Chapter 844 I want him to be my father
"Anyway, it doesn't matter what you say, and I don't care! I want lots and lots of dads!"

"I also want Mr. Mo Yan to be my father! Just a little bit!"

He put his hands under his eyelids, rolled his eyes at the steamed dumplings, and stuck out his tongue in protest.

Everyone around them seemed to have become accustomed to seeing the steamed dumplings and Nao Nao getting angry. No one said anything, but instead fixed their eyes on Mo Yan, whom Nao Nao highly recommended.

The two people next to Xiao Zhanjiao were also looking at Mo Yan, wondering what they were thinking.

But both of them understood that Mo Yan was going to have to be "taught" by Little Steamed Dumpling.

In the beginning, they had to go through five levels and kill six generals before they were recognized by the two sisters.

As expected, Xiao Zhanjiao saw that he could no longer make a fuss, and he didn't want to waste any more time with his missing front tooth exposed. He angrily pulled out a special whip from his waist and whipped it on the ground.

"Okay, since you are so disobedient today, I will discipline you!"

"By the way, let me show you how weak these men are!"

This useless man is not worthy of being her father!
Seeing this, Nao Nao immediately retreated three feet away, and did not forget to shout loudly and slurred at Mo Yan, "Mr. Mo Yan, please take care of yourself! My sister's whip is very powerful!"

The people around him, including the two men next to Xiao Zhanjiao, also consciously stepped aside to make room for Xiao Zhanjiao and Mo Yan.

Everyone looked like they were watching a show, or showed sympathy and pity, and they all thought that Mo Yan couldn't handle ten moves in Xiao Zhan Dumpling's hands.

After all, Xiao Zhanjiao's martial arts talent is not just for boasting. He has already obtained the true martial arts at a young age. Ordinary people cannot resist it. Given a few more years, I am afraid that even the master will not be able to defeat him!
Little Steamed Dumpling's eyes flashed, and he swung his whip sharply towards Mo Yan's knees.

Who would have thought that Mo Yan would effortlessly dodge sideways, his fluttering ink robe like flying wings, agile and clean.

The people around him suddenly exclaimed and looked at Mo Yan in disbelief. They didn't expect that Mo Yan looked like a frail scholar, but he still had some ability.

"Come again!" Little Steamed Dumpling was also shocked and hit Xiang Mo Yan's arm with another whip.

The sound of the whip cut through the air and made a harsh whistle, fierce and powerful!

Everyone knew that this blow was shocking to a girl of Xiao Zhanjiao's age, but Mo Yan only stretched out one hand and lightly caught the whip.

His thin lips curved into a smile, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes, "I didn't expect that the princess's kung fu is so good."

Everyone looked at Mo Yan in admiration, as if they didn't expect that he was so powerful in martial arts and could even dodge two whips in a row.At this time, the masculine man standing upright in the corner couldn't help but narrow his eyes, couldn't help but lower his arms, and looked seriously.

The boy named Mo Yan was clearly giving in to the little steamed dumplings, a bit like an old man playing tricks on a naughty boy. It seemed that there would be unexpected gains in today's marriage selection.

Nao Nao stared at Mo Yan intently, exclaiming "Wow" from time to time as he dodged and retaliated.

"Mr. Mo Yan, defeat the big devil sister!"

"Lu Rong, shut up!" Little Steamed Dumpling was furious. She had rarely been so embarrassed.

You know, even the martial arts crazy uncle praised her as a martial arts prodigy. How could she be unable to catch even a single move in the hands of a stranger!
She gritted her teeth and suddenly her eyes became fierce, "Try the new tricks I learned!"

She waved the whip in the air, and she jumped into the air, using the inertia of the whip to hit Mo Yan's chest.

However, she had only learned this trick for a few days, and she was still not skilled enough in using it. She tripped on her toes with the whip, and was about to fall to the ground because of her unsteady center of gravity. "Ah..."

Nao Nao suddenly changed his face and said anxiously, "Sister!"

"The princess!"

Everyone was immediately horrified, and the man in white also changed his expression, and was about to take action, but at this critical moment, Mo Yan leaned over with quick eyes and hands, and steadily picked up the steamed dumplings.

He held the steamed dumpling tightly in his arms, the worry and nervousness in his eyes clearly visible, "Are you okay?"

At this moment, time seemed to stand still. The little steamed dumpling was held in Mo Yan's arms. He stared blankly at this rich and handsome man, and suddenly felt an illusion in his heart.

It seemed that she had seen this man before, the smell of him was very familiar, and even the feeling of this embrace was very familiar...

But what followed was great humiliation and unwillingness to admit defeat. Little Steamed Dumpling pushed Mo Yan away, stood firmly on the ground, and raised his whip again to make a move.

"I don't believe it anymore, come again!"

But before she could take action, she heard a cold and familiar female voice coming from behind the crowd, scolding: "That's enough, don't stop—"

(End of this chapter)

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