Chapter 901 Even this little idiot can't be dealt with

Yuan Baobao strode in, Tuhaoge and Xiu'er held the peach wood swords tightly in their hands, fearing that someone would rush out.

As a result, they walked all the way to the door, and the room was still quiet.

Yuan Baobao stepped forward and kicked the door open, and suddenly several figures rushed out.

Tuhaoge took a step forward and swung the peach wood sword in his hand.

Swish, swish, swish...

The peach wood sword swung and made a swish sound, and bursts of wailing came from his ears.

Ah ah ah...

The sound was extremely tragic.

Tuhaoge dared to open his eyes only when the people in front of him lay on the ground.

He saw a few more white bones under his feet.

That was a skeleton, which had fallen apart at this time.

"Hahaha, it looks like he has some skills!"

In the main hall of the house, on the top seat, a general in armor was sitting in a pretentious manner.

And next to the general, sitting was...

Madam Yang!

The rich man's pupils shrank, and he still couldn't believe it. "Mom..."

This voice was loud, but the lady didn't raise her head, still lowered her head.

"Brave boy! This is my wife! When did I have a son as old as you?"

The rich man... suddenly thought of what Yuan Baobao had thought, saying that Madam Yang seemed to have been arranged by someone.

Now it seems to be true.

The rich man's face turned black, and he swung the peach wood sword in his hand, pointing directly at the general sitting in the middle, "What nonsense are you talking about! This is my wife's mother!"

The general laughed, "Who said this is your wife's mother? This is obviously my wife who I married in a formal ceremony, and she has accepted my gifts!"

Rich man...

The little princess seemed to have said that Madam Yang must have picked up something she shouldn't have picked up .

But when he came back, he also asked the maids serving him, but they said they had never picked up anything.

This is strange.

"We have already been married, and she is my wife!"

The general's face turned cold, and he suddenly stood up.

Everyone realized that this general was really tall and strong.

He was at least 1.9 meters tall and had a strong body.

Looking at him like this, he looks a bit like someone from the Bear Country.

"No matter who you are, she has nothing to do with you now!"

"And this house is mine and hers, get out now!"

The rich man was so angry that he laughed when he heard this. He bought the house and even had the title deed. I don't know where this general came from and where he got the nerve to occupy it directly.

"You..."

The rich man was so angry that he didn't know how to refute.

Yuan Baobao smiled, "The country has its own laws, and the family has its own rules. I don't know where you came from, but this is definitely not the place you should come to!"

"If you leave now, I can let you go!"

The general laughed, "Where did you come from, little kid! If you leave now, this general can kindly spare your life!"

Yuan Baobao sneered, "If I don't get angry, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

"Angry?"

Madam Yang seemed to hear something interesting and finally raised her head.

At this time, Yuan Baobao saw that her two eyes were red, as if they were about to bleed.

This is obviously abnormal.

Could this guy be controlled by someone?

I don't know what kind of constitution the old lady has, why does she always provoke these dirty things.

"Why should I be angry? This is my house, all of you get out of here!"

Madam Yang yelled, waving her hands vigorously.

The fingernails were thin and long, and dyed a bright blood red.

Yuan Baobao waved his hand, and a sword energy slashed towards Madam Yang.

Madam Yang's body froze, and the whole person stood there unable to move as if she was cast under a spell.

But the long nails were still dancing wildly by themselves, as if they had their own consciousness.

Yuan Baobao...what kind of monster is this?

The general seemed to be startled, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Madam Yang.

The rich man's face tightened, and he swung the peach wood sword forward to resist.

But the long sword was one step ahead and fell directly on Madam Yang.

No substantial damage was caused, but Madam Yang's body was free again.

Yuan Baobao snorted, "So you've already become quite skilled!"

The general snorted coldly, "Get lost!"

Yuan Baobao...

"Little Maomao, come and take a look, do you like this?"

Yuan Baobao waved his little hand, and Little Maomao was thrown to the ground.

Probably because he had been thrown out too many times before, the little guy turned over on the spot and jumped up immediately.

"Little master, when you take me out in the future, can you be a little gentler? You are too wild like this. Aren't you afraid that no one will want you in the future!"

Yuan Baobao snorted, "In the future, I will recruit a husband to come to my house, do I still need others to want you?"

Little Maomao smiled, "Okay then. Little master, do you have anything delicious?"

I ran out for nothing last time, but fortunately, the little master still compensated me.

Little Maomao turned around and looked around, and felt that everything was eerie.

There was a delicious smell in the air that attracted it.

Then...

"Little Master, this thing is good, a great tonic!"

Little Maomao finally saw the general, stretched out his pink tongue, and licked his lips.

This thing is so delicious.

Little Maomao couldn't help but get excited.

"This guy is at least three hundred years old!"

Yuan Baobao... No wonder he has some skills, it turns out he is a three-hundred-year-old evil ghost.

"You... who are you?"

The general took a step back and looked at Little Maomao with caution.

As a ghost for more than three hundred years, he could feel that the child in front of him was a little dangerous.

Little Maomao grinned, "I'm coming, cute food..."

Yuan Baobao...

[Actually, I can deal with this guy, it's just a matter of one finger! ]

[But with Little Maomao here, why should I take action?]

[Little Maomao is getting more and more powerful now. She has eaten so many good things. In the next eight hundred years, things will not be her opponents! 】

Brother Tuhao was shocked again, eight hundred years?

How many things in the world can survive for eight hundred years? Whether it is a ghost or a demon, it should be difficult. Does that mean that this child in front of him, who looks only seven or eight years old, is invincible most of the time?

It's a pity that he doesn't have this ability, otherwise he can show off.

Xiao Maomao rushed up, and the general would definitely not surrender.

He chopped at Xiao Maomao with the long sword in his hand.

Xiao Maomao is small and flexible. In a blink of an eye, the two of them were fighting together.

The general was also quite capable. The two fought for a quarter of an hour, but there was no winner.

Yuan Baobao took out a small stool with melon seeds in his hand.

He watched the two people fighting while eating melon seeds.

He didn't forget to make a few comments occasionally.

"Xiao Maomao, your level is getting weaker and weaker. You can't even handle this little idiot, let alone my people!"