Extra - Dad's Troubles (9)

"Blackmail, what's the difference between that and courting death?"

A fierce look flashed in Wang Ziyan's eyes, "Get rid of the two people who went to China. Don't leave any survivors or tails. We must not let them come here."

"yes!"

Although the one-eyed dragon was a little confused, he still obeyed the order and immediately turned around to do his work.

Wang Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that Ye Bufan was powerful, but she didn't know that the current Ye Bufan was completely different from what she had seen before.

How could an ordinary person guess how strong the Holy Ancestor was, let alone imagine that every move he made was covered by his divine consciousness, and everything he did was no different than a clown. .🅆.

Then she waved to the men around her, "Bring me that child."

As soon as he finished speaking, two men brought in a five- or six-year-old boy from outside, wearing a vest and shorts, and a bronze longevity lock around his neck. He had a tiger-like head and a very cute head. He was Ye Bufan's son Xiao Shitou. .

"Kekeke..."

After seeing everyone present, Xiao Shitou giggled non-stop and looked extremely happy.

Wang Ziyan was very surprised. Normally, a child should be afraid when being brought to such a strange environment, and crying and making a fuss is a normal reaction. Why was this a little different?

"Little one, why are you laughing?"

"Bad guy! Bad guy! It's so fun. Dad said good people can't bully, but bad people can!"

Seeing the little guy's reaction, Wang Ziyan shook her head and felt much more comfortable.

Unexpectedly, people like Ye Bufan and Wang Xuening would give birth to a stupid son.

She waved her hand to the little yellow-haired man next to her, "Break your limbs and sell them to Africa!"

As the saying goes, women have the most poisonous hearts. She was extremely resentful towards Ye Bufan and Wang Xuening in her heart, and she felt that she could not vent her anger even if she killed this stupid son.

Cripple the opponent,

Then sell him to Africa and let him suffer all kinds of human torture, so that he can feel better.

"Okay, boss, leave it to me!"

Xiao Huangmao showed a cruel smile, showing no mercy even to a five or six year old child.

It's no wonder that there aren't any good people gathered here. Everyone has a criminal record on their backs, and someone like him has dozens of lives on their hands.

As he spoke, he walked forward with a baseball bat and hit Xiaoshi's left leg hard.

Wang Ziyan and the seven or eight subordinates around her looked on with cold eyes, no one stopped them, and they even showed cruel smiles.

But to their surprise, before Xiao Huangmao's baseball bat hit the small stone, a golden light suddenly flashed.

Before he could see what was going on, the tall and sturdy little yellow hair flew out like a kite, fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and then became motionless.

"Giggle! It's fun, it's fun!"

Xiao Shitou looked at this scene without any fear. Instead, he kept laughing. He reached out and took out an ice cream and ate it in big gulps.

"this……"

Wang Ziyan and everyone were dumbfounded. They hurried over to check and found that there was a blood hole as big as a fist in Xiao Huangmao's chest. The blood was gurgling out and he was dead.

A bald man said with fear on his face: "Boss, there's something weird about that kid, it's probably a magic weapon."

Now that spiritual energy has revived, there are many more monks than before, which is not a rare thing. Everyone immediately thought of this.

"What are you afraid of? A little kid scared you? So what if you have a protective weapon?"

Although Wang Ziyan also realized that

Yes, but he still managed to remain calm in his heart. He raised his hand and waved, "Don't go there, use a gun and kill him directly!"

When she said this, the men around her became much more stable. As long as they did not get close, the child's protective magic weapon should not be able to hurt her.

Thinking of this, the bald man took out the pistol from his waist, pointed it at the small stone, and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

After a gunshot, there was a bloody hole on his bald forehead, and then he fell on his back.

The people around him were even more confused. They saw the golden light shining on the little stone, and then the bald head died under his own gun.

"This kid is so evil, so scary..."

"If you can't be killed by a gun, is this still a human being?"

These people are well-informed and have done many evil things, but this is definitely the first time I have seen this.

Little Shitou ate the ice cream with relish and giggled, "It's fun, it's fun, it's fun."

Wang Ziyan frowned. She only knew that Ye Bufan was powerful before, but she didn't expect that he couldn't even kill a child himself.

"Boss, I have an idea."

A subordinate in a flowery shirt ran over to please him, "I just saw it clearly. This little bastard's protective magic weapon is the longevity lock. If you take that thing off, he will be completely dead. Then we can still punish him." Make a lot of money."

"That makes sense!"

Wang Ziyan nodded, "Then go now and take off that collar."

"okay!"

Hua Shirt agreed and rushed forward excitedly.

According to his idea, as long as the child is not harmed, the protective magic weapon will not fight back, and there is no problem in taking off the collar by himself.

Xiao Shitou sat there, eating the half-left ice cream with great interest.

Looking at him, he didn't dodge or run.

The flowered shirt went up and held down the little guy's shoulders, and his other hand went directly to grab the longevity lock on his chest.

But the moment his big black-haired hand touched the longevity lock, his whole body was bounced away by a huge force, as if he had been hit by a train.

When he fell to the ground with heavy decline, his whole body was completely breathless, not even struggling or twitching.

"This...is dead again!"

Wang Ziyan's expression was extremely ugly. Her children were unscathed, but three people on her side were injured.

"I don't believe I can't kill you!"

She gritted her teeth in hatred and waved her hands to the two men beside her, "Go over and tie him to the small tree outside."

"Well……"

The two people suddenly looked like they were crying. This child was on the verge of death. Who dared to go there?

"You're so scared. This kid is here tied up. As long as he doesn't touch the longevity lock and doesn't attack him, he'll be fine."

Wang Ziyan fiercely pulled out the pistol from her waist as she spoke. The two of them did not dare to hesitate and ran over quickly to take out the rope.

Facts have proved that, just as guessed, if you don't touch the longevity lock and don't attack, the protective magic weapon will have no counterattack.

The two people successfully tied up the small stones and tied them to a small tree in the yard of the dilapidated factory building.

"Stay away from me."

After tying up the small stone, Wang Ziyan led everyone out of the factory to a distance of one kilometer, and then had someone take out a powerful rocket launcher.

"Little bastard, I don't believe I can't kill you."

Being so far away, the fear in everyone's hearts disappeared.

A big man wearing a camouflage vest controlled the rocket launcher, cursed, and then pressed the launch button hard.