Chapter 1911 Holy Infant King(2/2)
"Who are you anyway?"
King Holy Infant asked anxiously.
"I?"
Ye Qingyun rolled his eyes.
"I am a relative of yours. I hugged you when you were a child. How come you forgot about it?"
"What?"
Now, it was the Holy Infant King's turn to be confused.
My relative?
Did you hug yourself when you were a child?
Before the Holy Infant King could react, Ye Qingyun continued, "Yes, I am my mother's second uncle's third uncle's brother-in-law."
"Don't you remember me?"
"We are a family that loves each other!"
What Ye Qingyun said
His face was moved, and his eyes were as if he were seeing his beloved relatives and friends.
It frightened the Holy Infant King who was not very intelligent to begin with.
"My mother's second uncle and third uncle's brother-in-law?"
"What does this have to do with anything?"
"Why do I feel dizzy?"
The Holy Infant King was completely deceived.
He stretched out his hands and tried to use his fingers to clarify the relationship between relatives that Ye Qingyun just mentioned.
Too complicated.
It’s so brain-burning!
It feels like the seeds in my head are going to smoke.
Seeing this situation, Ye Qingyun was very happy.
What a silly boy.
Ye Qingyun would not let go of such an opportunity while the Holy Infant King was still counting on his fingers.
He quickly ran behind the Holy Infant King, picked up the bricks and smashed them down hard.
Snapped!!!
With a muffled sound, Ye Qingyun hit the bricks firmly.
The Holy Infant King didn't even make a sound. He rolled his eyes and fell straight to the ground.
He had already passed out.
And Iron Fan Immortal, who was fighting against Huikong in the sky, suddenly saw what was happening below.
"Red Boy!!!"
Iron Fan Fairy was so frightened that he didn't care to continue fighting with Huikong and rushed down quickly.
When Huikong saw this, he didn't stop him, with a wise smile on his face.
Iron Fan Fairy was so anxious that he reached the top of the mountain in an instant, but Ye Qingyun had already taken the lead and directly carried the unconscious Holy Infant King in his hands.
"do not come!"
Ye Qingyun had a ferocious look on his face and stared at the Iron Fan Fairy.
"If you dare to hurt my son, I will cut you into pieces!!!"
The Iron Fan Fairy's eyes were red, and he screamed angrily.
Ye Qingyun didn't hesitate and directly pressed the brick on the Holy Infant King's Heavenly Spirit Cover.
"If you keep yelling nonsense, I will smash your son's head to pieces with just one brick!!!"
sChapter 3!
Chapter completed!