezha turned around and ran away, and the monster behind him was really terrifying, turning from a bug to a person.

"Kid, when you get to the realm of Prince Ben, do you think you can still run away?"

As soon as Ao Bing's figure moved, he came to Nezha's front and grabbed Nezha.

This time he used his strength, so he didn't let Nezha escape from his hands.

"Child, looking at your natural strength, I don't know if you will increase the strength of this prince after eating."

As he spoke, Ao Bing lit up his sharp claws, and with just one claw, he could tear the child in his hand to pieces.

"Let go of me, stinking monster, I'm going to pull your tendons and pull your skin."

Nezha opened his teeth and claws, but where is he Ao Bing's opponent.

Seeing that the sharp claws were about to land on Nezha's body, he heard a clear voice.

"Stop!"

Yan Xiaomo stopped it.

If she guessed correctly, the dragon that turned into a man was the mythical Ao Bing.

Seeing that man, Yan Xiaomo's heart skipped a slight beat, because she remembered the words she heard in the teahouse, Huiyue was on Ao Bing.

Ao Bing's gaze fell on Yan Xiaomo, he originally thought it was a delicate-looking man, but when he saw that person's chest, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Even if a man's chest has more pectoral muscles, it won't be so tall.

Since women dress up as men, why not be more thorough?

How many people's eyes can be deceived by such a flawed men's clothing?

"Let go of Nezha!"

Yan Xiaomo held the long sword tightly in his hand.

Since she came here, she has specially made a long sword for herself to protect herself, in fact, most of this sword is just an accessory, even if it is pointed out, it is used to cut fruit at most.

"Hey, how do you know my name is Nezha?"

Nezha looked at the young man in front of him, with a curious expression, and instantly forgot about the struggle.

"Hehe, who are you?" Ao Bing stared at the woman in front of him with interest, and his brown eyes were full of the light emitted by the hunter when he saw his prey.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what is it for you to bully a child with such a big monster? Are you not afraid of being known and laughed at by others? ”

Yan Xiaomo didn't notice that his identity had been exposed, and approached Ao Bing with a sword in his hand.

"Who dares to laugh at Prince Ben? You? ”

Ao Bing hooked the corners of his lips slightly, he didn't expect that there would be such a stunning beauty in the world.

"yes, I'm going to laugh at you."

Yan Xiaomo snorted, stopped three meters away from Ao Bing, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten a little.

"My name is Ao Bing, what's your name?"

Ao Bing's interest in the woman in front of him is greater than the child in his hand, he has always liked beauties, whether they are heavenly or underwater.

"Why tell you?"

Yan Xiaomo's eyes flickered, this man was really Ao Bing, his eyes subconsciously looked at him, and he didn't see Huiyue.

Maybe Huiyue wasn't put on her body by Ao Bing, and she didn't know where she put it.

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