Chapter Forty-Seven: Finding Faults 3
Tuoba Weilan didn't even try to dodge, he just received the palm forcefully, and there didn't seem to be any damage.
Holding hands one by one, they walked in slowly.
Situ Qingqing's father was stunned and couldn't believe it.
He had just used all his strength and made it clear that he wanted to kill Tuoba Qinglan with one palm. If he didn't want to die, he would at least catch one half-dead person. Unexpectedly, Tuoba Qinglan didn't react at all, just so abruptly
He received a palm from himself and still moved so freely.
I am Lan Xuan, isn't this Tuoba Weilan a waste of talent? How is this possible?
Others present were also stunned for a moment. Even Zixuan's people, if they were unprepared to receive such a palm, would at least suffer internal injuries. If they didn't lie down, they would also vomit blood.
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But Tuoba Qinglan could lead her child so calmly and continue to walk on her own path like a person who was fine.
Who is this Tuoba Azure? There is no need to be so scary...
Isn't she a useless person?
"Grandpa, did you know that Wei Lan and I were a little hot after walking here, so did you fan us? Wuxia, brother, and Wei Lan thanked grandpa for fanning us. But, grandpa, your wind is too hot.
It’s small and the fan is not enough to relieve the fever.”
Tuoba Wuxia asked innocently, with a look of sincere gratitude.
The people present, except Tuoba Azure and Tuoba Baiyu, all wanted to vomit blood.
Fan?! I really want to think about it, this is Lan Xuan, it will slap people to death.
You are too embarrassed to think of any rebuttal to such innocent childlike words.
You see, everyone is innocent and innocent, and those who ask questions are sincere.
I even sent you thank you. Do you have the nerve to say anything else?
In the end, people were a little bit disdainful. They thought the wind was too weak and the fan was not enough to relieve the fever.
How many people’s hearts will be broken by this? It’s so shocking!
How many people spend their entire lives unable to reach the realm of Lan Xuan. But this kid, who is only a few years old, is still so picky and disgusted.
Situ Qingqing's father angrily smashed the Taishi chair at hand with an angry slap.
Tuoba had no time to curl his lips, "A waste."
"I wonder why my father came to me?" Tuoba Qilan asked Tuoba Hanshen indifferently.
Situ Qingqing's father immediately roared out, "Tuoba Qinglan, you have the nerve to ask what happened."
"Why are Weilan embarrassed to ask? Grandpa, Weilan said, angry people are prone to bursting of blood vessels. If you don't know what bursting of blood vessels means, I can tell you. It is the blood on your body, spurting out from the blood vessels on the top of your head.
It looks like it’s blooming, so beautiful.”
Phew, the people present who had experienced Tuoba Wuxia for the first time collectively vomited blood in their hearts.
Situ Qingqing's father's face turned black with anger, and he roared: "You little bastard, I'll beat you to death."
Tuoba Wuxia didn't care that Situ Qingqing's father was jumping up and down with anger. He raised his head and asked Tuoba Weilan seriously.
"Azure, little bastard, did I give birth to you in the wild?"
"It's just a child without a father." Tuoba Baiyu expressed that he sincerely didn't want to know his sister who asked idiotic questions.
Tuoba Wuxia is smart, but also relatively idiotic in many places.
"Nonsense, how can Wuxia not have a father?" Tuoba Wuxia quit.
Chapter completed!