Chapter 137: Slower than a turtle, and you still want to hurt me?

Ten minutes later, all the Qiao family warriors returned empty-handed.

"Where are the people?"

Qiao Baoshan looked at the people with empty hands, his face terribly gloomy.

There are so many people, but they can’t even catch a little kid. They are such losers!

The black-clothed old man in the lead looked embarrassed and said, "Master, that kid is too fast. We can't catch up at all."

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Veins popped out on Qiao Baoshan's forehead and he roared , " From now on, you two will form a team to protect the Qiao family's direct descendants."

"If the previous incident of our people being abducted happens again, I will want your heads!"

"Yes, Patriarch!"

The old man in black shuddered and immediately led his team away.

He had followed Qiao Baoshan for decades and knew that the other party was really angry.

If anything goes wrong again, they might really have to go see the King of Hell.

"Zeyu, call