The Dessert Chef's Beating

"Young man, I advise you to think this over carefully. We've come to you not because we're afraid of you or want to curry favor with you. Right now, the power of the Family Clan is the greatest and most widespread in the world, and even our scattered organizations are united as one."

"For a parachuted organization like yours, our willingness to establish friendly relations is more beneficial than inconvenient for you."

Seeing that reasoning with him was useless, Elder Mo's tone hardened. "But if you insist on going down this dark path, we don't mind keeping you here for a few more days until you agree."

Wang Ding said in a deep voice, "Elder Mo, you've gone too far."

Elder Mo's face hardened. "I'm talking to him, what right do you, a junior, have to interrupt? Even if Elder Ju were here, I would dare to say the same thing!"

Wang Ding frowned, but seeing that Bai Yang was still smiling, he knew that Bai Yang understood the situation and did not argue further.

After holding back for a moment, Wang Huanjiu took two steps to stand in front of Bai Yang: "Did you hear that? The power of all our Family Clan is no less than that of your organization. We also have S-Rank and SS-Rank Family Clan Purger. While we can still talk to you properly, we're already giving you—"

"Clatter."

The sound of the game console falling interrupted him.

Bai Yang sat upright on the sofa. Behind him, the unfamiliar little girl suddenly tossed a game console in front of Wang Huanjiu, rolled her eyes, and picked at her ear. "What's that barking like a dog?"

The people present frowned as they looked at him.

Elder Mo clenched his fist. "This kid has such a foul mouth, he needs to be taught a lesson."

"Keep an eye on your Peach Family's offspring. What are they dressed up in, all flashy and gaudy?" Wang Huanjiu thought these were juniors brought by Tao Yuan and muttered to Tao Yuan. The Dessert Chef's face darkened even more.

Sensing something, Sheng Qingqiao nudged Tao Yuan's arm with her elbow and then gave An Ying an elbow strike.

The moment their eyes met in the air, they instinctively pulled Director Chen back a few steps.

Cui Qiyin also quietly moved to the side. Modian had left a very deep impression on her, causing her to now view everyone in this organization through the lens of "not a good person, and need to be treated with caution."

On the sofa, Bai Yang felt the sweet fragrance growing stronger and stronger, and smiled.

Wang Huanjiu and Elder Mo didn't understand why he suddenly laughed. They saw in the live stream that Bai Yang had a good temper and was the weakest, so he dared to say that.

But now, looking at that smile, my heart starts pounding with unease.

Bai Yang suddenly leaned back, much to the astonishment of the others.

At the same time, Gan Tian braced herself against the back of the sofa with one hand, made a light turn and flipped over, her pink leather shoes landing with a crisp clatter.

Bai Yang straightened up again, and a Little Cat and Little Bear peeked out from behind him.

"Some guys with dirty mouths still need Little Sweetie to clean their mouths." Gan Tian's lips curled down. She held the Small Parasol on the ground with her left hand and gently took off the brim of the pink hat on her head with her right hand, placing it in front of her chest.

The Shopkeeper said to be polite and thank them for the gift.

As soon as she finished speaking, the pink hat suddenly slipped from her hand and hovered in mid-air. In an instant, a huge, flesh-pink flower covered in fangs bloomed above everyone's heads!

The flower's back was covered with layers of fleshy petals, and its two cat ears transformed into two white tentacles, from which two grayish eyes peeked out. The bottom of the brim of the hat connected to a dark gap.

Qin Rang the others retreat to a corner to continue watching the commotion.

Elder Mo and Wang Huanjiu could hardly believe their eyes. They never expected a young girl to suddenly appear, and that someone from their organization would actually dare to attack them like this! Weren't they afraid of retaliation from their Family Clan and the organization?

"A petty trick!"

Wang Huanjiu raised his hand, and a Weird Object longsword of the same S-rank level was in his grasp.

He raised his hand, aiming at the huge, bloated Weird Object above his head. Dense energy emanated from the blade, and as he raised it, dozens of sharp blade beams shot out.

It must be said that this knife is an excellent Weird Object, with both high level and outstanding abilities.

The blade pierced the flower, severing some petals, but it seemed to have little effect on the enormous flower.

Elder Mo took out a silver needle from his body. The needle was about the thickness of a normal person's thumb and was covered with dense red runes, seemingly possessing some kind of sealing ability.

The two attacked together, one wielding a needle, the other a knife. The moment the energy was activated, the hat-shaped flower slowly shifted its body.

The flower suddenly burst open, revealing a dense array of black holes. Its petals unfolded layer upon layer, completely absorbing the energy the two had accumulated, leaving nothing behind.

Elder Mo and Wang Huanjiu, who had suddenly lost control of their energy, were stunned for a moment. In that instant, Gan Tian had already rushed forward with her Small Parasol, her little leather shoes making a crisp clattering sound on the floor.

"Bang!" The Small Parasol shot through the air.

With one application of the umbrella, a bright red mark appeared on Wang Huanjiu's face, and half of her face quickly swelled up.

"You! You!" Wang Huanjiu covered his face in disbelief, the pain making his irritable eyes clear a little.

Gan Tian struck back again, and the Small Parasol descended from the sky, its tip aimed directly at Elder Mo's face.

Elder Mo dodged to the side, and the umbrella handle lashed out horizontally as it was close to his face. The sound of it cutting through the air exploded in his ears, and the blow stung his skin.

Gan Tian aimed her blows at the face, and blood seeped from both of their cheeks and the corners of their mouths.

They tried to retaliate, but all their attacks from their Weird Object were swallowed up by the hat, leaving nothing behind.

Upon seeing this, Mei Shi and Cui Qiyin both covered their faces and retreated, pretending to be quails and keeping quiet.

Bai Yang watched with great amusement, even clapping to cheer him on, earning him a glare from Gan Tian.

Every time Gan Tian's Small Parasol landed, it would trigger a series of wailing cries. Even Director Chen couldn't help but touch his own face.

Wang Huanjiu had the loudest voice and the most piercing screams.

The noise reached outside the room and sparked a lot of discussion. No one knew what sad thing they were talking about, or why they were making such a racket, as if they had been beaten.

Qin Rang and the others, hiding in the corner, laughed heartily.

"In the past, when we wanted to beat someone up, we would hide them behind our backs and beat them up secretly. Now it seems that it's definitely more satisfying to slap someone in the face." Mi Chuchu said with shock.

Director Chen: "You've even assaulted people before?"

Wang Ding quickly covered for his friends. "It's the Worship God' group! Ambush them! Ambush them!"

Sheng Qingqiao said excitedly to An Ying, "Your umbrella will have a new way to attack from now on. I think this is pretty good, hehe."

An Ying glanced at him sideways. "Her umbrella handle is specially made; mine isn't reinforced."

Tao Yuan said, "No wonder when I helped her carry the umbrella today, it felt almost as heavy as my Chainsaw. It's one thing for Wang Huanjiu to be tough, but what about Elder Mo's old bones? Will they be smashed to pieces?"

"He deserves it. He usually relies on his elders and scolds people every time. He is so annoying with all the nonsense." Sheng Qingqiao muttered, "Didn't you notice that Minister Chen didn't stop him? It must be okay."

Director Chen said calmly, "The young man has a bit of a temper, but I'm sure Elder Mo will be tolerant."

That was well done! He'd been wanting to get back at that old man for a long time!