Old Master An looked at his second brother's composure, his mind packed with questions.
Poison Thousand ignored Beibei's words and shot Ling Yun a sideways glance. "Are you fucking mute? I'm asking you a question."
"Handsome Uncle, don't be angry. Beibei will teach them a lesson for you."
Beibei understood the situation very well. Anyone who cursed at her handsome uncle would die immediately, so she hurriedly spoke up.
Ling Yun furrowed his brows tightly. He had forgotten about that fake Gong or whatever from last time. No, an ant like that wasn't worth remembering.
Back then, Ling Yun had soul-controlled him and sent him to destroy Miao Yu Tang. He had not expected the man to be so useless that he would be beaten to death right away.
But...
Ling Yun sneered inwardly. They were ants all the same, yet they kept challenging him again and again.
"Beibei wants to play?"
Beibei nodded...
The little one tugged at Ling Yun. "Papa... am I amazing?"
Ling Yun smiled and answered indulgently, "Amazing."
The little one laughed brightly, completely ignoring Poison Thousand's words, as if she had not heard him at all.
Luo Jianliang was so frightened that he dropped straight to his knees. Fuck!
The moment that child called herself Beibei, he remembered.
Wasn't this Long Beibei?
Heavens!
The An Family was unbelievably lucky this time, while they were unbelievably unlucky. The King of Hell had made his move just now. They had truly been courting death!
His action was not obvious, so his companions did not know what was going on, and neither did the An Family members.
Wu Xiufu had been saved, and now he was burning with anger as he looked at Ling Yun.
"Haha, the ant clings to life, yet you're such a useless coward." Poison