Ru Hou was caught off guard and thrown away, only to find that the spiritual power and willow smoke that had been binding him had all dissipated.
Before he could even feel a surge of joy, he looked up and saw Agares. His eyes widened in horror, and he instinctively drew his gun and fired at Agares.
With a loud bang and a shrill scream, the hand holding the gun was cleanly severed by Agares, and dark red blood gushed out.
Agares landed on his feet, his knife flipping as he held it against the beast's snow-white neck: "Where have you taken my child?"
Like a raven clenching its left hand to its right, its face as white as a ghost, its eyes filled with madness, without uttering a word, it tilted its neck and thrust forward, only to have its carotid artery severed by the knife in Agares' hand, black blood gushing out like it was free.
Agares frowned, turned to the side like a beast, looked at Jiang Si, and with his last breath, said, "You old monster, sooner or later your bedmate will kill you for the sake of immortality!"
Jiang Si smiled faintly, but the smile didn't reach her eyes: "Others say that when a person is about to die, their words are kind, but you, on the verge of death, are trying hard to sow discord!"
Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"
That's right.
The villain is also trying to sow discord?
Although Uncle Dog is a scoundrel, he would never do something as heinous as killing his wife.
Besides, if its lovely and charming auntie were so easy to die, she would have died long ago, and wouldn't be alive now.
He's an idiot villain, brainless.
As if a beast were spitting blood, it roared, "I wasn't trying to sow discord. I was talking about the human heart. That's just how the human heart is. Just because it doesn't exist now doesn't mean it won't exist in the future. No one can resist or escape the allure of immortality, and Agares is no exception!"
The old woman dug out of the ground had lived for countless years, forever young and beautiful like an 18-year-old, and the person next to her in bed was human.
No one can escape the desire for immortality and the pursuit of eternal life. No matter how capable she is, as long as she softens her heart and has a weakness, her final destination will still be the laboratory.
Her husband took her to a laboratory, dissected her, ate her flesh, and drank her blood in pursuit of immortality.
Jiang Si tilted her head, her smile deepening: "Is that so?"
Unable to answer her any longer, the beast collapsed to the ground, its eyes wide open, staring straight at Jiang Si, dying with its eyes wide open.
More than two months later, Agares looked at his young wife, and his sharp, cold eyes instantly softened, melting away the ice and snow: "Jiang Jiang..."
Jiang Si's hand, gripping the railing of Yan Liu, made a sound as she interrupted Agares's call, "Don't call me, deal with those people first!"
The handsome men and beautiful women standing behind her, who hadn't moved an inch, suddenly sprang into action upon hearing the sound of Jiang Si's hand sliding across the willow railing, and attacked in their direction.
Their eyes were lifeless and dull, their movements swift, fierce, and stiff. They had no weapons, but their fingernails suddenly lengthened and aimed directly at Jiang Si.
Agares narrowed his eyes, leaped behind the willow chair, and solidified his spiritual energy shield to trap Jiang Si.
Jiang Dandan tilted her head cutely: "Cute and charming auntie, Uncle Dog is a pretty good tool, isn't he? Isn't he!"
Jiang Si grabbed Jiang Dandan's chubby little face with both hands, pulling the flesh off his cheeks: "You little brat, stop trying to sweet-talk and flatter me, it's useless!"
Jiang Dandan's face was pulled and turned red, just like Bo Jichen's words, "Thick-skinned and thick-fleshed, she doesn't feel pain": "Cute and charming auntie, I am your lackey, your little lapdog, I will not speak for a tool."
"Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand, I love you, sending you a heart!"
As Jiang Dandan spoke, she used her two front claws to make a small heart shape with her fingers, touching the area around her little dragon's heart.
Jiang Si chuckled, loosened her grip on his little face, picked him up, and gave him a big kiss on his chubby little cheek: "Oh my little darling, I love you to death too."
Jiang Dandan's face was already rosy, but now it was even rosier, perfectly embodying the aura of a little simp, with a hint of shyness: "I love you too!"
Agares, positioned behind them, heard their sweet nothings and their declarations of love clearly and distinctly.
His gaze swept over Jiang Dandan like a knife, then, as if someone had stolen his wife, he began to brutally slaughter the approaching handsome male and beautiful female zombies...
While his darling was washing the baby's bottom, Bo Jichen also took a quick shower, focusing on rinsing his arms and legs.
She washed her hair and smelled wonderful, without a trace of stench. After drying it, she tied her hair in a small bun at the back of her head, changed her hair ornament, and walked out like a flamboyant old peacock spreading its tail feathers.
I went out to the bedside and my eyes almost popped out. Who was this little brat on the bed wearing a little outfit, open-crotch pants, a diaper, little socks, and even little gloves on his hands?
Is this the baby he brought back?
Why is it that he only lets me wear a small top and nothing else?
She cries and wails as soon as she puts it on!
Why is it that when they're in your hands, they open their big eyes wide, let you do whatever you want with them, dress them however you want, without crying, making a fuss, or kicking their legs?
Is this a baby?
It's definitely not a baby!
Bo Jichen sat down on the bed, leaned to one side, and reached out to tease the baby.
"Slap!" Leilos casually slapped his hand, his words blatantly disdainful: "You have germs on you, get up now, don't lie in bed."
With a loud bang.
Bo Jichen was struck by an invisible bolt of lightning.
Looking at my hands, which are thick-skinned and not red from being hit.
There's no love left.
I'm completely heartbroken.
My darling doesn't love him anymore.
Ever since Jiang Jiang faked her death and escaped while pregnant, he was sent to Planet Ke'er, and it's been almost a year since he last saw his beloved face-to-face.
Upon meeting, there was no hug, no kiss, nothing at all, only disdain.
Only one kid has come back. If the other two come back, will he be able to sleep in the corner of the 2.5-meter bed? I'm afraid he won't even be allowed to sleep on the floor.
Heavens above, earth below.
We're doomed!
Bo Jichen had a lot of grievances and resentments in his heart, but he couldn't say them out loud. He still obediently got out of bed and squatted on the edge of the bed like a little mushroom. He didn't dare to touch the bed and looked pitifully at his little nemesis who he couldn't hit, punch, or scold.
The well-behaved, obedient little brat who could blow bubbles and laugh made Lei Luosi's heart melt like cotton. The more he looked at him, the more he liked and loved him. He even kissed his little face very carefully.
Bo Jichen was so jealous that if his eyes could throw people, the little brat would have been thrown out 800 times over.
Of course, the dragon, who refuses to admit defeat, will not be defeated by a little brat. He pulls out his ultimate move: the notebook Agares gave him. His little darling is a little sycophant, a lackey, so he is a big sycophant, a big lackey.
This sycophantic lackey, in order to attract his beloved's attention, pretended to open the notebook, which was already worn out from handling, and coughed lightly: "Your Majesty..."
"Say what you're saying, but why are you coughing like that!" Leilos interrupted him abruptly, pulling the little one into his arms without even glancing at him. "Do you know that your cough just now scared the little one so much that he shivered and burrowed into my arms!"
Bo Jichen: "???"
I can't even cough anymore.
Is it wrong to turn around and catch your breath?
This is the heart and soul of the Troia Empire.
No, this is his enemy, his archenemy.
Still, he's a sworn enemy you can't hit, scold, or beat.
Just like his mother, she disliked him and made things difficult for him.
Bo Jichen pouted, looking aggrieved, and said in a much softer voice, "Your Majesty, I don't want to cough. I want to show you Agares's guide to taking care of the cub for the past two months."
"It's time to give the baby water now, and then milk!"
Leilos, holding the cub, glanced sideways with his dark eyes and said, "Knowing this is the time to feed the cub water and milk, what are you still squatting there for? Hurry up and do it!"
Bo Jichen: "!!!!"
Will love disappear?
Did it disappear completely?
"My lovely and charming auntie, should we clap?" Jiang Dandan leaned on Jiang Si's shoulder, looked at Uncle Dog, whose abilities were so-so, whose zombie-killing skills were so-so, whose movements were so-so, and who was just so-so in everything, and asked Jiang Si, "Uncle Dog, have you taken down half of the bad guys?"
“What do you mean by ‘rustic’?” Jiang Si turned her head and looked over, following Jiang Dandan’s words: “We don’t need to applaud, we need to cheer him on and ask him why he’s so slow?”
Jiang Dandan: "This isn't a good idea, these zombies look really powerful!"
Jiang Si said "Oh," and then shut up!
"Alright, alright, I'll call out!" Jiang Dandan stuck out her tongue, strained her voice, and stopped calling him Uncle Dog, going straight to his name: "Agares, your killing method is too slow, Auntie's going to get angry!"
Agares tightened his grip on his knife, cleaving a nearby zombie in two. Turning his head, he saw Jiang Dandan standing on his little wife's shoulder, wagging its tail, its paws near its mouth, its chubby face innocent as it barked at him.
“I’ll be quick!” Agares replied, holding a knife in his right hand and conjuring a blade of mental energy in his left, slashing from both sides.
Zombies and zombies are similar in some ways, but also different. In any case, they don't feel pain, and although they are dead and can't die again, they can still move around and fight.
The many superhumans in the Federation watched from afar, completely oblivious to any conversation between the goddess and Marshal Agares of the Troia Empire.
Even though they were in the same space and world, it felt like they were being shielded. They could only see with their naked eyes what they were saying and fighting, but nothing else.
One hour, two hours, and in the blink of an eye, three or four hours had passed. The willow tree beneath Jiang Si instantly transformed into a dome, enveloping her and Jiang Dandan and blocking the view of the Federation's superhumans.
Ginger ribbon and ginger egg flashed into the space, an endless expanse of lush greenery, filled with the fragrance of fruit, making people feel refreshed and relaxed.
Using her water-based abilities, Jiang Si created a small water jet, threw Jiang Dandan under it, and tossed it a towel: "Go take a bath, you stink!"
Jiang Dandan was struck dumb and immediately reached out her paw to smell it. She sniffed it from left to right, looking completely bewildered and adorable: "It doesn't smell bad, Auntie!"
Ginger: "Did I smell something wrong? Smell it again carefully, and I'm going to take a shower too."
After Jiang Si finished speaking, she slipped into Yan Liuzhi's small room. She could go without food and water and could clean herself, but... this damned bathing ritual still had to be performed.
After 45 minutes of washing and cleaning, I got dressed and used my superpower to dry my hair in an instant. I broke off a piece of willow branch, tied my hair up, and stuck it in my hair. That was it.
Jiang Dandan transformed into a little black dragon, looking remarkably like a small lizard. She stood on her hind paws, while her front paws each gripped a corner of a towel, rubbing her back up, down, left, and right, scrubbing her scales.
Jiang Si turned on the light brain and filmed a video of Jiang Dandan rubbing its back, dragon scales, tail, and claws.
After Jiang Si finished filming the video and edited a familiar tune from China, she sent it to Bo Jichen after leaving her online space.
Bo Jichen humbly squatted at the entrance of His Majesty the Emperor of the Troya Empire's office. Don't ask, the answer is that he was chased out.
Why did you chase them out? Because your breathing was too loud and scared the puppies.
Yes, it was that little nemesis, that mini version of the Agareth puppy that scared him.
The puppy has eaten and drunk its fill. At first, it snuggled up to its owner's arms and fell asleep, but now it's sleeping in its bassinet.
Yes, they were sleeping soundly, sprawled out, in the bassinet.
The sleeping basket is placed on his darling's desk.
His family member was handling official business there, whether writing with a pen or projecting on a holographic screen, typing away, while the puppy slept soundly with bubbles coming out of its mouth.
But... as soon as he goes there, gets close to his house and asks for kisses and hugs, that little puppy starts whining and whining.
And then that was it. He was like a yellow cabbage in the field, unwanted and relegated to squatting by the door, waiting in vain.
With a ding, Bo Jichen received a message on his personal terminal. He looked away, raised his wrist, and opened it. What came into view was his brat transformed into a little black dragon, holding a small towel and taking a bath.
The rubbing motion was accompanied by a nursery rhyme: "Wash, rub, rub, turn around, I'm going to take a bath, wash my little face, rub my little hands, rub my belly, rub my little paws..."
Bo Jichen was almost moved to tears by the 30-second video. His friend was a babysitter, and he thought the little human baby was a little angel, a cutie, but he didn't expect it to be a little devil.
He thought the brat was a third wheel, that he didn't need anyone to take care of his eating, drinking, and toileting, and that he could take a bath and scrub his paws.
The difference, the difference, that's the difference. I must get the kid back later. He doesn't want to take care of other people's kids; he wants to take care of his own. They're disobedient, thick-skinned, and I can give them a good beating!
On the other hand, the human cub poops and pees all over him and even hogs his family's kisses. Forget about giving him a beating, he's so aggrieved that he doesn't even dare to fart. Ugh, not that he doesn't dare to fart, but that even breathing is wrong!
All the handsome male and beautiful female zombies were killed by Agareth, leaving behind piles of severed limbs and a pervasive stench.
The Federation's superhumans standing at a distance looked on with admiration. Marshal Agares may not be as good as the goddess, but he's really amazing.
Jiang Si walked up to Agares, who had just sheathed his sword, and didn't let him speak at all: "Don't say anything, come with me, I'll take you to kill the mastermind who kidnapped your child!"
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