After writing for a long time, Han Mengxiao finally found the words to satirize Zi Yihan. He was about to win back the game. When he looked up, he found that behind Zi Yihan, a masked man in black was stabbing him with a small sword in his sleeve. He looked around hurriedly.
He glanced at it and exclaimed: "Be careful! Get out of the way!"
Zi Yihan narrowed his eyes and fell backwards towards the small sword. When he was only an inch away from the tip of the sword, he nimbly turned sideways and grabbed the sword-holding hand of the masked man in black, and gently
With a gentle squeeze, he heard the sound of bones breaking. Then, he glanced at the lower body of the masked man in black without paying attention. There were several more crunching sounds, and the leg bones broke.
Before the move was completed, the masked man in black lost all his martial arts and lay on the ground howling, while Zi Yihan stood like an emperor in the wind: "Don't overestimate your own capabilities!"
Han Mengxiao opened his mouth wide, he...
Immediately, someone spoke out what Han Mengxiao was thinking. It was a child, jumping over and slapping his hands: "Big brother is so powerful. He beats bad guys. Big brother who beats bad guys is so good!"
A very cute child, but Zi Yihan's knees were high, and she had neat and beautiful braids. Her little face was raised, and her eyes were full of admiration. Han Mengxiao couldn't help but step forward, squat down, and looked at the child happily:
"Kid, whose child are you from? You are so cute!"
"Pretty sister, my name is He'er." The child puffed up her chest and said in a sweet voice: "Grandpa said, cute means that many people can love me. Pretty sister, do you love me?"
What else is there to say? Han Mengxiao was dumbfounded. It seemed that when other people mentioned cuteness in the past, they would be laughed at and called "poor and unloved". Why did it come to this child's mouth and give rise to such a warm feeling? Sure enough, the child is pure in thought and sunshine.
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Seeing that Han Mengxiao didn't answer for a long time, the child named He'er stretched out his arms and said happily: "Beautiful sister doesn't speak. She must love He'er very much. Can beautiful sister give He'er a hug?"
"Okay," Han Mengxiao agreed happily. Such a cute child could not wait to bite his little face a few times.
"Wait!" Zi Yihan suddenly stopped Han Mengxiao's movements. He looked at the child up and down with cold eyes. He always felt that something was wrong with this child. Ordinary children would have been frightened after seeing such a bloody scene.
After crying, how could he come forward to say hello? Even the children of military generals who have seen the world have never seen such a calm one, which really makes people suspicious.
"What?" Han Mengxiao's hand that was about to hug He'er paused, and she raised her head and glared at Zi Yihan. He didn't like children? That's great. She just wanted to get close to this child! Originally, she also felt that this was the case.
There was something strange when the child appeared. It was Han Mengxiao's desire to fight with him that made Han Mengxiao hug the child without any hesitation.
The child was picked up, and his chubby hands danced excitedly: "Awesome big brother, beautiful sister, He'er's home is right in front. Can you send He'er home? There are a lot of bad people on the road, and He'er is scared."
Looking at the little hand waving in front of him, Zi Yihan turned his head and glared at He'er fiercely. He was so frightened that he shrank into Han Mengxiao's arms, and immediately started crying loudly, crying,
He stretched out his hand and complained: "Uuuuuuuuuuah, big brother is so cruel!"