Chapter 112
Shen Dongqing sized him up. “He’s quite chuunibyou.”
The person hanging from the ceiling got angry. He bared his fangs and brandished his claws as he fell down, shouting, “I’ll show you the power of the Ghost King —”
Shen Dongqing took a step back.
The person who claimed to be the Ghost King wanted to pounce on Shen Dongqing, but after Shen Dongqing took a step back, he didn’t have time to change his direction and fell face first onto the ground.
Shen Dongqing: “I saw it, and then?”
He looked down and found that this was still a little brat. He probably wasn’t even as tall as his waist when he stood up.
Wasn’t it bad to bully a little kid?
This thought flashed through Shen Dongqing’s mind. Then, he mercilessly lifted the little brat up.
The mask on the little brat’s face fell, revealing a white and chubby face. Shen Dongqing felt that it was a little familiar.
“You, you let go of me —” The little brat’s hands kept dancing as he threatened, “If you don’t let go of me, I’ll give you a good fruit to eat!”
Shen Dongqing: “Fruit? What fruit?”
The little brat screamed, “There’s no fruit!
“
Shen Dongqing: “Didn’t you say there was?
“
Little brat: “… Are you an idiot?
Ah ah ah, I’ll kill you!
“
As his voice fell, a thick black gas exploded from his body. It formed a huge ghost face behind him and pounced towards Shen Dongqing.
A proud smile appeared on the little brat’s face. “Hmph, have you seen the power of the Ghost King?
“
The ghost face came over aggressively. It opened its mouth wide and a black vortex appeared in its mouth. All kinds of sinister and distorted ghost faces gathered together and let out miserable cries. It was like a demonic sound that pierced through one’s ears.
The ghost face suddenly jumped up and touched the ceiling. Then, it rushed down, wanting to swallow Shen Dongqing into its mouth.
However, before the ghostly face could land, Shen Dongqing raised her hand and smashed the ghostly face into pieces. It turned back into the state of black fog and floated weakly in the air.
Little wimp was dumbstruck. “You, you …”
Shen Dongqing: “You what?
He pressed Little Wimp down on his thighs and spanked him twice on his buttocks. The sound was exceptionally crisp.
The little brat raised his voice by one decibel. “I’m the Ghost King —”
Shen Dongqing stopped and thought for a moment. “Then should I hit him a few more times?
“
Then, two more slaps were sent down.
Little Wimp was already lying weakly on Shen Dongqing’s lap and crying, “Stop hitting me, stop hitting me!
I admit defeat!
“Where’s the chuunibyou from just now?
She looked exactly like a little cabbage, crying so pitifully.
However, the moment Shen Dongqing let go of his hand, the little brat immediately stopped crying and ran to the side with his hands on his waist. “Haha, I, the Ghost King, am flexible!
You’ve been tricked!
“
However, before he could finish speaking, Little Wimp felt someone pat his shoulder. He turned his neck stiffly and saw someone standing behind him.
Zhou Wenyan: “Ghost King?
“
Zhou Wenyan’s entire body was hidden in the darkness. Coupled with his tall and big figure, he looked even scarier than Shen Dongqing.
Little Wimp compared the possibility of winning one against two and broke into a run.
However, after running for a few steps, he was suspended in the air. His two little legs kept swaying, but he couldn’t run out.
Shen Dongqing took Little Wimp from Zhou Wenyan’s hands and gave him another round of spanking.
Little Wimp was really crying now. “I was wrong, I was wrong. Daddy, don’t hit me anymore.
“
Shen Dongqing stopped and repeated, “Daddy?”
He seemed to have thought of something and directly lifted Little Wimp up to observe him face to face.
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