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Surprised, Mo Qianchen was really surprised this time. The corpse actually moved. Could it be that the corpse had something to do with the child?

Thinking in her mind, Mo Qianchen took a step towards the child without thinking. Suddenly, the four different corpses in her space jumped more joyfully, as if something inexplicable was attracting him.

This...what's going on?

"What's wrong?" Mo Qianchen felt the strangeness immediately.

"One of them is beating." Mo Qianchen looked at the vicious child being beaten in front of him with tangled eyes.

Mo Qianchen's words were general, but Feng Shukuang understood clearly. At that moment, Feng Shukuang also raised his eyes. Among the two remaining corpses, one of them started to beat after seeing this child? Could it be that the kid in front of him was the same as Xuan Tianhao?

Just as special?

This is strange, what are the criteria for selecting people for these corpses?

Feng Shukuang was still struggling here, but Mo Qianchen suddenly flicked his sleeves and robes, and a strong wind came out, throwing away the group of people who were surrounding the child and beating them wildly.

"Who is it? Who dares to interfere with Mr. Wu's affairs..."

"Damn it, who dares to interfere..."

"Come out, it's that bastard... Ouch..."

A messy roar came out, and the man who was swearing fell violently backwards, and his teeth flew out of the air, as if he had been smashed to pieces by a fist out of thin air.

"Si..." A dozen thugs with ferocious faces all gasped when they saw this. The person who was beaten away was a strong one among them. Unexpectedly, all his teeth were smashed without anyone seeing him. At this moment

He fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Ignoring the group of thugs, Mo Qianchen walked up to the child and knelt down, looked into the child's exposed eyes, said nothing, and just stared quietly.

The child looked at Mo Qianchen, and his sinister eyes were actually looking into Mo Qianchen's eyes calmly, with that calmness, that indifference, that viciousness, without concealment or restraint.

Feng Shukuang watched from the side as Mo Qianchen and the child looked at each other, without interfering. He only glanced coldly at the thugs around him who were about to move, and the shocked group of people stood there for a moment without daring to move.

Mo Qianchen didn't speak, and the child didn't speak either. The two of them just looked at each other, as if they were competing to see who could speak first, and whoever spoke first would lose.

In silence, the surrounding crowd, who were chirping and watching the excitement, saw a woman suddenly arrive, and the scene completely changed. The overwhelming people did not dare to speak, so they all became silent.

Dead silence, this place fell into dead silence for an instant, and the noisy sounds in the distance came, as if they were from another world.

"Little brat, you're not good." In this dead silence, the fat baby was the first to jump onto Mo Qianchen's shoulders and waved his claws threateningly at the child.

The child, who was covered in bruises but extremely gloomy, looked at the appearance of the fat baby, and his eyes that had always been cold and unwavering suddenly showed a trace of fluctuation: "Spiritual Emperor?"

Do you know Fat Baby? Is he from the Wood Clan?

However, in the Wood tribe, only those who know Fat Baby are rich or noble, and only those with considerable background know him. But this child who knows nothing and can only be beaten by ordinary people actually knows the Spirit Emperor of Wood? Feng Shukuang hugged his arms.

Her chest and eyebrows are filled with thoughts.
Chapter completed!