Chapter 381: Stay Away From My Mother and Sister
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Bun, on the other hand, had a sullen expression on his face. He stared at Blood Chef with a sharp gaze. His calmness and composure did not seem like that of a three-and-half-year-old child at all.
I'm talking about a dead body. I didn't say whether this corpse belongs to a human or a demon beast, but you just said the words 'dead person'! In other words, you admit that you smell like a dead person. Why does a living person like you smell like a dead person?
I don't care what the hell you are. You're reeking of death. Stay away from my mother and sister. Otherwise, I'll teach you a lesson!
He was clearly a little packrat, but his tone was filled with an aura that could not be underestimated.
Blood Chef had lived for so many years. Being threatened by a child of a few years old naturally made her feel a little vicious.
Oh? I want to see how a little kid like you who hasn't even grown much hair will make me teach me a lesson!
Little Sweetcake's ears perked up. She did not understand the conversation between them, but she felt that her brother might have been bullied by a bad guy. She widened her big black eyes, clenched her little fists, and gestured at the blood chef. I'll beat you up! Sweetcake will beat you up! Stinky thing! At this moment, MO Beiyuan and Yun Ran were both there.
Of course, Yun Ran would not let her two little rascals fight this murderous demonic cultivator.
However, who knew that her Bun would move so quickly? He raised his small hand and threw a handful of medicinal powder at the Blood Chef.
Blood Chef's cultivation base was not low. With a sway of her body, she used her wide sleeve to block most of the powder.
She stared at Bun with a sinister gaze. Little kid, you're still too inexperienced.
Bun looked up and said calmly, You're too stupid.
You What do you mean? Blood Chef looked into the child's eyes and felt a little flustered.
One, two, three
Bun counted with a childish voice. When he counted to three, the Blood Chef suddenly let out a miserable scream.
It was as if her entire body was instantly ignited. She rolled on the ground in pain, wanting to extinguish the strange fire on her body.
Yun Ran remarked, So, what my Bun scattered wasn't poison powder at all, but some kind of flammable powder. No, wasn't her Bun a poison user?
Why was he studying other things?
It was different from Little Sweetcake who was clenching her little fists to scare people.
Bun was a man of his word.
He had said that he would become stronger and use his ability to protect his mother and sister.
Seeing his consort being set on fire in front of him just like that, the emperor's voice was trembling with anger.
MO Beiyuan! I want you to give me an explanation! This child is so vicious at such a young age. There will be endless trouble in the future if he's left alive. Men, take him away and cut off his hands so that he can never commit crimes again.
To be honest, MO Beiyuan did not expect Bun to set Blood Chef on fire.
When he came back to his senses, he took a step forward and pulled Bun to his side. Let's see who dares to touch him.
Bun raised his neck and looked at the emperor. There was no fear on his face. She wanted to see how I would teach her a lesson. I was just fulfilling her request.
Yun Ran was speechless.
Why did these words sound so familiar? It seemed like she had said something similar when she was dealing with a certain sect's Eldest Miss?
Had her Bun learned from her?
Who would have thought that Bun would learn how to make up such nonsense? Yun Ran touched her nose awkwardly and was about to expose Blood Chef's identity.
Bun continued, The beauty ointment she refined from the corpse isn't pure enough. Instead, it's infected with corpse poison. If you stay with her for too long, the corpse poison will have already entered your body..