The Group-Favored Chubby Baby: I Have Four Big-Shot Daddies

Ye Qianqian became a six-year-old chubby darling. Not only did she possess dual-system powers, but she also had four big-shot dads.

"Dad!"

The little darling cried, startling th...

Chapter 544: Weak as a Chicken

Chapter 544: Weak as a Chicken

"I……"

"Shut up and save your energy."

Before Sang Zhi could finish his words, Ye Qianning scolded him. He pursed his lips and his face was full of grievance.

Ye Qianning listened to the sound getting closer and closer from behind, and let go of Sang Zhi's hand: "You run first, and wait for me on the stage in front."

"I don't want to go. Let's go together." Sang Zhi said anxiously.

"You run first, and I'll follow."

"I'm not leaving."

"You are weak and helpless. What are you doing here? Hurry up." If they were to fight, Ye Qianning might not be able to take him into consideration.

"But...but...I'm older than you." Sang Zhi stood in front of her, staring fiercely at the front.

"You... are here." Ye Qianning didn't have time to say anything more. He grabbed Sang Zhi's arm and swung it back with force, while swinging the big knife in his hand.

'bite'

The sound of sharp weapons clashing was heard, and a dagger fell to the ground. When I looked up, Chu Yue and his group came into view.

Sang Zhi was stunned by the shock. His eyes first passed over the dagger and then to Ye Qianning's back, and he was surprised.

She actually knows kung fu, and such a small person can actually hold such a big knife.

"Let's see where you can run." Chu Yue's eyes were sharp.

Ye Qianning raised his hand and loosened it, and the big knife fell to the ground with a clang.

Chu Yue smiled immediately after seeing this: "What? Are you giving up resistance already?"

"Don't you want Sang Zhi's eyes?" Ye Qianning also had a smile on his face.

"So what?" Chu Yue looked at the tiny person in front of her and felt that she could crush her to death with just one finger.

The people in the dark were probably just her boasting. Otherwise, how could they not take action when forced to this point?

Ye Qianning stepped forward.

"Princess, be careful."

"No problem."

The man in black wanted to step forward but was stopped by Chu Yue. Even if a six-year-old child had some martial arts skills, how good could they be?

"Ye Qianning."

Sang Zhi called out and wanted to go forward, but he stopped just after taking a step. He saw that a dagger had appeared in her little hand behind her back.

Ye Qianning walked very slowly, step by step, and stopped two steps away from Chu Yue: "You want his eyes, I want your eyes."

"Oh? Hahaha, you want this princess's eyes..."

"Princess, be careful."

Ye Qianning's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Chu Yue, stabbing her fiercely with the dagger.

Chu Yue reacted quickly and narrowly avoided the attack. The dagger scratched her face and bright red blood dripped from her face.

She raised her hand and wiped it, her face twisted: "This princess will cut you into pieces."

Ye Qianning's first strike failed, so he turned over and attacked the man in black, with a cold and murderous look in his eyes.

The man in black closest to her drew his sword to block Ye Qianning's attack. At the same time, the other men in black also moved and attacked her together.

Seeing that Ye Qianning was being prepared for delivery, Chu Yue raised her foot and reached out to grab Sang Zhi.

Sang Zhi had never learned martial arts. He wanted to lift Ye Qianning's sword, but found that he couldn't even lift it even after trying his best.

Chu Yue held the knife in her hand, just wanting to dig out Sang Zhi's eyes as quickly as possible.

Ye Qianning had an advantage in close combat in the cave. The entrance to the cave was only as high as an adult and could not accommodate two people side by side.

In such a small space, a long sword would not have any advantage.

Ye Qianning was small and flexible, so the short knife played a big role. The short knife flipped the small figure and the offensive was very strong, focusing on the lower body.

The man in black retreated again and again, his long sword restricted, his fists and feet fighting, the figure opposite him slipped like a loach, every time he grabbed him, he would get another stab wound on his body.

(End of this chapter)