Chapter 87
"Brother, you are so pretty!" Mu Ming smiled sweetly, his eyes full of liking.

Lan Yao never has too many words of praise.

"Must!" Lan Yao raised his chin, full of pride.

No one is as good-looking as him! ! !
A dark light flashed in Mu Ming's eyes, and he inadvertently glanced at the dark-faced person behind him.

Si Ming was full of low pressure, and invisible black air was emitting from all over his body.

His eyes were shining brightly, showing the killing intent to kill Mu Ming on the spot.

The previously indifferent words became extremely eye-catching at this moment.

In Si Ming's mind, a fact was confirmed: he, who did not have a child yet, was important in Lan Yao's heart.

Si Ming's eyes were extremely dark.

It was as black as unblemished ink, filling the entire pupil.

It makes people feel the gloomy air-conditioning for no reason.

"Brother, brother..." Mu Ming flinched in fear. He tugged on Lan Yao's sleeve, and looked at Lan Yao with admiration, "Brother, does that brother not like me? Why, why do you look at me?" The eyes are so scary?"

The immature and weak child's voice has a pitiful taste.

This kind of tea smell in the tea, exuding the light of a certain white flower, made the melon eater 229 sigh: Tsk, you really deserve to be villain No. [-]... This acting skill, this tone of voice, is simply the white lotus of the prosperous age!
Lan Yao was slightly stunned, wondering: "Huh? Which brother?"

"That..." Mu Ming stretched out her finger tremblingly and pointed at Si Ming in the wheelchair.

Lan Yao turned his head and looked at Si Ming not far away.

Si Ming was still smiling with his lips curled up like that.

Her lips were so red and gorgeous, they were deeply curved, and her eyes were squinted, making it difficult to see the emotions inside.

Lan Yao scratched his head and said, "Is it scary? Isn't Si Ming always smiling?"

Mu Ming's frightened expression froze for a moment, apparently he did not expect Lan Yao to give him such an answer.

He bit his lip, and tears fell down: "Then, maybe I misread it..."

The extremely injured expression made Lan Yao nod seriously: "Indeed."

Mu Ming: "..."

How can he continue acting? !

The little child had a gloomy look in his eyes.

Hei Zi, who heard the two people's words clearly, almost didn't laugh out loud.

Fortunately, fortunately, the mermaid young master is an inconspicuous person, otherwise, he is really afraid that his master will explode in the next second.

Sure enough, Si Ming's gloomy mood and the killing intent in his eyes dissipated a lot because of Lan Yao's answer.He even smiled in the mood.

Although looking at Mu Ming's eyes, it is still not very friendly.

In short, the dark thoughts that were breeding stopped.

"Brother, are you practicing?" Mu Ming looked at Lan Yao eagerly, obviously not planning to give up.

"Yes!" Lan Yao's eyes sparkled, "I'm going to learn it soon!"

"Yes, was it taught by that brother?" Mu Ming's big black eyes lowered his head with hint of disappointment: "That's great, but I can't be as powerful in martial arts as that brother."

Mu Ming: "I'm too young, I can't even defeat a single person. If that brother, he must be able to kill several people with one hand, right?"

229 Surprised: Is this an insinuation that the male protagonist is a murderous villain? !This villain is indeed a scheming boy!

229 became worried: the host wouldn't listen to the villain's words, and hate the hero even more, right?

Facts have proved that Lan Yao is still the same Lan Yao, who can never understand the meaning of other people's words.

He gave a "tsk" sound of disgust, and squeezed Mu Ming's small arm: "You are indeed too weak."

Mu Ming's tears were hanging on her lower eyelashes: "...huh?"

Lan Yao comforted and patted Mu Ming's small shoulder: "But don't worry, it's all normal. Besides, even if you are the same age and martial arts as Si Ming, you will definitely not be able to beat him."

After all, according to 229, everything about the male protagonist is top-notch!

In this world, it is absolutely impossible for there to be a second person who is more powerful than him.

Lan Lanyao nodded deeply, feeling that her comfort was very good.

However, there was a hint of distortion in Mu Ming's dull eyes, and her clean and white baby face looked ferocious for a moment.

Does this mermaid have a brain problem? !
"Heh..." Si Ming smiled with spring breeze all over his face.

Obviously, he listened to Lan Yao's praise just now.

He pushed the wheelchair to the side of the two: "Lanlan, let me talk to this kid. Let Heizi teach you the exercises first."

"Okay!" Lan Yao stood up abruptly, leaving Mu Ming behind.

He was about to test his skills!

The sleeves were pulled out of his hands, Mu Ming pinched the empty air with a gloomy expression on his face.

Excitedly, Lan Yao went to practice with Heizi.

Mu Ming, who was left behind, was forced to follow Si Ming into the room.

"What do you want to say." The purpose in his heart was not achieved, and Mu Ming didn't even want to pretend.

The child with a green and immature face reveals a maturity that does not match his age in his eyes.

Si Ming pulled his lips: "Mu Ming, the prince of Mu Yang Kingdom. He is actually the proton of Si Yu Kingdom. A person who was thrown as a pawn by his own country..."

As Si Ming spoke more, Mu Ming's expression became even more gloomy.

"You put so much effort into getting in front of Lan Lan, the purpose is to make me angry, and then provoke a war between the two countries?" Si Ming raised his right hand and made a gesture of choking his neck.

The corners of his lips curled into a casual grin: "Such a thin neck, if you push hard, it should be broken, right?"

The little child clenched her tender fists tightly, and looked at Si Ming with hatred in her heart.

Si Ming looked at him mockingly: "Unfortunately, your wish is about to come to nothing. I will not kill you, but I will protect you."

Siming thought of something "tsk", "You should be lucky that Lanlan didn't react to your provocation. Otherwise..."

Si Ming suddenly lowered his head and looked at him.The extremely dark pupils are deeply tyrannical: "I will definitely let you live, no, like, die."

No matter how mature Mu Ming's mind is, he is still a six-year-old child in essence.

Si Ming's cold eyes, which were as vicious as a poisonous snake, instantly frightened his back and made his face turn pale.

Si Ming's red lips curled up, and he smiled again: "Go away, trash."

The light words pierced through Mu Ming's young heart like a sharp sword.

Dazed, he suddenly turned around and ran out, as if some evil spirit was chasing him behind him.

Si Ming hummed an unknown song and pushed the wheelchair out.

When he saw the scene outside the house, he was stunned for a while.

The delicate young man smiled openly and wantonly, with beads of sweat on his forehead. He pressed Heizi's hand with both hands and stepped on Heizi's leg.

Heizi knelt on the ground with his back to him, his hands and feet were firmly locked, without the slightest resistance.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like