This little face is completely a combination of Mo Ye and Yun Wanning!
After seeing the appearance of "little thorn head", Mo Huifeng froze in place for a moment!
He raised his head and looked at Yuan Bao standing on the stone in disbelief.
Even if he hasn't seen him for a long time, he can still recognize the little bastard in front of him as Yun Xiaoyuan, the son of Mo Ye and Yun Wanning, and the eldest grandson of the emperor who is deeply loved by Mo Zongran!
At first, Mo Huifeng was still surprised why Yuan Bao appeared here.
Later, I realized belatedly, did Yuan Bao come here with Yun Wanning? !
Thinking of that woman Yun Wanning
Mo Huifeng immediately turned his head and looked behind him.
Empty!
Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and put his heart back in his stomach.
This woman is everywhere, she may pop out at any moment, scaring him out of his soul!
Fortunately, she didn't appear in front of her eyes, only this little bastard is here Mo Huifeng suppressed the panic and fear in his heart, and looked at Yuan Bao pretending to be calm, "Are you Yun Xiaoyuan?"
"yes!"
Yuan Bao admitted without hesitation!
Father Wang said that the person in front of him is not the real son of the imperial grandfather!
Therefore, he is not a prince, let alone his third uncle!
In this way, he, the eldest grandson of the emperor, has a more noble status than him!
Thinking of this, Yuan Bao put his hands on his hips, raised Mo Huifeng and said domineeringly, "Master, I will not change my name or surname when I sit down! I am Yun Xiaoyuan!"
Mo Huifeng: "What did you say?"
Master? !
In front of whom does this little bastard call himself a master? !
See if he doesn't catch him and smash his ass!
Mo Huifeng was angry from the heart, and immediately began to roll up his sleeves, "Stinky boy! Do you still have this third uncle in your eyes? Who are you with as the master?!"
He intends to climb up the stone and grab Yuan Bao down.
Unexpectedly, people are so angry that their minds are not clear at all.
If Mo Huifeng was awake, he should use his lightness kung fu to fly directly onto the stone.
But at this moment, others are not sober, and Yuan Bao has already been so angry that he ran away from home.
Being so excited by Yuan Bao, he spat twice into his palms, as if he was about to climb up!
Unexpectedly, as soon as his hands grabbed the edge of the stone Yuan Bao raised his little foot, aimed at the back of his hand, and stepped on it heavily!
Just stepped on it once, and Mo Huifeng gritted his teeth and mouth in pain!
"ah¡¡"
He cried out in pain!
He wanted to withdraw his hands, but it was too late!
I saw Yuan Bao jumped up, and his seemingly small feet stepped on the back of his hand so accurately.
At that moment, Mo Huifeng only felt that his fingers were crushed by him!
Accompanied by his screams were his fingers being trampled off, and Yuan Bao's voice of hatred, "You actually want to kill my mother, see if I will not use your dog's paws today!"
After stepping on it several times in a row, Mo Huifeng's hands were numb from the pain.
He only raised his head, looking at Yuan Bao with a painful expression, unable to utter a complete sentence
This brat!
It's like a grasshopper!
It bounces so fast and moves so cleanly.
Stepping down again and again, Mo Huifeng couldn't hold back his hand!
He didn't understand, how could Yuan Bao, a brat, step on the back of his hand so quickly and accurately, time after time? !
After stepping on it several times, Yuan Bao pushed his hand away with his foot in disgust.
As soon as Mo Huifeng let go, he fell into a crouch.
He fell to the ground, staring at Yuan Bao with blurred eyes, and still gritted his teeth and said harshly, "Yun! Xiao! Yuan! You are looking for death! You uneducated little beast! Live!"
He was overwhelmed with anger.
At this moment, Mo Huifeng just wanted to scold Yuan Bao viciously, without thinking about the consequences at all.
Yuan Bao wrung his fingers, tilted his head and counted seriously, "Seven, eight, ninenineteen."
Seeing that he didn't take him seriously at all, Mo Huifeng was even angrier!
"Stinky boy! Have you heard what this king said?! What are you counting!"
Seeing Mo Huifeng's panic-stricken look, Yuan Bao replied casually, "I was counting just now, you scolded me?How many words are there in total! At that time, I will tell my father and mother exactly! "
Hearing this, Mo Huifeng's expression changed.
This brat wants to sue? !
If Mo Ye and Yun Wanning found out, would he have any good fruit to eat? !
"If my father is king, I will definitely say, one word will give you one knife. There are nineteen words in total, and you will be stabbed nineteen times!"
Yuan Bao giggled and clapped his hands, "You will definitely be stabbed into a hedgehog!"
"By then, maybe the nineteen knives have not been stabbed, so you will die?"
Mo Huifeng: "Do you think this king was scared to death?!"
Joke!
Will he be afraid of what a kid of how old said? !
Actually, I was a little scared.
After all, does he know Mo Ye well, and how protective he is!
Just as Yuan Bao said, if Mo Ye knew that he scolded Yuan Bao today, maybe he would really give him a knife!
Mo Huifeng has already experienced how cruel this man is several times!
"You are not scared, but I am not scaring you. You know better than me what kind of temperament my father and mother are! Just now I just said father."
The smile on Yuan Bao's face became brighter and brighter.
But under this brilliance, there is a coldness that makes people dare not look directly!
Mo Huifeng couldn't figure it out.
This stinky brat is just a little kid a few years old!
Why is his look so scary? !
Shouldn't a child's eyes be full of innocence?
But Yuan Bao's eyeshave a murderous look!
"If my mother knew that you scolded me, she would definitely cut off a piece of your body with just one word. In this way, a total of nineteen pieces of flesh will be cut off from you!"
Yuan Bao still folded his arms like a little adult.
Having said that, he leaned forward slightly, looked at Mo Huifeng with a half-smile, "Tell me, where will my mother start and cut the first piece?!"
Mo Huifeng has started a cold war!
Cut off nineteen pieces of flesh from his body?
There is no doubt about this!
He has seen Yun Wanning's methods before!
Mo Ye and Yun Wanning are two big devils.
Will the son of the great devil still make people "disappointed"? !
If it were a child of the same age, he might still be playing with mud under the wall at this moment.
However, Yuanbao "does not take the usual path".
What he "plays" is Mo Huifeng's mentality!
It's his life to play!
It's hard for Mo Huifeng to imagine that a child would have such a powerful aura, such a shocking aura, and such a calm mind that would shock him!
"you you¡¡"
When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help gritting his teeth.
But before the words came out, Yuan Bao asked coldly, "Do you want to take revenge on my mother?"
Mo Huifeng's eyes flashed slightly, "What do you want to do?!"
God!
Hurry up and save him!
He's afraid of Mo Ye, and it's fine if he's afraid of Yun Wanning!
But now, is he even afraid of their son? !
"What do I want to do to you?"
Yuan Bao tilted his head again, thinking seriously for a moment.
Soon, the icy mist gathered in his eyes, and a chilling smile bloomed on his icy little face, "How about, let's play a game!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com