The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

It takes three days to reach the frontier from Qinhuai City.

It can be shortened to one and a half days if the horse is non-stop and rushes overnight.

It's just that Luo Xiaoman and the others can rest, but the horses and soldiers need to rest.

After all, their strength is not as strong as Luo Xiaoman and Zhu Ying.

"Little Master, let's camp and rest in the small forest in front." Zhu Ying looked back at the tired soldier and said in a deep voice.

If we continue like this, I'm afraid these soldiers and horses will be exhausted.

"Ok."

Luo Xiaoman nodded, then let Da Bai find an open space and let himself down.

She took out a lollipop, held it in her mouth, and sat down leaning on Dabai, but stared at the guards who had been staring at her.

"Heh, when will you guys pretend to be?"

As soon as Luo Xiaoman said these words, the bodies of these sneaky guards trembled visibly, but they still pretended not to see them.

Oh, do you want to install it?

"deep!"

Luo Xiaoman narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

Suddenly, Mo Yuan's figure moved, one hand one hand, and the few guards were thrown in front of Luo Xiaoman.

"Ouch!" A guard lay on the ground, and his helmet fell down instantly, revealing a head of fiery red hair.

"Xiao Wu, you are very skinny!" Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes and stared at the guy with grinning teeth and rubbing his ass, "He even pretended to be the Imperial Guard and has been following him until now."

"Hey!" Zhi Wu got up and said with an embarrassed expression: "Teacher Xiaoman, I am not worried about you, I will help you!"

"Are you sure you are here to help, not to hold me back?"

When Luo Xiaoman said so, Zhi Wu was immediately embarrassed and speechless.

After all, Luo Xiaoman's strength, coupled with Mo Yuan, is truly unbeatable.

Of course, he would not tell Luo Xiaoman that he secretly followed up, in fact, to travel to the frontier.

The world is so big, he wants to see it!

"Come here, surround these counterfeit goods." At this moment, Zhu Ying reacted and immediately gave orders to the surrounding guards.

Suddenly, the guards quickly surrounded Zhi Wu, and several other fake guards surrounded him.

"Hey, my own person!!" Zhi Wu shuddered, and hurriedly shouted: "The third prince, my own person! We are all the same brothers."

"That, senior Zhiwu." At this moment, Luo Qi took off his helmet and said weakly: "If we speak from the seniority level, we are all the uncles of the Third Prince..."

"Yes!" Zhi Wu's eyes lit up, and he smiled, "Nephew, are you just treating your uncle like this?"

Zhu Ying was startled slightly, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. These guys turned out to be her own uncles?

However, they are Luo Xiaoman's disciples, and Ji Wuya is also her disciple, and they are the relationship of brothers.

In this way, as Ji Wuya's disciple, he is indeed Zhiwu's nephew.

However, when he thinks that these guys who are younger than himself are his uncle, he has the desire to die.

"Nephew, let your subordinates retreat quickly. They scared your uncle." Zhi Wu stroked his red hair and said solemnly.

Zhu Ying squinted her eyes and glanced at Luo Xiaoman, as if waiting for her instruction.

"Little disciple sun, I don't know them. So, you can toss as you like." Luo Xiaoman hooked his lips and said calmly.