"Little doll, do you want to follow me, or do you want me to chop all the people around you inch by inch, and then follow me!" Xiao Bao stares at him coldly with a stubborn and cold look. Gu you jumped to his heart. What's going on? Mingming is just a five or six-year-old baby, but he just felt the impulse to surrender. That kind of invisible prestige is even better than that of the sect leader Leng Yuexia. What is the origin of this little doll with fairy body? With this idea, Gu youchong felt anxious. He quickly reached for Xiaobao. Hum, no matter what the origin of the baby is, he will decide the body of the fairy. Xiaobao subconsciously stepped back, but was suddenly hugged into a warm embrace. He Leng Leng, a turn of head, on the end of Chu from light eyes. Xiao Bao blinked. My mother said that of all the martial uncles, the third martial uncle is the smartest and the most abnormal. Let him not provoke or learn from him. But on weekdays, the third martial uncle laughs very gently. He doesn't like noise or fighting. The most thing he does every day is painting. Xiao Bao doesn't quite understand why his mother said that third martial uncle is the most terrible of all martial uncles. At this moment, however, he understood something. In front of the Chu end from the face is still hanging a shallow smile, but that smile with a bit of chilling cold. The original gentle and harmless man, in a flash, the breath of the whole body all changed. Gu you frowned and looked coldly at Chu Mo Li. The eyes of Chu Mo Li make him very uncomfortable. Mingming is just a cripple, just a mole ant who can trample at will. He shows this kind of evil and disdainful expression to him. Gu you said with a sneer: "I don't want to worry about you. Give the baby out of your arms. I can make all of you die faster. Otherwise, don't blame me for making you live or die. " Chu Mo left light smile to smile, "be?" Gu youchong: "Oh, do you think if you delay time, someone will come to save you? Stop dreaming! Even if all the people in the star academy come here, I can kill you all. " Before his voice fell, his figure had disappeared in the same place and appeared in front of Li at the end of Chu Dynasty. The palm of the hand that condenses the powerful spirit power is mercilessly patted down toward the tianlinggai of Chu Mo Li. However, before the palm really fell, it was caught in the air by a pale and thin hand. Chu Mo Li slowly raised his head. He was shocked by Gu you Chong. His face was pale. At this time, there was no trace of blood. His lips were even more blue and purple. But he clasped the palm of Gu youchong's hand. On the contrary, his skin became more and more red. Later, it was like the whole palm was soaked with blood. Gu youchong's eyes widened in shock, and the incredible expression on his face gradually twisted and became frightened“ You... What are you doing? " The roar of fear gushed from Gu you's mouth. He couldn't help shaking, he couldn't help being afraid. Because he found that after Chu Mo Li's hand held his wrist, after Chu Mo Li's hand slowly turned red, his immortal power was pouring towards Chu Mo Li crazily. It's not ordinary immortal power, but the source of immortal power. Once lost, it is impossible to add back at will.