Especially since her son hadn't noticed her, his own mother, when he was crying to that woman Xiao Tang, she was really jealous.
But I never expected...
This child still cares about her as his mother.
Her eyes instantly welled up with tears.
After that heartbreaking moment, she unconsciously called out to her son, "Qing'er, stop fooling around and run!"
"Run? You think you can escape?" Di Yanhen sneered.
Suddenly, I felt a pain in my leg.
Di Yanqing suddenly pounced, knowing that his fists weren't hard enough, so he simply used his teeth.
The force was so great that it almost bit off a large chunk of flesh from Di Yanhen's leg.
Di Yanhen cried out in pain, repeatedly gasping for breath.
He glared angrily at the brat, then suddenly raised his foot as if to kick him away...
Two silver needles suddenly flew onto his legs.
The numbness in his acupoints immediately made him stiff and unable to move.
He looked at Xiao Tang with a puzzled expression.
At this moment, who else in the main hall could fly out silver needles besides Xiao Tang?
He underestimated his opponent!
"Ouch!" Di Yanqing bit his thigh even harder.
His mouth was full of blood from biting.
Di Yanqing refused to budge.
Because his legs were numb, Di Yanhen couldn't feel even the slightest pain. He angrily shouted, "Let go of me now!"
Di Yanqing's lips went numb from biting, and he suddenly let go of him, falling to the ground.
"Waaah, at this moment I only want to compose a poem... We are all of the same root, why are we so eager to harm each other?"
Upon hearing this, the veins on Di Yanhen's forehead throbbed.
What kind of time is this? This little brat can still recite poetry.
Why does he have this illusion that his rebellion is like child's play?
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