185 I Don't Believe You!
They were both little packrats, so why was there such a huge difference?
Their little packrat looked soft and obedient, but the one beside him only knew how to roll on the ground and cause trouble everywhere.
They were both wearing large golden locks.
Why was their child like a delicate little princess while his brother was like the son of a landlord?
Shen Lang thought that if his mother had given birth to a delicate and soft little sister for him back then, Shen Yu, this little devil, would not have had anything to do with him.
This is the East Continent, not Wu'an. If that little packrat's daddy wants to beat you up, it's useless even if you cry and call for your uncle.
Shen Lang only took a few more glances at the pink and chubby little packrat before he received Mo Beiyuan's murderous gaze.
Shen Lang could only nod slightly and hide his embarrassment with a smile.
Unexpectedly, while he was busy dealing with the Emperor of the East Continent, Shen Yu, who was beside him, became dishonest.
He actually crawled away secretly. By the time he reacted, the brat had already crawled to Mo Beiyuan's table.
He was still holding a glossy drumstick in his hand and insisted on shoving it to the little packrat.
Sister, I'll treat you to a chicken drumstick.
Shen Lang felt that if he did not beat up that brat Shen Yu today, there would be no way to clean up the mess.
Mo Beiyuan stared coldly at the brat in front of him with a dark expression. She won't eat your drumstick. Go back quickly.
Don't make him hit the kid.
Little Sweetcake also shook her head and said, Sweetcake doesn't eat chicken drumsticks, but sweet cakes.
Shen Yu only had the beautiful little sister in his heart and did not know that someone wanted to beat him up. He replied quickly, Alright, I'll get you some sweet cakes. Wait for me!
With that, he ran back nimbly and rushed to his brother's table. He picked up the pastries on the table and was about to leave.
Shen Lang stretched out his arm and grabbed him.
Shen Yu, where are you going?! Stay there obediently. Do you think my words just now were just nonsense? He even dared to approach Mo Beiyuan, that killing god.
To bring food to my sister. My sister likes sweet pastries.
Shen Yu replied seriously. Shen Yu even twisted his body, wanting to break free from his restraints.
Shen Lang gritted as he spat out, I don't believe you!
Shen Lang resisted the urge to beat him up and got the guard to drag Shen Yu out.
Let him reflect on himself outside. Bring him in when he admits his mistake.
Shen Lang's face was dark, and his expression did not look like he was joking.
They were representing the Wu'an Kingdom on this trip. Shen Yu usually mingled around a little, but if he caused trouble now, it would not be a simple disaster.
It was not easy for the two countries to have such a peaceful relationship. They could not have any more disputes because of Ah Yu.
Shen Lang remembered his uncle's evaluation of Mo Beiyuan. If the five countries had rules and morals, then Mo Beiyuan lived outside of the rules. This person's ability should not be born in the five countries but in a stronger continent.
At first, when Shen Lang was young, he did not understand what his uncle meant. Later on, when he grew up and heard some of Mo Beiyuan's deeds, he gradually understood what his uncle meant.
This person's cultivation was ridiculously high, and the forces under him were unfathomable.
Even the major sects took a detour when they saw him.
The most terrifying thing about this person was that he clearly had the ability to sit on the throne of the East Continent, but he didn't do it.
He did not seem to care about the supreme power that ordinary people yearned for.
Oh, right, Mo Beiyuan had another thing that everyone was afraid of. This person actually did not have any weaknesses.