1367: Drawing Swords (2)

Drawing Swords (2)

Mu Linfeng was thoroughly infuriated. Unable to contain the swelling anger in him, he blurted out ungraciously, "Little b*st*rd!"1

The reason he was so upset with Yun Tianyou was that the boy's appearance deeply disgusted him. If not for him, his plan would not be foiled!

The greatest failure in his plan was the boy. If not for this kid, he would not be at a disadvantage.

The boy only reciprocated his scolding with a graceful smile. Uncowed, he spouted winged words. "I finally understand now the meaning behind a phrase!"

The man gave him a sidelong glance.

The latter continued leisurely. "I live so hard just to be far from fools."

With that, the little lad gazed expressionlessly at the man from his periphery. It was as if he were confirming that the latter was the insinuated fool.

He was rarely blatant, but the elder had smudged his name time and again, so why could he not humiliate him in return?

It was not his style to stay quiet when he was insulted repeatedly!

The old man's face sank to the pits when he heard that.

Everyone could tell who the little fellow was insulting!

"How dare you?!"

The man's lips twitched violently in anger; he then attempted to pose a fierce and authoritative stance to intimidate the kiddo.

"You try to be funny again and I'll finish you off right here!"

"Oh, really? Do you have the ability to do so, second uncle?" Youyou's lips curled into a gentlemanly smile. "How are you planning to do that? He he! I'll wait and see!"

"He he! I'm really going to finish you off, you b*st*rd! This is for the good of the Mu family as well; we can't have a b*st*rd like you ruining our reputation!"

With that, he waved his hand and the deputy official beside him swung a pistol from his waist. Lifting his wrist in an instant, he aimed the barrel squarely at the boy's forehead.

The boy remained composed inside the car, showing no sign of fear or outrage even when the chilling barrel was aimed at him. His calmness really took the elder by surprise!

This boy had such exceptional charisma at this young age!

Vermilion Bird saw the deputy drawing his gun and raised her Desert Eagle at Mu Linfeng's forehead as well!

The moment she lifted her hand, the soldiers around them raised their weapons at her warily, too. They were prepared to fire the instant she made any move!

"Protect the chief!" The deputy official gave a clear command and the rest of their people got into battle mode!

"Second uncle, I'd better give you a warning."

Sitting calmly inside the car, the little lad's words rang clear and powerful in the quiet night.

"Touch a hair strand on my head and you'll get bullets flying at you like dancing bees!"

The boy smiled elegantly after the icy warning. His narrowed and smiling eyes danced rather adorably. "Do you want to try?"

There seemed to be dark, murky stuff lurking behind that innocent smile and pair of doe eyes.

Mu Linfeng was stumped, his lips rigidly pursing.

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