Princess, be nice

Chapter 1868

When Yuan Miao turned his head to look over, Yuan Chengning rushed over, "Miao Miao, I'll help you."

Just for a moment.

The two little guys pushed the door open together.

Then, they stared at Yuan Changhuan, "Ning Ning, why are you messing around with this little bastard like Miao Miao?"

After seeing Yuan Chengning clearly, Yuan Changhuan subconsciously thought that his son had instigated him.

So he knocked on his son's head, "Go in."

"Auntie, what's the matter?"

Yuan Chengning looked bewildered, didn't some bad guys lock them up, why is it an aunt?

Auntie is definitely not a villain.

Looking at Yuan Miao with confused eyes, Yuan Miao also knew that his cousin had misunderstood, but... Now that he came out, how could he go in again, stepping on the back of a horse beside Yuan Changhuan when he was not paying attention to him , flew up, and the small whip in his hand flew out.

Yuan Changhuan couldn't help but cover his heart when he saw his son attacking so cruelly.

I almost scolded my mother.

This little bastard, who did he learn from, is not afraid of anything.

Needless to say, Yuan Miao's martial arts are superior to many killers, and he doesn't have any pretensions at all, and his shots are ruthless.

Needless to say, these tricks were definitely taught by Xie Ci.

No, there may be ink dust.

When Mo Chen usually fights, he is also straightforward, without the slightest sloppy movements, and kills every step of the way.

Even Yuan Chengning looked at her a little bit, looked at her aunt in shock, swallowed, "Auntie, little Miaomiao is a bit too powerful."

One whip can knock down his three big killers.

Really great.

Yuan Changhuan saw that his son was still doing well, so he didn't move.

No wonder who told her before that Yuan Miao, a little thing, will come out of nowhere in the future. Yuan Changhuan didn't believe it before, but now she believes it. She dares to say that even if it's a thank you, when she was so young, she was definitely not as powerful as Yuan Miao skill.

"Indeed." Yuan Changhuan sighed to Yuan Chengning, "However, Miaomiao only relies on brute force, and she will suffer in the future. Ningning should also keep an eye on him, otherwise he will only rely on brute force."

In fact, Yuan Changhuan knew that his son was smart and cunning, but he was very unstable.

It belongs to the kind of hands-on, never noisy.

Now there is no rival among the same age, but I am afraid that in the future, if I meet my destined opponent.

It will definitely be a disadvantage.

Yuan Chengning nodded, and said seriously, "Auntie, in fact, brother Miaomiao is really smart, smarter than Ningning, and there is no need for Ningning to keep an eye on him."

Yuan Changhuan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "But Ning Ning is an older brother, so he should discipline his younger brother, shouldn't he?"

"Ning Ning thinks your father is smarter or your aunt is smarter?" Yuan Changhuan said silently that she was sorry for her brother, and she didn't want to use them for comparison, but if she didn't compare, children might not understand.

In case you go astray in the future.

Could it be that they are grown-ups?

Thinking of this, Yuan Changhuan calmly educated his little nephew during the bloody assassination without any pressure.

Yuan Chengning glanced at Yuan Miao who was still fighting, turned back to stare at his aunt, and said solemnly, "My aunt is powerful, my aunt is smart, and my father is not as smart as my aunt."

"But even so, aunt still has to listen to your father, because your father is aunt's elder brother." Seeing that the little guy understood what he said, Yuan Changhuan smiled and patted his head.

(End of this chapter)