The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 1304

Chapter 1304: 633 Reunion (First Update)_3

If I can’t pull the child, then I’ll chop the adult!

After all, the adult can’t be sold for money!

Just as the long knife was falling, a stern eagle’s cry suddenly came from the sky, before the people could react to where the sound was coming from, a shadow plunged from the night sky like a black bolt of lightning, swooshing towards the man with the knife.

The next second, his knife handle fell, and he covered his eyes, collapsing to the ground: "My eyes—"

The Hai Dongqing had pecked out one of his eyes.

Sensing the situation, the leader of the bandits narrowed his eyes, drew his bow, and aimed at the Hai Dongqing.

Right at that moment, Xiaojiu woke up, and the first thing he saw was someone trying to shoot Xiaojiu.

He jumped up: "Don’t shoot Xiaojiu! Or I won’t be polite to you!"

Who would listen to a child?

The leader of the bandits pulled the bow to its full extent.

Xiaojiu took out the black fire pearl he had stolen from his brother-in-law and threw it out with a swish!

There was a loud bang, and the air filled with the strong smell of sulfur.

"Huh?" Xiaojiu looked at the unharmed bandit leader.

"You threw... threw it backwards." Mr. Meng, who was blasted to a crisp black charcoal, said expressionlessly as he exhaled a mouthful of black smoke.

"Oops, my mistake, my mistake!" Xiaojiu scratched his little head and fished out another black fire pearl.

Then, he accidentally blasted Xiaojiu with it.

Xiaojiu’s feathers were a mess: "Tweet!"

Xiaojiu grabbed the third black fire pearl and then ended up blasting himself.

Xiaojiu with his mouth emitting black smoke: "..."

"Hahahaha!"

The bandits had never seen such a foolish kid, laughing so hard they leaned back and forth.

Thud, one of the bandits fell to the ground laughing off his horse.

Thud!

Another bandit fell to the ground while laughing.

Without exception, all the bandits were laid out, and so was Mr. Meng. _{free𝑤ebnovel.com}

He grabbed Mr. Meng’s collar, holding it like a sack, and silently walked forward.

"Xiaojiu, let’s go."

If Gu Jiao were here, she would be amazed; Xiaojiu was much stronger than before, dragging Mr. Meng effortlessly.

Xiaojiu didn’t know the exact location of the Tianqiong Academy, so he could only walk aimlessly forward.

He walked through the silent streets, crossed the dark alleys, with the light in his heart guiding him step by step, resolutely walking on.

He didn’t know how long he had walked, he was tired, hungry, and sleepy.

He held onto grandpa, let out a yawn: "Jiaojiao, where are you?"

Woo-woo, he really couldn’t walk any longer.

His little legs weren’t his own anymore.

His little hands were sore too.

Missing Jiaojiao.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Jingkong?"