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1996. Chapter 1996 Vicious Grandpa

"Shaorong, where are we going to play today?" Shui Qianzhi was very familiar with her. She was seen through by Shaorong after pretending to be broken. She has stopped pretending recently, but she is just a slut and can't drive away no matter how hard she is.

Shaorong could only ignore the usual behavior and continued to walk around with Xiao Christmas in his arms.

Walking to the bottom of the rockery, Xiao Christmas's fat little body shrank in Shaorong's arms, without any intention of continuing to be these flowers and plants.

Doing the same thing every day is not doing it...

What naughty kids lack the most is creativity.

Today's little Christmas seems very well-behaved. The flame-like hair is set against the white skin. It always looks so energetic. The little mouth always smiles sweetly. Even when you get angry, you are born upward.

The lip liner still makes people like it after seeing it.

Anyway, this is a natural cute creature. Even if everyone knows that this guy is actually a fierce creature, no one will be afraid of her.

Xia Xiaoguai and Xia Boran are the gods of these mercenaries, and Xiao Christmas is the first successor of the gods in everyone's mind.

Everyone treated Little Christmas with the gift and affection of the young master.

The group walked around, and there was only Shui Qianzhi chattering and laughing and making noise. It made Little Christmas look at her with curious eyes, and she would not do anything...

The housekeeper wiped his sweat, and it was obvious that the loss today would be smaller. If the little master continues to do this, all the things saved in Cangyao Courtyard for several years will be compensated.

When I walked around the corner, I saw four or five servants carrying flower pots coming towards me... The garden often changes the blooming plants in all seasons, and those who fail will be replaced. This is really normal.

Shaorong suddenly stopped.

He felt something was wrong.

He held Little Christmas, and as soon as he stopped, everyone stopped.

The group of servants walked towards them without bent.

Shaorong stared at the last man because there were several people in front of him, and they were so shady that he couldn't see clearly. However, he took a few steps instinctively and reached the side of several tall mercenaries. The position was very safe, almost around.

They are all mercenaries, and it is impossible to directly attack him from any direction.

Seeing Shaorong's caution, the mercenaries also looked at each other carefully. The five servants each held a huge flower pot and walked with extremely light steps.

Several servants slowly approached and looked at each other a few times, knowing that the other party was already suspicious. Although they didn't know where the foot was exposed, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Suddenly, the heavy flower pots were pressing towards them.

The mercenaries smashed over.

Papa... Mercenaries pulled out their energy weapons and fought back the flower pot.

The energy weapon itself can use the energy stone to emit huge power, but the user only needs to use one-tenth of his strength. Boom... Those flower pots were smashed one after another and broke in the air.

The dust collapsed, and everyone's eyes were filled with yellow dust. In the fog, a man jumped out and reached out and grabbed the two little ones.

The familiar figure made Shaorong's eyes shrink slightly!

Shaorong said: "Let's go!"

With a command, he turned around and hugged Xiao Christmas and ran away.
Chapter completed!
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