Instantly, blood splattered everywhere, and it was obvious that he was also a tough guy. He was unequivocal, endured the severe pain, and quickly tapped his right shoulder a few times to stop the continuous flow of blood.

"Father (Lord)!" Everyone said in unison, obviously not expecting that the "Heavenly Fire" unleashed by the Chu Zhong Angel would be so powerful.

"No problem." The Lord told them not to worry, and secretly cursed himself for underestimating the enemy and for underestimating Chu Zhongtian.

"Let me go! You bad guy! Let go..." At this time, Chu Xiaoxi's childish voice suddenly came, attracting the attention of everyone present.

Everyone looked back and saw that Song Si was holding Chu Xiaoxi by the collar behind his neck and leading his men towards them. The angry-looking little guy was waving his hands and feet in the air...

Waving your hair! Chu Qiao, who was standing on the side, rolled his eyes. Brat, waving your hair in the air is useless.

"Young Master!" Song Si said proudly, "The child has been caught."

"That's great," the young master said happily, "Dad, that is the child with dragon blood."

When the young master called the man with the broken hand his father, Song Si's face changed slightly, "My lord, your hand?"

"It's okay," he looked at the child in Song Si's hand and said in a deep voice, "Bring him here."

"Yes." Song Si responded respectfully.

Seeing that Song Si was about to bring Chu Xiaoxi to that person, Chu Qiao certainly would not let them succeed. He thought that maybe now was the moment to turn the situation around, so he took advantage of Song Si's unpreparedness and attacked Song Si, knocking him to the ground.

With clean movements and no delay, he successfully snatched Chu Xiaoxi from Song Si's hand.

Oh hehe, her Sanda championship was not just a boast.

"You bad guy!" Following Chu Xiaoxi's voice, Chu Qiao was stunned to face Chu Xiaoxi's powerful little fist.

"(#‵′) Damn, you little idiot! When someone catches you, you just wave at the air and wave your hair; when I save you, you give me a punch! It hurts like hell!!" Chu Qiao

He took off the black cloth that covered his face, touched the place where he was beaten, and roared at Chu Xiaoxi.

"Mother?" Chu Xiaoxi's pink and tender face was full of surprise, then she rubbed her eyes with her chubby little hands, looked again, and said happily: "Mother, it's really you, Xiaoxi misses you so much."

As the little baby said this, she rubbed her little face against Chu Qiao's face and acted coquettishly.

"If I am disfigured, you and your beast father will take care of her for the rest of her life." A certain woman shouted.

"Ah?" Little Milkman looked embarrassed, "I want to support you for the rest of my life? How can Xiao Xi still have the money to find a wife?"

Mao Chuqiao had a black line on her face. She must have hearing problems. Such a young child even thought of marrying a wife? Are all children in ancient times so precocious?

As if he thought of a very serious problem, the little baby narrowed his cute big eyes and said suspiciously: "Mom, didn't you say that Xiao Xi's father is dead?"

"Uh... I'll answer this question later... Those bad uncles are looking at us with unkillable eyes..." Change the topic, change the topic, how did she tell this little kid last time?

Was his father drowned? Was he burned to death? Or was his head cracked by a robber... Recalling memories... Embarrassing, I completely forgot...

"You are not one of ours!" Song Si said angrily. He was beaten by a woman in front of so many people. How could he swallow this bad breath?
Chapter completed!