Chapter 489

The one who attacked was still Meng Meng, the rarest and most uncommon talent of the Seakende royal family, a thought that could cut through the sky.

When Su Mucheng heard these familiar four words, he was suddenly shocked, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was cold.

His heart tightened, as if it was tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and he felt that a disaster was imminent.

Su Mucheng's scalp was numb, and he instinctively wanted to dodge, but this invisible attack was the most difficult to dodge.

After all, how could he dodge if he couldn't even see it? What's more, Meng Meng had been staring at him, waiting for such a suitable opportunity.

He had already been ready to go, waiting for the rabbit. Now that he made a move, he was naturally confident and sure.

In this case, how could Su Mucheng avoid this fatal killing move?

In an instant, Su Mucheng's brain roared again. Waves of tearing pain came from the deepest part of his soul, and his consciousness was almost collapsed.

Su Mucheng's spirit was severely damaged, and the soul contract between him and the beastmaster was broken again.

He was temporarily unable to draw power from the beastmaster, which meant that all his beastmaster superpowers were temporarily invalid.

In addition to the physical fitness feedback and life extension he usually received from the beastmasters, he no longer had any other special abilities.

He was just an ordinary person with flesh and blood who was strong, ran fast, and might live longer.

He had already lost half of his leg, and now he lost his life-saving superpower again. Suddenly, his feet were unstable and he was about to fall.

The more critical problem was that this was the void of the universe, and Su Mucheng was not down to earth. After all, the meteorite that served as the battlefield at the beginning had already been blown up.

The reason why Su Mucheng was safe before was either because he had the beastmaster to protect and help him. Or after recovering his superpowers, he used special superpowers to stabilize himself.

As a result, now he has lost all his superpowers and can no longer stay in the void of the universe. He began to fall madly, as if he was going to fall directly into the abyss of the universe.

Not to mention other cosmic rays and the like, this alone was enough to kill Su Mucheng.

"Ah!" Su Mucheng was frightened and screamed, dancing in a disorderly manner, just wanting to grab something.

Unfortunately, he could not grab anything except the endless void. And because he lost his special superpowers, the universe was a vacuum. So, even if Su Mucheng opened his mouth, he could not really make a sound.

Corresponding to this was the strong feeling of suffocation. In a short period of time, Su Mucheng almost suffocated to death, and his eyes rolled back.

Just when Su Mucheng was almost desperate and collapsed, suddenly a hand stretched out from nowhere. Like a clamp, it firmly grasped his arm.

Then the arm exerted force, pulled and tugged hard, and dragged him into an independent space.

The one who grabbed Su Mucheng was naturally Mo Fan. And that independent space also came from his seventh special life-saving ability, the dimensional space.

This space is made up of Mo Fan's spiritual power, so he can do whatever he wants. He has the final say on things like rules.

So with it, Mo Fan can keep his feet on the ground. There is air in this space, and sound can also be transmitted, so there is no need to worry about survival.

Of course, Mo Fan did all this mainly for Meng Meng. If it was just him, there would be no need to go through so much trouble.

With a thump, Su Mucheng fell heavily into the space. He rolled several times in a row, and was knocked unconscious, with stars in his eyes.

Whether it was the physical or mental pain, it was unbearable for him, and he was almost crazy.

The feeling that the body was about to break into pieces and every bone was about to be crushed, those who have not experienced it will never know what kind of severe pain it is.

Su Mucheng wanted to struggle to stand up. Unfortunately, before he could flutter twice, he heard a bang, and Mo Fan stepped forward and stepped on the other's head mercilessly. He crushed him firmly to the ground, so that no matter how he struggled, he could not get away.

Meng Meng was by his side, so Mo Fan continued to follow his previous principles, a gentleman should use words instead of fists.

In order to maintain his self-restraint and demeanor, he still chose to use his legs.

"Mo Fan, if you have the guts, kill me. Humiliating people like this is not what a hero does."

Su Mucheng lay on the ground like a dead dog. One side of his cheek was stepped on by Mo Fan, he was extremely angry and aggrieved.

But at least he knew that things had come to this point, and he was afraid that he would not survive today no matter what. In this case, he might as well ask for a quick death.

His life was already in danger, and Su Mucheng didn't want to be thrown to the ground by Mo Fan with his dignity and the last face.Not only did he crush her to pieces, he also stepped on her twice. This was his last act of stubbornness.

However, before Mo Fan could say anything, Meng Meng was the first to lose her temper.

She couldn't help but rush over, raised her white calf, and kicked Su Mucheng twice.

While kicking, Meng Meng said with disdain and disgust: "You are such a black-hearted villain, and you dare to talk about my dad here. Who do you think you are? How can you be qualified to comment on my dad."

"Compared to that, who are you? You have harmed so many people, done so many cruel and inhumane things, and you still have the nerve to talk about others. Who gave you such mysterious confidence?"

"You even want to snatch my mom from my dad. You are such a scum, how dare you? I will kick you to death."

"You really have no self-awareness at all. People like you, all your body together, are not as good as a hair of my dad."

Meng Meng bulged a pair of round, black and white smart eyes, and her little face was angry. While kicking Su Mucheng hard, she cursed and insulted.

Her little mouth was like a machine gun, firing non-stop, blah blah.

She didn't talk about others, and Mo Fan was stunned when he heard it. If it weren't for the need to maintain his image and personality in front of his daughter, Mo Fan would have controlled his expression.

He doubted whether he was completely confused at this moment, revealing the classic black question mark face?

No, what is this? It's all a mess, all sorts of nonsense.

The first few sentences are fine, they are still normal. The last few sentences are really hard to describe.

Who told Meng Meng these things? Aren't you afraid of teaching the child bad things?

Meng Meng is only five years old this year, okay? Five years old.

His super memory told Mo Fan that this matter had absolutely nothing to do with him.

The fact that the man surnamed Su in front of him coveted his wife, that is, coveted Xiao Feifei, can be regarded as an old story. Except for Mo Fan himself, not many people knew about it.

After all, although Su Mucheng had improper thoughts, she had hidden them well in the past and had never actively publicized them. Maybe he wanted to wait until the dust settled before making it public. It was a way to show off, but also to be on the safe side.

Similarly, this was also a kind of self-confidence. He felt that this matter was a sure thing, and he could even do it alone, without the need for other people to assist or act as wingmen.

And when he would not take the initiative to mention these trivial matters to Mengmeng, there was only one person who would talk to Mengmeng about all this when he had nothing to do.

That was naturally the seventh daughter of the Xiao family, his Mo Fan's wife, Mengmeng's cheap mommy. Princess Mo, Her Royal Highness, Xiao Feifei, as the people called her.

Who else could it be besides her?

Let's not talk about anything else, just look at Mengmeng's sharp tongue now, and she can curse and insult people when she talks about them. She can speak hundreds or thousands of words smoothly and without repeating or getting stuck. It can be seen that Xiao Feifei has taught their daughter well.

It seems inappropriate to say everything that should and should not be said.

Mo Fan didn't mind Meng Meng learning Xiao Feifei's skills in talking. There's nothing wrong with a girl being a little eloquent.

If she can be like her mom when she grows up, never losing an argument, let alone a fight, that would be great.

Mo Fan felt that if this were the case, he would be able to rest assured when Meng Meng grows up and gets married, without having to worry about her being bullied.

After all, from his own experience, he knew that if Meng Meng had only 70% to 80% of Xiao Feifei's skills, she would be able to control her future husband.

So there's nothing wrong with this, a girl should be taught by her mother, and a boy should be raised by his father. It's a very simple and easy-to-understand truth.

As for the moment, it can only be said that Xiao Feifei really has no taboos, and at the same time is determined to make Meng Meng a replica of her.

Mo Fan was thinking about the issue of parenting with some mixed feelings. Meng Meng was being stepped on by Mo Fan, and Su Mucheng, who had already been unable to bear it, glared at him fiercely.

And that look was like a poisoned dagger, full of resentment, hatred and murderous intent, which made people feel cold in their hearts. They felt as if they were being stared at by something terrible.

Meng Meng was startled by being stared at suddenly, and subconsciously jumped back twice.

Then she ran back behind Mo Fan without thinking and hid herself, but she seemed to think that this was too cowardly.

So Meng Meng poked her little head out from behind Mo Fan again, holding Mo Fan's thigh with one hand, and pointing at Su Mucheng with the other hand, puffing her cheeks, and complaining to Mo Fan angrily: "Dad, look, he is still staring at me."

You kick and hurt me, and you don't spare me with your mouth and feet. Don't I have to stare at you?It is normal to glare at you, but not glaring at you is a problem.

When Mo Fan came back to his senses, he heard Meng Meng's complaints. He paused for a moment, and almost rolled his eyes.

He was really full of complaints, but he didn't know where to start.

She was so unreasonable and unforgiving, and she was so unreasonable.

Mo Fan almost instinctively recalled the scene when he first met Xiao Feifei. The two of them were so similar. It can't be said to be very similar, but it can only be said to be exactly the same.

Looking at Meng Meng hiding behind him and looking around, she was obviously holding his thigh tightly, but she still pretended to be calm and accused Su Mucheng of bullying. Mo Fan touched his chin and shook his head helplessly. He didn't say anything, but could only sigh in his heart that like mother, like daughter.