The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Shen Yanxiao was surprised to see the strange scene in the cave. In addition to the calmness of the people in the cave, the other seven people of the Suzaku family had already become a mess. Shen Jiayi and Shen Jiawei’s sisters screamed. On the body of the attendant. Shen Yifeng flustered and sneaked at the cracks under his feet. There was still some shady on his face. Under the panic, one of his faces became pale.

‘Suzaku is going to wake up. The sound of the repair was introduced into the mind of Shen Yanxiao.

The smashing sound of the cracks came from the noise, and the eggs of the Suzaku egg, which were quietly lying on the obsidian, cracked countless cracks, and the glare of red light shone from the cracks.

With an extremely intense heat wave sweeping through the cave, the red glow shrouded everyone's attention.

Except for a fiery red, no one can see any sight.

Panic spread in everyone's heart.

Fortunately, the glare of the light faded away after a brief period of radiation, gradually gathering in the direction of obsidian.

In the blink of an eye, the obsidian is like a huge flame that is being ignited and burning.

In the flame, a small white hand stretched out, and the flame, like a spiritual one, quickly covered the white little hand, converges on the heat and flames, like a flame armor attached to the little one. Above the arm.

When the flame gradually converges, a boy who looks like a child of three or four years old appears in the eyes of everyone.

The red-haired long hair is scattered on the shoulders of the little boy. The exquisite facial features are the most outstanding works of the day. Even the most beautiful works of art are not as much as one-tenth of the children's face.

The immature but exquisitely stunning little face has a pair of red eyes like a flame, and the eyes are completely innocent of children, but an absolute supreme!

The flame fits over the little boy, like a flame armor, with the little boy suspended in the air.

It’s obviously a small body, but it’s a pair of untrained ones posing in the middle of the air. The little legs are arrogantly overlapping, with a pair of red-breasted little guys holding their hands under the squat, condescending. Looking down at the group of stunned humans below.

Shen Yifeng and others were completely dumbfounded. They looked up at the little boy who was absolutely nothing. He almost guessed his identity, but...

They simply can't believe that this arrogant and arrogant little guy will be the legendary Suzaku!

Say good beast! !

"Stupid human beings can be disturbed by the consequences of my rest." Mori's cold voice came from the mouth of the little boy, and with the sound of a tender voice, the temperature of the entire cave immediately increased a lot.

Shen Jiayi and Shen Jiawei were tortured by this sudden rise in temperature, but they were afraid that the high temperature would cause great harm in the inhaled body and had to cover their nose and mouth with their hands.

The little boy glanced proudly at the people in the cave, his eyes frowning slightly after seeing the smiling Saint.

"I hate your smile." With a small hand, the overwhelming flame rushed to the Holy King like a tide.

The golden light illuminates from the hands of the Holy King, hitting the flames that are coming, and making a huge roar.

"Suzaku fruit is as unruly as the rumor, and is still a holy priest in the lower gods." The gentle voice of Shengjun sounded with a roar.