Quick time travel: The little villain who criticizes the big boss is sweet and sweet

Leng Qiao rubbed her little head, raised her eyes slightly, and the man who wanted to run away slammed into the invisible barrier.

The dagger slowly floated into the air.

The man hastily gathered energy to attack the barrier in front of him, but when those energy clusters were about to touch the barrier, the energy would disappear out of thin air.

"No, no! Leng Qiao! You can't kill me! I'm your senior brother!" The man slapped the barrier desperately, his voice full of despair.

Leng Qiao naturally didn't care.

Her so-called senior brother has been the target of her master's order to hunt down as long as she can remember.

The dagger waved recklessly in the air, cutting off the man's remaining hands and feet, and the barrier isolated the man's voice.

Leng Qiao never stopped struggling, stared at her man with a pair of resentful eyes, retracted her gaze, and brought the frightened little girl back to the plane.

There were still two tears in the little eyes, and she raised her head to look at Leng Qiao.

"He will be punished as he should." Leng Qiao touched her little head and said with a smile.

Probably her good senior brother didn't expect that one day his limbs would be cut off by his own weapon, and his skin would be skinned and cramped.

Well, just throw him in purgatory, whoever made a mistake deserves to be punished, doesn't he?

Xiao Xiao wiped away the tears on her face, and said admiringly.

【Host Master, you are amazing~】

"You will too."

Xiaoxiao returned to the system space, and Leng Qiao waved her hand lightly, only to see that there was only a mass of flesh and blood melting and recasting on the screen, which was not human at all.

Leng Qiao served out the cooked porridge.

Gu Qinglan was still asleep, smelling the aroma of porridge, she shrugged her little nose and turned over, but she just didn't want to open her eyes.

Leng Qiao pinched the boy's little nose amusedly, and the boy who hadn't slept enough got up very angry, and waved his little paw, trying to slap Leng Qiao's hand away.

"He's quite tempered." Leng Qiao grabbed the boy's hand and pulled him up.

"Wuwu, I don't want it!" The young boy thought that Leng Qiao was going to torment him again, so he simply started to play tricks.

"Don't what?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." the little boy hastily pulled the quilt over his body, barely covering his upper body.

He hasn't got any clothes on yet!

Qiao Qiao must want to torment him again!

Bastard!

Leng Qiao began to think whether she had gone too far to make the little boy so scared.

She moved her eyes down and landed on Gu Qinglan's shoulder, looking at the little red dots scattered wantonly, Leng Qiao had to admit that she really didn't feel guilty.

"Don't torment you, get up and drink porridge."

Gu Qinglan tried hard to open his misty eyes, even the commotion just now couldn't wake him up completely.

"really?"

The little boy raised his head, looked at her with misty eyes, and pouted his mouth slightly, as if Leng Qiao could make him cry again just by saying "fake".

"You can cry," said Leng Qiao without feeling guilty, "but you should know what I will do."

Gu Qinglan didn't dare to cry immediately, she tried her best to get up, took the bowl from Leng Qiao's hand and started to eat.

"Eat more." Leng Qiao smiled softly.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Gu Qinglan instantly heard her overtones, and was so frightened that she didn't know whether to eat or not.

The young boy looked at Leng Qiao aggrievedly.

"Jojo, I'm so tired, can I..."