The waves patted the bamboo poles.

The fluffy velvet on the bamboo poles are swaying.

Emperor Yangfeng is also squatting.

But the little child in this vast ocean, facing the fierce morning breeze, but like the sea **** needle, does not move.

"This is the kid. You can be careful, you must not be hard with him, just lead him into the water, and use the devil to kill him."

Concealing is still talking about it.

"You are his boss? The man on the jade list is even better than the nine-final Buddha?"

The child is carrying the morning light, and the little face is not clear.

His voice is very loud and full of energy.

He is obviously very adaptable to the continuous life of the sea.

This question is difficult to live with Ye Lingyue.

She is the boss of Diyang Qingfeng, which is barely recognized.

But she is stronger than the Nine-Foot Buddha. She can't admit it. She recognizes that he spreads out on a daily basis. The Nine-Foot Buddha is not desperate to fight with himself.

Ye Lingyue's heart is secretly stunned by Emperor Yang Qingfeng's kid, when he can give himself a bunch of troubles.

"Little friend, you are not good at answering this question. However, I did come to save Emperor Yang Qingfeng. He is the person on your bamboo pole."

Ye Lingyue replied calmly.

"If there is anything that is not easy to answer, I said, the husband is standing on the ground and dare to dare to answer."

The little boy snorted.

"That said, but I am not a big man, I am a little girl."

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but smile.

This little boy is really interesting.

He seems to be somewhat different from what he described in his mouth. This tone is clearly a child.

It's really similar to the original Xiao Yan.

Ye Lingyue secretly.

"Little girl?"

A little boy glimpsed, and then looked at the hidden back, he blinked hard, this is clearly seen, concealed on the back standing, it seems really a woman's jealousy.

The little boy suddenly became depressed.

He turned back and glared at Emperor Yangfeng.

"You dare to lie to me, how is your boss a woman?"

Emperor Yang Qingfeng faintly sighed a few times.

The little boy waved his hand and the fluffy velvets released the mouth of Emperor Yangfeng.

"Oh, boy, I haven't said that my boss is a man. Besides, what is the relationship between men and women? Everyone on the jade list is equal. Are you talking about the nine-life Buddha?"

Emperor Yangfeng is not convinced of the airway.

This year, in the old Kunlun site, is it a woman to be a master?

What is the Buddha's nine-final Buddha, the long-term Sun Xueyu of Daomen, and Ye Lingyue, and the Taiyin saint, which one is not a woman.

These women, one has means than one.

As a man, he is also very wrong.

"Nine-life Buddha is also a woman?"

As soon as the young boy heard it, the small head that was still arrogant and cock-like was shrinking.

"What to do, I said, good men don't fight women, I can't beat women."

His voice is not high or low.

When the wind was delivered, it was in the ear of Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue listened, and the smile between the eyebrows was even stronger.

This child is really cute.

"Right right, good men don't fight with women. If that's the case, don't start with my boss and put me down."

Emperor Yangfeng was relieved.

"He said it is good. If you let him go, I will definitely pay a lot of reward."

Ye Lingyue beheaded.

"How can it be done? You are not trying to help me catch him. He will not be removed in a day. I am not at peace in this sea."

Concealed, anxious.

"You want to besides me? You can also match."

When the little boy heard it, he suddenly became angry.

He grabbed the Emperor Yangfeng.

"I can't beat a woman, but I can hit a man."

He said, a chubby arm, suddenly exerted strength.

The arm is screwed to the neck of Emperor Yangfeng, just like twisting the chicken neck, it is necessary to unscrew.

Emperor Yang Qingfeng's face is white.

This little devil, do you want to be so ferocious!

But at this time, the bamboo poles violently oscillated.

The bamboo pole, which was still running smoothly, swiftly rotated.

On the bamboo poles, those fluffs suddenly became a mess.

The young boy changed his mind and he quickly released his mind.

He wants to control the bamboo poles and restore stability.

As soon as the power of the mind was released, the young boy found the wrong place.

The bamboo raft is out of control, and he has no way to control the bamboo raft.

His dawn is a change, the clear eyes, flashing a stun.

"It's you!"

He looked at Ye Lingyue.

His bamboo raft, I do not know when, was taken away by the woman in front of the control.

How did she do it?

I didn't even find out at all.

The eyes of the little boy are more vivid.

A snoring sound, the fluffy velvets have been huddled together.

They don't have the power of a small boy. At this time, they have already turned their backs, and some of them have been swayed by the undulating bamboo rafts.

What's more, around the bamboo poles, there have been fins that look like triangular blades.

It is a bloodthirsty shark, the most ferocious fish in the sea, and a big murderer who concealed his men.

"Children, you and I don't have much holiday. As long as you put the Emperor Yangfeng, I will let your bamboo poles and your companions."

Ye Lingyue's voice is calm and contrasts with the undulating sea surface.

"Kid, let me go... I just said... You are not the opponent of my boss. She murders no blood... The head of the yin... You fight with her... You don't even have bones."

On the neck of Emperor Yang Qingfeng, he was still the hand of a young boy, and he stuttered.

"Emperor Qingfeng, you and my account, I will go back and count with you."

Ye Lingyue is very helpless.

She has an impulse to throw Diyang Qingfeng directly into the Bohai Sea to feed sharks.

The little boy hesitated.

In the end, he slowly released his hand.

"Good boy."

Ye Lingyue beheaded.

But just as he let go, he suddenly said.

"Slow, you must first come to the bamboo pole. Otherwise, once I hand him over to you, what should you do if you have turned over my bamboo pole? You must be on my bamboo pole and die to die."

Ye Lingyue was slightly indulged, indicating that he was close.

"You are really on the bamboo poles? This kid is very good."

Concealed and worried.

Ye Lingyue still insisted on the bamboo pole.

For this halfway to kill, the little guy who is more fierce than the pirates, Ye Lingyue is still very interested.

At present, there is a shortage of people in the city of Beiyi. If she can recruit this child, it is a good thing for Beiyi Waste City and her.

The most important thing is that such a gifted child must not be tempted by the pirates.

Ye Lingyue is already close to the bamboo pole.

At this time, the sky is already bright.

The morning light sprinkled on the surface of the sea, and the sea surface has gradually recovered its calmness. A golden refracting light shines on the face of the little boy.

Ye Lingyue reached out and was about to take over the moment of Emperor Yang Qingfeng. Her sight fell on the face of the little boy.