"Now, come here!"

After hearing Qing Feng's words, Xiaobao immediately walked towards him step by step.

"Little master, you can't go there!" Han Ye remembered reaching out to pull him away.

But Xiaobao nimbly dodged it.

"Hahaha... have you seen it? He is now my puppet, my slave. I am his master, I can control his life and death, and I can trample him under my feet at will. As long as I die, he will only

His death was more miserable than mine."

"You beast! How dare you attack our little master!!" Han Ye couldn't hold back anymore and fiercely attacked Qing Feng.

Qing Feng was startled and screamed loudly, "Kill me, and this little bitch will die too!!"

Han Ye's movements stopped abruptly in mid-air.

The man-eating gaze stared intently at Qing Feng's face.

Qing Feng's face, distorted by fright, once again showed a cruel and sinister smile.

He turned to look at Xiaobao, "You, go and chop off his limbs for me!"

Qing Feng placed his hand on Han Ye, his eyes full of pride and resentment.

Han Ye really wanted to tear the person in front of him into pieces.

How dare you take advantage of your little master who is only four years old.

He looked at Xiaobao nervously.

If the young master really attacks him, Han Ye will never resist, even if he is seriously injured and forced to return to the Immortal Cultivation Continent.

Xiaobao's head was slightly lowered.

Because of the pain and cold sweat, my neatly combed hair became a little messy.

Her soft black hair fell down, half covering her beautiful face.

The long eyelashes are like small fans, trembling slightly and hanging low, blocking the light in the eyes.

It wasn't until he heard Qing Feng's order that he slowly raised his head.

The big icy blue eyes were clear and clear, without any trace of confusion or distraction.

But it's as cold as a cold pool, the bottom of an abyss.

Han Ye shivered inexplicably.

Then I heard Xiaobao say to Qingfeng: "Cut off the limbs? It is indeed a good idea. Then do it now?"

Qing Feng was stunned, then suddenly frowned and shouted: "I asked you to cut off the limbs of your subordinate, why are you still standing there in a daze? I am your master, do you want to disobey the master's order?"

While shouting, he circulates the mysterious energy and stimulates the witchcraft seeds in his body.

There are bursts of heat in the sea of ​​​​qi, which is a sign of induction and connection with the seeds of the witchcraft.

Qing Feng immediately showed a ferocious smile.

But then, the child's crisp yet cold voice came to his ears, "Cut off your remaining foot too!"

The sound was obviously not heavy, but it was like thunder ringing in my ears.

Then Qingfeng felt that his body was out of control.

The hand with broken bones picked up a sword with difficulty and sharply slashed it.

Qing Feng's remaining leg was completely broken and flew out.

His eyes widened in horror, and he couldn't even feel the pain. Looking at the expressionless Xiao Bao and the sword in his hand, all that was left on his face was shock and despair.

"Why? Why are you not controlled by the Witch Seed?!"

Not only is it not controlled by the Witch Seed, it can even control the Mother Gu of the Witch Seed. How is this possible?!

The order of master and servant of the Witch Pact Seed should be reversed.

Unless, unless, this little boy's physique, flesh, blood, and bones are infinitely better than him.
Chapter completed!