The four families go to the martial arts arena of the competition, and the four families can be said to be the best.

Muyue, they are also preparing for today's competition.

Mu Haixuan stood in front of everyone's team and looked at the disciples coming out of the secular world. They were all players in the competition. He nodded, "do you have confidence?"

"Yes!" All the disciples, whether they participated in the competition or not, roared with great momentum.

"Very good!" Mu Haixuan nodded with satisfaction, "let's go!"

As long as everyone has momentum and determination, he doesn't need to say too many things. Everything is in his hands.

Now the game, as long as there are muyue and Xiao junyanzi in, this game they will win.

Xiaojunyan's small steamed stuffed bun is hopping in his arms excitedly, holding his small fist, cheering for everyone.

Everyone looked at the little bun standing in their hearts has been the iceberg arms, can't help but secretly admire.

"Don't move!" Xiao Junyan is gloomy face, patted the small buttock of small steamed bun gently.

Xiaobaozi was patted on his butt, touched his butt wrongly, flattened his mouth, cried and complained to muyue, "Mom..."

"Don't move Xiao Junyan pressed the bun, "your mother will be tired!"

The disciples of the secular world nearly stumbled and fell to the ground.

That they should be early and as soon as possible familiar with Xiao Junyan now, otherwise, this one by one thunder down their things will happen again.

Muyue looked at the poor appearance of baozi, and could only shake his head helplessly, "well, don't play with your father and son. Let's go and have a look at the martial arts arena first. I haven't seen the martial arts arena yet. Let me see it first, otherwise, it's not good to be too nervous if I go on the stage carelessly!"

Xiao Junyan nodded and followed mu Haixuan with a bun.

Han Tao looked at the poor little Baozi and touched his little head, "little baby, do you want to be a teacher? Don't let your stinky Baba hold you

Xiaobaozi leans on Xiao Junyan's shoulder, pouts his little ass excitedly, wriggles around, and opens his hands to Han Tao, "hug!"

Han Tao laughs, "Oh, baby is so good. Come on, Shigong, it must be more comfortable than your smelly Baba!"

Xiao Junyan takes a look at the smelly boy in his arms, and directly gives him to his master Han Tao and asks him to take him as long as he doesn't pester Mu Yue.

Han Tao received the steamed stuffed bun, and saw it in his arms, staring at Xiao Junyan.

"Hahaha, Baozi, don't you like your stinky Baba?" Han Tao asked xiaobaozi in a low voice with a smile.

Xiaobaozi nodded his head and puffed his cheek to show his approval.

Han Tao smiles again and urges the steamed stuffed bun to say, "don't be afraid, Shigong helps you, Shigong teaches you how to revenge your stinky Baba!"

"Yes Xiaobaozi nodded his little head, held his little fist, and whimpered over there, indicating that he wanted Shigong to help him revenge on smelly Baba.

Xiao Junyan is a squint at his master and his son over there to plot how to revenge themselves.

However, he didn't care how this smelly boy retaliated himself, not to mention that his master would not do such childish things.