Legendary Armament Canon Novel - Chapter 642
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The two first-rank martial artists died with grievances, and the entire place instantly fell silent.
Everyone looked at the little girl in horror.
Yin Wuyou widened her eyes in disbelief.
She had just fought with the two first-rank martial artists. They were genuine first-rank martial artists, and their cultivation levels were not inferior to hers.
But the two experts were actually blasted into pieces by this little girl dressed like a doll in front of them. This extreme contrast was simply indescribable.
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“Clown Face!” Xiaoyu’er’s crisp voice sounded angrily.
The Demon supreme-ruler Sect’s master shivered on the distant hill.
He wanted to turn around and run, but he knew he couldn’t escape.
Although the little girl looked like a baby, her cultivation level was terrifyingly high, and she was ruthless…
He braced himself, flew in front of Xiaoyu’er, bowed, and said cautiously, “Here!”
“Do you also want to bully my mother?” Xiaoyu’er raised her little fist.
Plop—
The Demon supreme-ruler Sec’s master was so frightened that he fell to his knees. “I’m innocent, Princess. I don’t. I definitely don’t!
“It’s those two bastards. They deserve to die. Even if you didn’t kill them, I would have!”
He pointed at the ground full of bloody flesh.
Xiaoyu’er frowned. She couldn’t understand something so complicated. She turned around and looked at Yin Wuyou. “Mommy, should I beat him to death?”
Yin Wuyou had yet to recover from her shock. Is this little girl really calling me mommy?
“Are you calling me?” Yin Wuyou was now thinking about this matter. As for the life and death of the Demon supreme-ruler Sect’s master, she didn’t care at all.
“Yes,” Xiaoyu’er said. “Mommy, don’t you recognize me?”
“I…” Looking at the little girl’s innocent expression, Yin Wuyou couldn’t bear to refuse. But she really didn’t know this little girl.
She wasn’t even married. How could she have a daughter?
“Your Highness!”
Xiaoyu’er had suddenly killed two first-rank martial artists, and the sect master was kneeling in front of her. The members of the Demon supreme-ruler Sect had long stopped and retreated to the side.
Ma Fengzhang and the others rushed behind Yin Wuyou and stared at Xiaoyu’er and the people from the Demon supreme-ruler Sect.
“Your Highness, why don’t you pretend to be her mother first?” Ma Fengzhang whispered in Yin Wuyou’s ear.
Although he didn’t quite understand what was going on, it was obvious that the little doll in front wasn’t an ordinary person.
Of course. How could someone who could kill two first-rank martial artists with a single punch be an ordinary person?
In any case, it was best that she was not hostile now.
From the looks of it, as long as Yin Wuyou acknowledged it, she would listen to Yin Wuyou. The person kneeling on the ground was clearly the Demon supreme-ruler Sect’s master. Now, Yin Wuyou only needed to say a word to kill him. This was definitely a great opportunity.
Yin Wuyou frowned. She understood the logic, but she still couldn’t accept it if she didn’t make things clear.
She looked at Xiaoyu’er. “What’s your name? Why are you calling me mommy?”
“My name is Xiaoyu’er, Zhou Xiaoyu,” Xiaoyu’er said crisply. “My father’s name is Zhou Shu, and my mother’s name is Yin Wuyou. Mommy, don’t you know your name?”
Xiaoyu’er’s words stunned Yin Wuyou, Ma Fengzhang, and the others.
She might have recognized the wrong person, but the names she mentioned wouldn’t be wrong.
Zhou Shu, Yin Wuyou, this little girl didn’t get the wrong person at all.
Yin Wuyou was also confused. Could I really have such a big daughter?
“I’m Yin Wuyou, but I—” Yin Wuyou hesitated.
“That’s great.” Xiaoyu’er clapped her hands. “Daddy asked me to go to the capital of Great Xia to find my mother. Mommy, is this the capital of Great Xia? Why did Clown Face tell me that I still have to walk for many days to get to the capital of Great Xia?
“He’s a baddie. Daddy says I have to beat baddies to death!”
She raised her small fist again.
Seeing Xiaoyu’er about to hammer the Demon supreme-ruler Sect’s master to death, Yin Wuyou hurriedly said, “Wait.”
Xiaoyu’er’s fist stopped above the head of the Demon supreme-ruler Sect’s master. He was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.
“Spare me! Your Highness, spare me!” He wasn’t stupid. He shouted at Yin Wuyou, “I’m the Demon supreme-ruler Sect’s master. Keeping me alive will be of great use!”
“Xiaoyu’er, don’t kill him yet,” Yin Wuyou said.
“Clown Face, behave yourself! If you don’t listen, I’ll beat you to death!” Xiaoyu’er waved her small fists and threatened the Demon supreme-ruler Sect’s master. Then she ran to Yin Wuyou’s side, hugged her leg, and looked up, smiling happily.
Yin Wuyou’s body stiffened. She hesitated for a moment before placing her hand on Xiaoyu’er’s head.
Xiaoyu’er smiled even more happily. “Mommy!”
Yin Wuyou felt her heart melt.
She rubbed Xiaoyu’er’s head and looked at the Demon supreme-ruler Sect’s master. “Who the hell are you?”
He glanced at Xiaoyu’er, who looked like an ordinary little girl, and said carefully, “I am Sun Chuang, the sect master of the Demon supreme-ruler Sect.”
“Sun Chuang?” Yin Wuyou turned around and glanced at Ma Fengzhang.
Ma Fengzhang shook his head. The Demon supreme-ruler Sect’s master had always been extremely mysterious. The various nations had investigated him for many years, but no one knew his name.
This was the first time he had heard the name Sun Chuang, so he didn’t know if it was true.