The charcoal-haired boy was speechless. It was true that he couldn't even beat a one-year-old baby.
Unfortunately, no one believed me when I told the truth, and I felt so depressed.
"I don't care, I want to see her, you ask her to come out. She took my things, ask her to give them back to me, otherwise I will, then, then, then..."
"Hahaha! Hahaha! You talk so funny, kid. Would our princess take your things?" The doorman thought the charcoal-haired guy was crazy, and looked him up and down, "You are a poor boy with no money, you can't even have enough food to eat, right?
You actually said that our princess took your things? Tell me, what did the princess take from you? Tell me.
The Qin Palace has no shortage of gold, silver, and treasures. What valuable things can a black boy like you have that the princess would like?"
Didn't we just send a guard to take him away? Didn't he get there? Not long after the guard came back, this black guy came back.
He even had the audacity to say that the princess took his things. It's so hilarious. The princess is just a baby, what could she take?
What good things could a little boy like him, who was as poor as a beggar and had nothing, have?
The charcoal-headed man confidently replied, "Your princess took my spiritual power."
"What?" The doorman looked at the charcoal-haired man with a sarcastic look, as if he was a fool. "What did you say? What did our princess take from you? Spiritual power? What is that?"
What is spiritual power? The charcoal-haired man was confused by the old man's question. He raised his hand and scratched his messy hair. He was confused and didn't know how to explain to the old man what spiritual power was.
No, spiritual power is not a thing at all. It is a kind of illusory power without a specific form. How should he explain it?
"I don't know what that is." After thinking for a long time, the black-haired guy didn't know how to answer, so he could only say it.
The doorman's eyes widened and his face darkened: "Are you being unreasonable, kid? You said our princess took your things, but you can't tell me what they are. What do you want to do? Are you being naughty at our door?"
"I didn't, that fat kid just took away my spiritual power, you let him come out and give me back the spiritual power."
"You are talking nonsense. You can't even explain what spiritual power is. How did our princess get it? Did she get it out of thin air?"
Just as the charcoal-haired man was about to explain, he saw a cute little girl with bright eyes and white teeth walking out. She looked at him with her black eyes, rolled her eyes, and snorted from her nose.
He raised a white, chubby little finger and pointed it at him, shouting menacingly, "Lee, it's time to go."
"Remove the restrictions on me and return my spiritual power to me."
The charcoal-headed guy was so anxious that he even forgot to say the pretentious words and just started calling me "you" directly.
Chu Xiaoxiao was not afraid of him at all. She crossed her arms angrily and stared at the charcoal-headed man.
[You still want me to release you from the restrictions? You are dreaming. Don’t you look down on the insignificant human beings? Now that you have come to the human world, you should experience the feeling of being a human being. Get out! If you don’t, I will break your legs.]
The charcoal-haired boy was furious and glared at the baby in front of him.
The two of them were like two calves, staring at each other, neither willing to give in. Liu Ming stood between them, watching curiously, wanting to know who would lose first.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
After ten breaths, the charcoal-haired man finally felt guilty, so he looked away and fled.
[Will you get out of here or not? If you don’t, I’ll have you beaten up and thrown into the beggars’ den in the north city.]
The charcoal-haired man moved his mouth and wanted to say something, but seeing the fierce eyes and overwhelming pressure from the baby, he dared not to be stubborn anymore.
He knew very well that even though the baby was young, he would not show mercy when he got ruthless. He was already injured and had lost his life-saving spiritual power. If his legs were broken, it would be even worse. It would be better to leave!
He glared at the baby fiercely, then turned and walked away reluctantly.
Looking at his back, Chu Xiaoxiao's face was filled with pride.
[Humph! You are still a little naive to fight me. ]
The doorman's eyes widened as he stared. He thought that the black boy had come to make trouble and he would have to talk him down before he would leave.
Unexpectedly, the princess came out, said something lightly, glared at him a few times, and the black boy left in shame.
The princess is really amazing.
The black-haired man walked out of the Prince of Qin's mansion, feeling extremely furious. He was actually suppressed by a baby and had nowhere to escape. This really made him angry.
The mighty dragon clan is actually unable to defeat a little baby from the human world. How can we face people when we return to the Dragon Palace?
The more I thought about it, the angrier I got, and I wished I could turn the whole world upside down.
Unfortunately, he was under a restriction and could not use any tricks. He saw a big tree opposite and a person sitting under the tree.
It was a peddler who was selling things on a shoulder pole. The dark-haired man walked over and kicked over the peddler's shoulder pole, and the things inside scatter all over the ground.
He felt relieved after seeing this and yelled at the peddler fiercely, "Get lost!"
The peddler was confused by the unreasonable child. He walked around the streets all day long, carrying a heavy peddler's load and shouting to sell needles and thread everywhere.
If he met the maids and nannies of a wealthy family, those who were easy to talk to would be fine and would not give him a cold shoulder. But those who were not easy to talk to would yell at him like yelling at a dog.
In order to support his family, he endured all kinds of grievances and insults. He couldn't afford to offend the servants of the rich family, so he could only endure it.
He didn't expect that when he was sitting on the side of the road to take a rest, he would run into a fool who would kick over his peddler's shoulder pole. How could he tolerate this?
Absolutely not.
Seeing that the boy is so dark and poorly dressed, he is definitely not a young master from a wealthy family, but just a beggar.
Being bullied by a little beggar, the rage in his heart was so intense that he could burn the boy to death.
He stood up, raised his hand and slapped the dark-haired boy in the face: "You little brat, you are dark-skinned and ugly, and you dare to yell at me?
This place is yours? What's wrong with me taking a break? Why do you want me to leave? You don't look like a rich kid, you're just a poor boy, why do you bully me?"
The man slapped the charcoal-headed man hard on the face. In the past, he would have been able to dodge this slap.
After the restriction was placed on him, he was just an ordinary child and had no way to avoid the sudden slap.
“Bang!”
There was a buzzing sound in my ears and many little stars appeared in my head. I didn't even know what the peddler was cursing at. I just saw his mouth moving constantly, but I didn't hear anything.
There was a salty taste in my mouth, which slowly flowed down the corners of my mouth. When I touched it, it turned out to be blood.
The charcoal-haired man's chest heaved with anger, he clenched his fists, and his eyes looked fierce.
This damn peddler actually beat him to the point of bleeding, and he wanted to fight him to the death. Unfortunately, before he could throw his fist, he was slapped by the peddler again.
“Bang!”
His ears began to buzz again, he felt dizzy, staggered, and fell to the ground.
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