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Chapter 631: What a Tragic Little Child!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Feng Chen also understood and instantly laughed.
He was extremely excited.
Although he couldn’t move his body, he still had a mouth!
“I’m not playing anymore. Let’s not play Wooden Figures anymore! Sweetcake, show them the power of your Little Milk Fist! ”
“Let me tell you, not only does that pervert want to s.n.a.t.c.h your father, but he also wants to give your mother away! When the time comes, you won’t have a father or mother. What a tragic little child!”
Yun Ran was speechless,
Feng Chen wanted to arouse her little packrat’s fighting spirit. Yun Ran could understand that, but did he have to be so agitated and spout nonsense? MO Beiyuan also glanced at Feng Chen with a cold gaze. “Feng Chen! Shut up!’
What do he mean by s.n.a.t.c.hing him?
Even if Feng Chen did not feel disgusted saying this, MO Beiyuan felt disgusted and nauseous.
Just as Xuan Ling and his subordinates were wondering what Yun Ran and the others were happy about…
The little girl in MO Beiyuan’s arms immediately darted out and stood on the table in front of him. She placed her hands on her hips and snorted.
“Who wants to take Sweetcake’s father away? Is it you? Then Sweetcake will
beat you up!”
Before the little packrat beat someone up, she even greeted the person who was beaten up politely.
After greeting him, she went up and gave her a small punch.
Although her fist was small, the burly man who approached was sent flying.
Xuan Ling and his subordinates were stunned.
Each was more dumbfounded than the other.
What was going on?
Even MO Beiyuan’s spiritual qi cultivation could not resist the power of this strange poison. Why was this little baby still fine?
Not only could she walk and jump, but she could also punch people!
After the little packrat sent one flying, it turned to Feng Chen and asked, “Uncle Feng Chen, which one is the pervert?”
Feng Chen had also forgotten that he had just been glared at by MO Beiyuan. He said excitedly, “That one, the one sitting on the chair with wheels and running around! It’s that d.a.m.n pervert! That d.a.m.n pervert is him!”
The little packrat nodded. “Then I’ll beat the pervert to death first!”
After identifying the person, she picked up the porcelain plate, teacup, and teapot on the table and threw them in Xuan Lings direction.
She even dubbed for herself.
“Swis.h.!.+ Swis.h.!.+ Swis.h.!.+ Swis.h.!.+ Swis.h.!.+”
The little packrat had always been accurate in throwing things at people.
Be it the porcelain plates, teacups, or teapots, they all landed on Xuan Lings head.
Xuan Ling had difficulty moving to begin with, so he could only move the wheelchair.
However, he had underestimated the little packrat’s ability.
It had to be known that even a.s.sa.s.sins with perfect legs and lightness skills, as well as ghouls that appeared and disappeared unpredictably, could not avoid the things that the little packrat threw at them.
He was only rolling around in the main hall in his wheelchair. How could he possibly escape the little packrat’s precise attack?
No matter where he pushed his wheelchair, his head was. .h.i.t by the little packrat.
In the end, he could only raise his arm to cover his head.
The little packrat giggled as she threw.
“You big bad egg, do you still want to s.n.a.t.c.h Sweetcake’s father and mother?” Feng Chen stood at the side and praised the little packrat.
“Sweetie is so awesome! She threw it so accurately! Great, great, great! Yes, that’s it! Beat him up! Blow up his wretched head!”
Yun Ran knew that her little packrat was the kind of person who became more and more enthusiastic the more she was praised and wanted to perform well.
With Feng Chen’s exaggerated praise, the unlucky ones were the people from the Mysterious Hidden Villa opposite.
Indeed, after being praised, the little packrat played even more enthusiastically.
She was no longer throwing away plates and teapots.
Instead, she picked up the table and threw it.
She was not even as tall as the table, but she had immense strength.
With a grunt, she overturned a few people with the table.
The guards of the Mysterious Hidden Villa were not weak.
But when it came to their methods and cultivation techniques, they were simply not enough against the little packrat..
