C13 Ice-cream Storm
He took a deep breath, and the anger in his heart flared up even more. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, "You little rascal, what are you pretending to be mature for? How dare you teach me a lesson before you're big sister? "I'm going to go all out today. I don't believe that you have the ability to climb the heavens. Come, come. Let's see who falls first." Throwing away the ice cream in his hand, Yi Ming displayed an evil image of wanting to eat someone. Little Yan turned around and looked at his face that was twisted from anger with disdain. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "Today, I will let you experience my ultimate move that has never lost a single battle over the years."
"Alright, come on."
"Hum, hum, hum …" You will definitely regret it. " With a cold smile, Little Yan threw away the ice cream in his hand. Yi Ming's expression was serious and ready for action, who would have thought that the little ghost actually sat down on the ground and started crying loudly.
The passersby heard the crying of a child and stopped in their tracks. More and more people gathered to watch. Yi Ming gradually fell into an extremely awkward atmosphere. Everyone pointed at Yi Ming and said, "Who dares to bully a child like this!"
"Look at his decaying appearance, he can also show off his might towards children. Truly an embarrassment to men."
"That's right, a useless man."
This time, he was truly speechless. Who would have thought that the child that was sitting on the ground and pretending to be pitiful was actually the real bad guy? To be criticized by everyone in broad daylight, was this the ultimate move that Little Yan had been invincible for hundreds of years? There was no helping it, in today's society, the rallying power of a child was a hundred times stronger than that of an adult. Yi Ming could only apologize, buy back the ice cream and continue being his follower. Only then did he calm the people's hearts and pity Yi Ming's anger, he was afraid that he could only put it back into his stomach.
"You're really amazing. You're so young, yet you already know how to live up to the hearts of the people." Yi Ming's face was filled with disappointment. Looking around, he didn't dare to look at Little Yan's pleased expression. Otherwise, he would be even angrier.
"Sure, sure. Don't worship me too much. I will be proud." Little Yan turned around and smiled at him, exposing her white baby teeth. She was so angry that she couldn't vent it.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his angry expression changed into a flattering smile, "Xiao Yan, how do you know what other people are thinking? Isn't this a powerful spell? Can you teach me? "
Xiao Yan licked his ice cream and looked sideways at Yi Ming's disgusting look. "Whoosh!" He stopped looking at Yi Ming and raised his head with an even more proud tone, "Sorry, this is not some powerful spell, this is my innate ability. All the descendants of families with superpowers will inherit some of their innate abilities, this is the ability of consanguinity, my grandpa is a top expert, who is your grandpa?"
"My grandpa …" Yi Ming was stunned by his question. He searched his mind desperately but was unable to come up with any clues. "That's right, what kind of person is my grandfather? I'm sorry, but grandson has forgotten about you." Thinking of this, a wave of indescribable sadness surged up in his heart. Yi Ming shook his head vigorously, a man wouldn't shed tears even if he bled.
"Hey, you are sent by Yun Xiang right? You came to take revenge for him, right? Where was Yun Xiang? Is it that he will appear the moment you type the signal!? "
"Don't talk about me like that, it hurts the relationship between us two brothers. Junior Brother, don't worry, Master really wants to save face. He wouldn't come to this downtown to capture people." Little Yan could not help but feel pleased with himself, but he did not know that the danger behind him was approaching.
"Didn't you not like me calling you junior brother? Why didn't you say anything this time?" Before Yan could turn around, the ice cream in Yi Ming's hand had already fallen beside him. In the high noon sun, there were three figures overlapping each other on the hot road. Xiao Yan nervously swallowed his saliva, and slowly turned around. He saw Yun Xiang holding onto an inscription on his neck, disdainfully laughing as he said, "Xiao Yan, you seem to know your master quite well …" Before he could finish, an anxious Yi Ming threw the last ice cream in his hand at his face.
Yun Xiang felt his face turn cold. He, who usually cared the most about maintenance, quickly let go of Yi Ming. He fumbled in his pocket for a tissue to wipe off the sticky stuff as he continuously yelled, "Tang Yi Ming you bastard, I'll definitely kill you."
Xiao Yan looked at Yi Ming's actions in surprise and thought to himself, "He's dead for sure now." He was just talking about the relationship between senior and junior brothers when he secretly made a decision. He would run back to find his grandpa to support him and make him take the blame for everything. "Little Yan, quickly run." Yi Ming was in a hurry to run over and run away with him. He never thought that the little ghost would turn into a wisp of green smoke and disappear. "Mom …" I, I have no sense of loyalty. " When he wanted to escape again, Yun Xiang's demonic palm had already reached his neck.