The package fell to the ground and the contents rolled out.
"Boom
Li Shan and Chu Zixu were on the same hand, both separated.
Chu Zixu curiously looked at the things on the ground, but Lishan scolded and rushed to snatch.
"Hum!"
The soul blade cicada sings the sound of breaking the sky and cuts off Xiang Lishan's wrist.
The light blue luster startles Lishan's heart. He quickly withdraws the move and retreats.
He retreated, but began to shout at the people around him.
"What are you doing? Do it
He has dealt with Honghe, made transactions, and knew what the contents of the package meant.
This thing must not fall into the hands of the old League!
Although the people of the new league do not know why, they still do it for the sake of collective interests.
"Grab!"
Also do not know who roared a voice, the people of the new League one after another.
"Beat them shameless!"
The old monkey immediately yelled and took the lead to stop one of them.
In a flash, the old league's people have formed a formation, the dark air howled, angry at the new league.
The new league's people act a meal, together close their hands, looking at the old League people vigilantly.
It's just a fight. It's just lip service.
Now, if you do it, it's the level of a group fight.
If you don't do it well, it will cause trouble!
Therefore, the two sides stopped in an instant, staring at each other covetously.
There is only one fuse between them.
Ling Luoyu didn't seem to see their mutual connection. Her eyes were always locked on the package on the ground.
This is a child curled up.
To be precise, it was a child with slender limbs and twisted deformities.
He looked like two years old. His eyes were gray and muddy, and his expression was dull. Even if he was thrown to the ground, he didn't have any expression, as if he didn't feel pain at all.
Feng Chenglin's face beeped the dog's expression, the corner of his mouth smoked.
The child is small and deformed. He has been thrown twice in a row. Now he is silent. Feng Chenglin is really worried about his falling to death.
After all, it's a child. If he died in his hands, it would be a big crime.
At this time, the people of the old League also saw the appearance of the children, and all of them stood there with strange looks.
Honghe ran forward and saw the bag open. His face was blue and blue. He crouched to pick it up.
"Xiaotuan..."
"Stop!"
Ling Luoyu's rebuke, soul blade flying, cut to Honghe's fingers.
Shocked, he had to withdraw his hand and take two steps.
"What are you doing?"
"That's what I want to ask you!"
Ling Luoyu stepped forward with sharp eyes.
"I ask you, what's the matter with this child?"
"What's going on? This is my child. What's your business? "
"Your child?"
Ling Luoyu sneered at the child.
"The child's face is iron blue, and his lips are blue and purple. It is a manifestation of chronic poisoning. Would you feed your child with poison for years?"
"You're talking nonsense!" Honghe seemed to be trampled on the pain, and the whole person jumped up: "I didn't feed him poison..."
"Really?"
Ling Luoyu sneers at Jie ran and moves gently to the child.
"What are you doing?"
Hong he exclaimed to stop Ling Luoyu.
When he moves, so do the people of Xinmeng.
"Off!"
The people of the old league are not willing to be outdone: "get out of here!"
Li Shan suddenly raised his hand and stopped the people of Xinmeng. He looked at Ling Luoyu in a strange way.
Ling Luoyu did not seem to see the confrontation between the two sides, leisurely squatting down beside the child.
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