eside the street, a boy of six or seven years old was standing.
He was dressed in silver armor and had a white cloak behind him.
All the people in the Seven Star City know that this is the most popular Cosplay in the city. It imitates almost all the young men's idols and the dream lover of the girl to be married -- Zhao Yun!
Young children stand with their hands on their hands, close their eyes and shake their heads. Their young and delicate faces are full of regret. They feel that iron is not made of steel.
Liu Ling was distracted by the appearance of a small adult.
But soon he would react!
At least he was a great Duke of the country. The cavalry of the Duke of Han used to cross the grassland in the north!
Even if the Duke of Han could not compare with Tao Tang, he could not insult him!
Liu Ling eyebrows a pick, immediately reprimand out a voice: "children an dare to insult my ancestral Han?"
"Why? Are you soldiers of the Duke of Zonghan? " Instead of being timid, the boy shook his head even more disdainfully, "look at you, you are so weak that you are disorganized and full of loopholes!
It's no wonder that the soldiers of dukedom are not as good as the soldiers of taotang. It's no wonder that the boy just shook his head again and again. His disdain and arrogance made the soldiers of Duke of Zonghan rise to the extreme!
"Yellow mouth child!"
Liu Ling angrily opened her eyes and immediately ordered: "come on, catch up the crazy child who is not inferior to the export!"
The soldiers of Zonghan Kingdom glanced at the star Falcon bow riding, but found that the star Falcon bow riders were sitting like old monks, and they seemed to have no intention of taking care of the matter.
In his heart, he divided out three strong soldiers and rushed towards the young boy.
In their eyes, the child's armor must only be imitation, used for decoration, and the child itself must be vulnerable.
"Let you see the fists of my soldiers from Han Dynasty!"
The three men showed a ferocious smile and gradually narrowed the encirclement.
"Oh The child opened his mouth with a sneer, and suddenly spread out his hands and feet in a posture of response.
"Oh! The child doesn't think he can compete with us
"Ha ha ha, don't make a fuss about it, and catch him to Da Gong."
The three soldiers of the Duke of Han Dynasty suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. They shook their heads and extended their thick palms to the children.
"Frog at the bottom of the well."
The child sneered and suddenly turned into a silver lightning in front of the three.
"Dong --" Dong -- "Dong --"
the three soldiers were hit hard and flew away!
After three clear sound of falling to the ground, the men and horses who lived in the Duke of Han Dynasty looked at the young boy in dismay as if they had seen a ghost.
The young boy takes back his fist, and the silver flash on it is even more gloomy.
"Who are you and who are you?"
Liu Ling's face was startled, pointing to the boy's hand shaking slightly.
Only one face-to-face, three well-trained Zonghan elite, they were put down by the boy.
The Duke of Tao Tang, even a child on the road, has such a terrible ability?!
"Dataotang college, a student of the command department / Shinto department."
The boy held his head high and his armor was flashing silver.
People then understood that the boy was not wearing imitation armor, but genuine military steel armor!
Da Tao Tang college? What is this place?
The people living in the Duke of Han were confused, but this did not hinder their sudden fear of the place.
Is this the secret organization of Tao Tang?