868: C868 Five-colored Stone

C868 Five-colored Stone

Of course, Yang Hsingchen wasn't naive enough to believe that the girl from the Green Clan wanted to have a child with him. Speaking of which, even if she really wanted to have a child with him, he couldn't possibly have a child with her.

Putting aside whether this girl had any grudges with him, just the height of this girl from the Green Clan... Oh my, she was only a meter tall, and she was also pretending to be pitiful. She was just a little girl. Such a child, only those who were perverted in their hearts and liked those who were too small to be small would like them. In any case, Yang Hsingchen would not be able to do it.

He pushed away the girl from the Green Clan who was pretending to be pitiful in front of him and said coldly, "Go away. Who wants to have a child with you? Don't pretend to be pitiful with me. I can't wait to kill you."

The girl from the Green Clan was pushed a few meters away by Yang Hsingchen. No one knew if she was pretending or if Yang Hsingchen had used too much strength. After being pushed a few meters away, she fell to the ground with a thud. Then...

Then, a shocking scene appeared. She was like a little baby. She sat on the ground and started crying, "Mommy, where are you? The baby has been bullied! The home you left for the baby has been stolen, and the soldiers who are taking care of the baby have also been stolen. The living expenses left for the baby have also been stolen. When the Great Elder and the Head Chief of the clan saw that the baby had no money left, the two of them actually eloped behind the baby! "

" Wuwuwu, mother, the baby wants to find a man who steals my things. Let him take care of the baby's life, but he actually heartlessly pushed the baby down and sat on the ground. Mom, it's said that the children who stayed behind suffered. After being bullied, no one stood up for the baby either! Mom, I don't have any money now. No money in the city. I don't even have a place to beg for food! Mom, where are you? The baby's heart is so bitter! Wuwuwu..."

She didn't know if it was because her acting skills were good or if her heart was really bitter, but in short, she cried so miserably. Yang Hsingchen was standing there awkwardly by this girl from the Green Clan who looked like a child. He rubbed his nose and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Old ruffian's sympathy also began to overflow. He wiped his old eyes and reached out his hand to say. “ Hurry up and tell you, Master Loong! Which bastard stole your things? Let's see if you, Master Loong, will let go of your dog and bite him to death! "

After Green-haired Woman was pulled up, she wiped her tears like a helpless little girl. She pointed at Yang Hsingchen and cried, "Wuwu, Lord Master Loong, it was this bastard Yang Hsingchen who bullied me. You tell me, he is such a big man. What kind of hero is bullying a child of mine? My dad has never bullied me like this! Master Master Loong, I've always said that you're a man full of righteousness. A dragon full of positive energy. Please help me, I don't have a single family now. If you don't mind, I'll acknowledge you as my grandfather from now on!"

It was unknown if the old man was drunk or if he was suffering from Alzheimer's disease again. He shouted at Yang Hsingchen, "Sissy, you son of a b * tch! You, Master Loong, have been alone for more than 100 million years! It was not easy for you to have such a green-haired granddaughter. It's fine if you don't treat her well. He was bullying her. A dragon can tolerate, a dog can't endure. Old baldy, oh no, you son of a b * tch already has black fur all over your body. Old black, I'll let you, Master Loong, charge forward and bite this guy who bullied my green-haired granddaughter to death! "

The Deadbeat immediately turned its head and shouted furiously at Yang Hsingchen. After that, it shook its head and wagged its tail at the Green Clan's female disciple before walking over in a pleasing manner. What did it mean by a dog? At this moment, the name of the dog was fully displayed on the Deadbeat's body.

"The Deadbeat walked to the side of the Green Clan's female disciple. First, it stuck out its head and licked the female disciple's body as if it was trying to please her. After that, it stuck out its tongue and licked the female disciple's body. After that...

Then, it suddenly opened its big mouth and bit down on the face of the Green Clan's girl. If it really bit it, it would be strange if the Green Clan's girl didn't break her face. The unusual behavior of the Deadbeat was something old ruffian had never thought of. Even Yang Hsingchen hadn't thought of it.

Of course, even if he wanted it, he wouldn't go and save the Green Clan's girl. On the contrary, he wished that the Deadbeat could bite her to death!

But since she was the patriarch of a clan, how could she not have some ability? Don't look at how she was only a meter tall, don't look at how she looked like a little girl. Actually, she had already lived for at least a thousand years. Whether it was in terms of experience, scheming, or martial arts, she was far superior to Deadbeat.

Just as the Deadbeat was about to bite down on it, the Green Clan girl suddenly let out a sharp roar. With a flip of her wrist, she threw a fierce punch at the Deadbeat's mouth.

The speed was too fast, so fast that the Deadbeat didn't even have time to react. With a cracking sound, the two long fangs of the Deadbeat were instantly broken by the Green Clan girl.

The Deadbeat let out a blood-curdling scream. Its black dog body was sent flying backwards by the powerful force and crashed into the mountain with a bang.

Boom!

Rocks flew everywhere, and the mountain shook.

The Deadbeat let out another blood-curdling scream, and instantly fainted.

"Aowuu! This heaven damn brat! Someone is hitting a dog! Quickly, go and find a dog lover!" old ruffian let out a ghostly howl. His body flashed, and he scuttled in front of the Deadbeat. He lifted his dog leg and left. He had to escape first!

"Demon girl, take my axe!" Yang Hsingchen was shocked and angry. Just as he pulled the axe out, he heard the whistling sound of the wind behind him. He felt a chill in his heart and quickly pulled back his hand and swung the axe.

With a loud bang, a huge force came over, and it shook him until he was forced back a dozen steps. Both of his hands and arms felt sore, and he was about to lose control of the Divine Axe. Yang Hsingchen was shocked, and he turned around to look at the source of the sound.

He saw that the Green Clan's female disciple had already rushed over, along with her Great Elder Lee Yuechan and the fat old man. She stood together with a fat aunty. The fat aunty was holding a five-colored stone the size of an egg, and she was looking at him with a sneer on her face!

Yang Hsingchen was shocked. Could it be that the stone that attacked him just now was the one in the fat aunty's hand? If that was really the case, then how powerful would she be?

What surprised Yang Hsingchen even more was that when he swung his axe down just now, it was actually unable to split open this little stone. Needless to say, this little stone must be a great treasure.

Thinking about this, he hurriedly looked at his Divine Axe. Fortunately, the Divine Axe was not damaged at all. This way, he put down his worries and shouted at the fat mother, "Hey, fat aunt, who are you?"

The Green Clan girl sneered, "Idiot, this is my mother! Originally, I wanted to use my seduction trick to attract your divine soul, and then let my mother smash you to death with a stone."

"But I didn't expect you to be a bastard. Although you are a fickle man on Earth and have so many wives, you are not interested in me. This indirectly saved your life."

"But it's not an egg! As long as my mother takes action, there is nothing that she can't handle in this world. Kid, just accept your death! "1

F * ck, this is really getting old after beating the little ones up. Yang Hsingchen did not expect the other party to have a mother, and a mother with extremely high martial arts. This immediately gave him a sense of crisis.

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