Chapter 1002

Interest payment was also scared, regardless of the news of finding the little meatball's father, he quickly went in the direction of the little meatball.

White Creek finally received a small meatball, the next second, small meatball that pink lips will spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Little meatball!" This kind of appearance frightens white brook and pay interest to have no master at present, flurried and fear.

You know, little meatball is a power level of level 40. How could he be seriously injured by that cane whip?

That's right. Although the little meatball without any defense is at level 40, you can imagine that a person with excellent martial arts skills will be seriously injured or even killed on the basis of no defense, not to mention a child?

This Yao Wanyan can still be level 30, and tried her best to deal with the little meatball. How can she not be whipped by her whip?

The most important thing is that many people don't know that Yao Wanyan is not only a level 30 psionic. She has known to use Zombie's blood for herself. Besides those opponents, she will also use poison now.

She is good at using whips. What she looks like is a rattan whip. In fact, a special hard soft material is injected into the rattan whip. How tough it is? As her usual weapon, it is extracted with poison.

Everyone in the last world knows that no matter how high the power level is, the poison can only wait to die without the help of the light psionic or the antidote.

At this time, the little meatball was weak and could not use his powers. He only felt that the place where he had been whipped was burning. His whole body was burning in the fire.

The little guy's round eyes were filled with tears, but instead of crying, he gazed at the man standing in the crowd for a while and looked at him coldly.

Obviously also know that this is his father, but at this time he was indifferent, let a small meatball eager to see his father's heart was stabbed, hard pain.

Choking, want to call him, but the cold eyes stimulate him not to export.

Finally wiped tears, forced to endure the pain, wronged looking at white Creek, milky voice with choking, "little uncle, little meatball pain."

"Yao Wanyan!" Seeing the little meatball like this, Bai Xiaoxi's heart is also painful. The key is that the clothes on the little meatball are broken because of the cane whip. Not to mention, the little white body can still see a bloodstain.

Why did the little guy suffer such humiliation and pain?

Seeing the little guy's pain, he was even more angry. He turned his head and the flames were burning out of his eyes.

The shocking scar was clearly visible on the child.

In addition to the child's appearance, immediately let before also poor Yao Wanyan mother and son two people, now eyes strange looking at Yao Wanyan, after all, she is a real sneak attack on a child.

Yao Wanyan felt everyone's eyes without any guilt. Instead, she was a cold beauty. She vowed, "don't pretend to be poor. I'm just a level 30 psionic, but the child's level 40 is still a lightning psionic. I'll go down with a whip and become like this? Ha ha, touch porcelain unexpectedly met my maple mercenary Corps door

As soon as these words came out, those watching the crowd were staring at the white brook and small meatballs with a trace of disgust, not only that, but also with disdain.