Adorable baby with a poisonous tongue: a big-name mommy with a black belly

Chapter 443 Instant Kill, Absolute Instant Kill
Chapter 458 Instant Kill, Absolute Instant Kill
"I'll do it." Ji Rong took the tray from the waiter and walked towards Mu Duanling and his son.

"Excuse me, two lunches, a glass of orange juice, and a glass of iced black tea. Young Master Ling, please take your time." Ji Rong put down the tray, set the plates for Mu Duanling and his son, and retreated.

Seeing that the lunch was coming, Mu Duanling raised his hand, took out the chopsticks for his son, then put the orange juice in front of Xiao Qianhan, and urged, "Hurry up, Xiao Qianqian, your mother is cruel and doesn't recognize us." Father and son, we father and son can't be hungry, eat this obediently, and daddy will take you to the cloud to eat at night, and don't take that cruel woman, hum╭(╯^╰)╮"

As he said that, Mu Duanling also pointedly glanced at the woman who was also eating lunch.

Seeing her eating, Mu Duanling couldn't help but feel relieved. After all, she hasn't eaten anything so far, so he is also a little worried.

Mu Duanling's words were spoken so loudly and so implicatively. If she, Han Aoxuan, didn't know who the woman Mu Duanling was talking about, then she, Han Aoxuan, would be a fool. Unfortunately, she wasn't. She knew that man clearly. Who is the woman in the mouth? She is talking about herself. It is said that the father and son will go to eat when they go to eat. She didn't say that she would go, why did she say that she would not take her? Humph, even if he wanted to take her, she would not go Well, what a broken restaurant, what's so great about it, go eat dragon meat?
Looking at Mu Duanling ignoring him, going straight and eating there on his own, Baopeng's fiery temper also came up, and he kicked the dining table in front of Mu Duanling. The weight of a hundred catties, the muscles of the whole body, and the strength of that kick cannot be underestimated. It directly kicked the table in front of Mu Duanling into two halves, split it open, and the freshly served lunch on the table followed The table was tumbling, and the soup was splashing everywhere. Even though Mu Duanling and his son reacted quickly, they still couldn't avoid being scalded by the splashing soup.

Seeing that most of the soup was spilled on Xiao Qianhan's thigh, Mu Duanling's eyes turned red, and even Han Aoxuan couldn't help sitting up straight, her eyes flashed an unknowing worry.

Seeing that the thighs were wet, Mu Duanling asked anxiously, "How is little Qianqian? Did you get burned?"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to wipe Xiao Qianhan's pants, suddenly Mu Duan paused his hands, a trace of doubt slipped in his eyes, then he recovered, and continued to help Xiao Qianhan wipe his pants.

"I'm fine. Fortunately, I wear thick clothes in winter. Maybe I need to go to the toilet to clean it." Xiao Qianhan avoided Mu Duanling's hand and said.

"Okay, do you want Daddy to accompany you?" Mu Duanling asked worriedly.

"No need." As soon as he heard his father said that he wanted to go with him, Xiao Qianhan hurriedly refused, as if realizing that he had refused too quickly, Xiao Qianhan added, "You should settle this matter Well, really, even a meal can’t be peaceful.”

"Okay, Daddy will settle the matter here immediately, you go, be careful, if anything happens, call Daddy." Mu Duanling urged worriedly.

"En." Xiao Qianhan nodded, slid off the stool, and walked towards the bathroom.

Watching his son enter the bathroom, Mu Duanling turned his head sideways and looked at the name of the men's bathroom. The confusion in his eyes gradually became clearer.

There was a knowing smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bao Peng, who was ignored again, kicked the bench in front of him towards Mu Duanling angrily.

Seeing the flying bench, Mu Duanling narrowed his eyes slightly, and dodged the bench with one side of his body. The bench hit the wall forcefully, and the stool crippled himself in an instant.

Almost at the moment when Mu Duanling dodged the stool, Mu Duanling moved his body and walked towards Baopeng. Everyone saw an afterimage, and then saw Mu Duanling strangling Baopeng's neck. The strength made Baopeng speechless at all.

Seeing this scene, everyone was speechless in astonishment, because they are too powerful, instant kill, is there an absolute instant kill?
"Boss." It took a long time for Bao Peng's subordinates to find their own voice, and hurried forward to surround Mu Duanling.

Mu Duanling glanced over, those gangsters couldn't help taking a step back, no one dared to step forward.

"Ahem, you, ahem, give it to me, ahem, let go." Bao Peng blushed, the pain in his neck distorted his facial features to one or two pieces, and the scar on his face looked particularly pervasive.

Bao Peng's hands kept pulling Mu Duanling's hand on his neck. Every time he pulled it, Mu Duanling's hand became stronger.

The air became thinner and thinner, causing Bao Peng to roll his eyes uncontrollably.

Baopeng squeezed out a sentence, "Give it to me", maybe it was the fear of death that inspired Baopeng, and he did not neglect the explosive power he brought to Baopeng, and he didn't care whether his neck would be pinched or not. Suddenly, he raised his right foot and kicked towards Mu Duanling like a catastrophe.

I thought that no matter what, Mu Duanling would let go of the hand that clamped his neck in order to avoid the leg he kicked past, but unexpectedly, Mu Duanling quickly moved to the left, and his right hand also moved to the left to directly pinch Baopeng throat.

"Cough cough." The pain from the throat made Bao Peng roll his eyes and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

Could it be that my Baopeng is going to die here today? He hates him so much. How can he? He hasn't been in the top position, he hasn't even become a big boss with his fame and dominance. How can he be like this? He is not willing to die, he is not willing, if he escapes this disaster, he will definitely not let this man in front of him, including everyone who has a relationship with him, he must torture them, torture them slowly , just like now, let them taste the taste of death, and in extreme fear, those who want to die are tortured by him.

The air in the chest cavity has reached the lowest level, and Bao Peng slowly closed his eyes, waiting for himself to be taken by the god of death.

"Stop." Ding Tianming hurried into the tea restaurant and walked towards Mu Duanling and the others.

Hearing his familiar voice, Baopeng, who had been waiting for death with his eyes closed, immediately opened his eyes and looked hopefully at Ding Tianming who was walking over.

"Young Master Ling, just give me Ding Tianming a face, let Baopeng go, you can rest assured that I will teach him a good lesson when you go back, just let him live." Ding Tianming stood aside and dissuaded him.

Mu Duanling ignored Ding Tianming, and continued to increase the strength in his hands. This time, the strength was strong, as if he wanted to fully understand Baopeng's life.

Seeing this, Ding Tianming immediately stretched out his hand to cover Mu Duanling's wrist, and clamped it hard, preventing Mu Duanling from continuing to exert force.

(End of this chapter)