Little steamed stuffed bun didn't even have a chance to escape. He was anxious to see his mother retreat because of him!

"Don't you do this to my mother!" then, the little steamed stuffed bun condensed an orange Lingli. Taking advantage of the man's distraction, he rushed out from behind Feng Jiuxi and jumped on his shoulder. Lingli shot directly at his eyes!

His small body was very flexible, and the man was caught off guard!

"Zi Yan, come back quickly!" Feng Jiuxi almost flushed his eyes when he saw him running out.

But there is a great disparity in strength. For men, the attack of an orange level spirit, small steamed stuffed bun, is just like tickling. Waving his hand, it is easy to resolve!

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the steamed stuffed bun immediately jumped down, but it was too late.

The man quickly reached out his hand and grabbed him. His hoarse and cold voice said with a smile: "ha ha, I even sent it to the door."

"You let go of my son!" Feng Jiuxi felt his voice tremble when he spoke.

The little steamed stuffed bun also struggled desperately, "you let go of me! You bad man!"

The man was unmoved and his arms were as firm as steel and cement. He noticed that the orange aura on the little steamed stuffed bun showed great surprise, "unexpectedly, you boy is still a spiritual genius, but it's a pity..."

Before his voice fell, Feng Jiuxi suddenly condensed all his spiritual power and was preparing to shoot at his Tianling cave!

Feng Jiuxi, who had no steamed stuffed bun, released his real strength. When the man saw this, he was even more surprised than just now, and even said, "you, you little girl, are also a high-level spirit of the green class! How is this possible! I'm over 50, and I've been practicing day and night to barely achieve today's accomplishments. You're still so young, it's impossible!"

"Is it possible that you put my son down and I'll have a decent fight with you?" Feng Jiuxi said along with his words.

However, the man was not so easy to be fooled and sneered, "I have a ready-made shield on me. How can I put it down? Come if you have the ability. Either you die or he dies today. Choose one!"

Although he said so, the man looked at Feng Jiuxi with tight vigilance.

If the child hadn't been here just now, let him fight alone with the girl in front of him... I'm afraid the winner may not be him

I don't know what the master thinks. He even says she's a spiritual waste. It's easy to solve! At first, I thought I was sent to make a mountain out of a molehill, but now it seems that all of them underestimated the strength of Feng Jiuxi.

"If you let my son go, my life will be yours." Feng Jiuxi said without hesitation.

The steamed stuffed bun quickly exclaimed, "Mom, don't!"

"You shut up!" the man covered the small steamed stuffed bun's mouth and asked Feng Jiuxi, "what you said is true?"

He only wanted to complete the task. It didn't matter how the process was. The employer only said he wanted Feng Jiuxi's life.

Feng Jiuxi nodded firmly, "yes, but you must promise me to let my son go."

"No problem, I want your life and don't want this smelly boy." the man said proudly.

Feng Jiuxi clenched his fist and gradually restrained his spiritual power. He turned his mind quickly.

"Mother, be careful!"

The steamed stuffed bun suddenly exclaimed and called back Feng Jiuxi's attention. He saw that the man didn't keep his promise. He suddenly attacked her while she was unloading her strength!