The Fancy Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration

Chapter 10 Master, stay safe 10
"My lord, please let him go. This kid is eloquent, but he did something wrong. We have to take him on business." The man in black said politely.

Ping Yao raised his eyes lightly, with a chilling feeling in his eyes.His gaze was cold, with no emotion at all: "Why?"

"This..." The man in black choked suddenly.

He remembered that he seemed to have said the reason in his last sentence. Now that you are asking this question, is it on purpose or on purpose? !

It is equivalent to the second generation ancestor, and the reaction is relatively slow.He stood up and looked respectfully at the person in the fairy clothes in front of him: "The child in your arms is not a good person! He has a lot of bad habits, son, you'd better let him go!"

"Bad habits?" Jian Yuhan was furious when he heard this.He moved his short legs and struggled in Pan Yao's arms.

Pang Key frowned, fearing that he would fall: "Don't make trouble."

In fact, even he didn't know that he originally wanted to let Jian Yuhan go.However, for some reason, he had already dropped this idea long ago.

Maybe it's because the baby in my arms is soft and wriggly, so comfortable to hold?
Jian Yuhan straightened his legs, with surprise in his eyes.With this tone, it feels... like he's really making trouble again!

Will he make trouble again?

Pooh.

He is so young and energetic!
Nao is to describe children!

Jian Yuhan stretched out his hand and took out his fist at the Second Generation Ancestor.The second generation ancestor thought he was going to hit him, but how could he hit him so far away?
Could there be some conspiracy?
As a result, Jian Yuhan spread his fist and clenched four fingers.Put your middle finger up, facing the second generation ancestor.

I thought silently: Knock your mother!

After a pause for a second, Jian Yuhan immediately reacted.

Whoops, whoops, whoops.

Why the hell am I getting more and more childish!

Ping Yao and Jian Yuhan hugged each other chest to chest, so naturally they didn't notice Jian Yuhan's movements.

The second ancestor didn't understand, what does that mean?What I thought in my heart, I blurted out naturally.

With a smile in his eyes, Jian Yu took his hand back.Continue to hold Pai Yao's neck: "What do you mean? I'm praising you."

"..." Why did he feel that he didn't mean that, this person would be so kind?

Seeing that the man in black had no intention of letting go of Jian Yuhan at all, he couldn't help but take a step forward: "Master, this man..."

"Huh?" Bi Yao made a cold nasal voice, not paying attention to the person in front of him at all.

The man in black tactfully shut up, it seems that it is impossible to catch that boy.

Woe to him!

The second generation ancestor was a person who played around with the world, and his family was rich and powerful, so naturally he didn't know what to say.He thought that Min Yao was asking, so he immediately interjected:
"This man really has bad habits, son, you have to be careful, otherwise he will get you!"

"What the hell..." Jian Yuhan stared over, "Tell me, what bad habits do I have?"

The Second Generation Ancestor smiled disdainfully: "Then I'll show you!"

"Then you said it!" Jian Yuhan put his hands on his hips, puffed out his chest, full of confidence.

"You stole someone's money bag, went to the bamboo building, and stole people's information. Just these three points are enough to prove that you have bad habits!"

"Heh!" Jian Yu smiled coldly: "Steal someone's money bag? When did I steal it? Which dog eye of yours saw it? Where is the evidence?"

"I have the certification!" Said, the second generation ancestor turned to look at his attendants: "Did he steal my purse!"

"Yes!"

Jian Yuhan curled his lips: "Then I also have certification."

As he spoke, he looked at Pai Key and asked, "Do you think I took his purse?"

Teng Yao pursed his lips, with a smile in his eyes.He opened his thin lips and said softly: "No."

"Hmph, did you see that? No! Yes!"

Second-generation ancestor:"……"

　The Second Generation Ancestor: To be honest, the author, can you be a little more distracted?
　　Author Bacteria: Where am I not distracted?
　　The Second Generation Ancestor: Up to now, I don’t even have a name! ! !
　　Author: It depends on character.

　　Second-generation ancestor:……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)