Chapter 393

In this way, the king's imperial plan is just around the corner! The more Zhu Hai thought about it, the brighter his eyes were. If we say that he was dissatisfied with the fact that a woman who had lost her innocence and had a child became Princess Jin. Now he can't wait to be their princess“ Cough... Cough... Who are you Shen Jinglin got up from the ground, pulled Xiaobao behind him and glared at Zhu Hai, "why do you want to attack Xiaobao and my Shen family?" Zhu Hai looked at Shen Jinglin with disdain. It's just a prefecture level warrior. How can he look down on him. His eyes glanced over Xiaobao behind Shen Jinglin, but his fundus was a touch of fear and fear. A four-year-old child's cultivation is already at the middle level of heaven. In time, if this man is allowed to live, he will become a great trouble in the future. Zhu Hai's eyes darkened, and his fierce and ferocious killing intention floated in his eyes. "If you want to blame him, you can only blame him for being Jun Muyan's child."“ How can we have an illegitimate son who can't be on the table? "“ Therefore, we can only kill you before the prince and the new princess get married, and wipe out all your existence. From then on, Princess Jin is innocent. No one will know that she once had a son Hearing Zhu Hai's words, Xiao Bao's eyes suddenly become like a small beast that has been touched. Ice blue eyes, a flash of slightly red blood. He stepped forward step by step, thick Xuanli, with cold air, spread around his little body. As the distance with Zhu Hai is getting closer and closer. Powerful enough to suffocate. Zhu Hai's expression suddenly changed, "no... it's impossible... He's just the middle level of heaven, and I'm the peak of heaven. How can I be suppressed instead?" He tried his best to move Xuanqi, but the whole person seemed to be imprisoned by the invisible force. I can't move completely. And the people around are even more silly. Because when Xiaobao stepped out every step, the bluestone ground under his feet was broken inch by inch. The terrible pressure spread in the air, which made people in black pale. There was even the one with low cultivation, and blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth. It turned out that a four-year-old was responsible for all this! Bang! Small palm out of thin air, majestic as the wind waves of Xuanli, straight towards Zhu Hai. A loud sound, accompanied by the sound of bone fragmentation, impact on the human eardrum. The dust and smoke are everywhere, and the gravel is splashing. There is also a strong smell of blood, diffuse in people's nose. The dust fell away, revealing Zhu Hai's pale face. In front of him lay a dead corpse that could not die any more. The whole body's bone inch inch breaks, spits out the blood in the mouth, will Zhu Hai's lower body all dye red. Zhu Hai looked at the corpse at his feet and at Xiaobao. He was shocked that he could no longer hide it. If it wasn't for the critical moment, he used the sharp pain to break away from the pressure, and dragged a person to be a cushion. I'm afraid he's the one who's dead now. But the man who was regarded as a back cushion by him was also a strong man of high rank. He is the elite of the dead elite in King Jin's mansion. But unexpectedly, so simple to die in the hands of a child?! Xiaobao's face turned pale and his body could not help shaking.