Quick Travel: Crazy Literature

Chapter 127 The Bloody Daily Life of the Snake King (7)

They rushed to Sanlang, tears welling up in their eyes, and they cried loudly, not even having time to look at the culprit standing next to them.

"Wuwuwuhusband, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, husband, wuwuwuwu."

"Daddy, you're bleeding so much!"

Heshan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the two of them. It was the rabbit spirit Yue'er and the original owner's good daughter Furong.

Sanlang hadn't fainted yet, but he really wanted to faint when he saw these two people. He was not worried about his daughter, because she was her biological mother after all, but he was worried about Yue'er, because that cruel woman had already killed Yue'er once!

He anxiously held their hands and said, "Furong, take your mother away!"

Furong and Yue'er were stunned, "Daddy/husband?"

Heshan was not in a hurry and smiled, wanting to see what expression the rabbit spirit would have when it saw him.

Afterwards, the two men seemed to finally realize that they wanted to find the culprit.

"Ah—yes, it's you!"

The rabbit spirit was frightened enough. The fear of being beaten to death surged into his heart, and his whole body froze.

Sanlang was spitting blood and was so heartbroken when he saw the rabbit spirit's appearance. He glared at Heshan and wished he could cut him into pieces.

He Shan looked at them with disdain. At this moment, Furong beside him also recognized her, but she did not look happy at all. She even looked dissatisfied and disgusted:

"Why are you here?!"

Hearing this, Heshan slapped her in the face without hesitation, then adjusted his expression and became even angrier than her: "Why can't I show up! You are a rebellious girl who has taken a thief as your mother. You are so treasonous!"

The father and daughter were both stunned again, they knew how much the original owner valued their daughter, otherwise this damn girl would not dare to get involved with the rabbit spirit and yell at Heshan. Wasn't she just relying on her status?

And Sanlang took him away based on this, hoping to make Heshan heartbroken and sad.

Furong reacted, covered her face and looked at her resentfully: "You actually hit me!"

After a few chatterings, Heshan caressed Furong's face affectionately, and immediately thought of the classic line:

"I'll hit you if you want. Do I need to pick a day?"

Sanlang raised his finger and pointed at her: "You vicious woman! You even didn't let your own daughter go!"

"What? I'm a vicious woman? I told you not to be so cheap!" He Shan couldn't believe it. He stretched out his hand and casually broke his impolite hand, accusing in his tone:

"How am I a vicious woman? I'm not a heartless man, I didn't seduce other people's men, and I didn't take advantage of others' practice to attack them. I was just giving my own daughter a loving education. How can you slander me like this!"

"Unfair! I feel more wronged than Dou E, you are really going too far!"

Her voice became louder and louder. Looking at this family of three who were in cahoots with each other, she angrily picked up the table beside her and was about to go crazy again.

Sanlang's face was distorted, his fingers had just been broken by her!

Listening to her loud roar and embarrassing words, his cheeks were stained with shame. Yue'er, who was standing next to him, had tears in her eyes and squeezed his other intact hand, with a look of grievance and worry on her face.

Facing the aggressiveness of Heshan at this moment, he knew that he was no match for him, and he did not want to make Yue'er's weak body worse, so he did not care about the mortals present, raised his hand to gather spiritual power and resist.

With a loud "boom", the table was shattered into pieces by the impact of spiritual power.

At this time, everyone who was watching the show quietly was stunned. They had all seen the spiritual energy that Sanlang had just condensed. They became extremely alert and retreated to the side in unison.

Heshan was unhappy when she saw that she failed to hit the three pieces of trash. She raised her hand and another table next to her flew up, attacking again according to her wishes.

Sanlang spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely, the scales on his face flickered, and his tone was sinister: "Wanwan, you are deliberately making things difficult for us!"

Now that he had displayed his magic, he naturally spared no effort and broke the table into pieces a second time. His spiritual power circulated throughout his body, repairing it quickly. He thought that Heshan's attack just now could only hurt his flesh, but he didn't know that Heshan was a man of no manners and would secretly do dirty tricks behind his back.

Every punch and kick that was thrown at him just now secretly poisoned him with snake venom. Oh, no, now I should say it was black dragon venom.

The growth of the dragon race has always relied on inheritance. When He Shanruo awakened the black dragon bloodline, he obtained a huge amount of dragon race inheritance resources and also stimulated the black dragon race's talents.

No matter which realm the black dragon is in, it is an evil dragon with the power of destruction, doom, and malice. They are powerful and mysterious, and ordinary monsters cannot afford to offend them.

Although he didn't know where the original owner's bloodline came from, given the Black Dragon's evil nature and its vengeful and vindictive nature, Sanlang in his previous life risked his life to test the original owner's feelings for her.

Heshan blinked mischievously and watched his movements quietly without stopping him. She also wanted to see how her own vicious talent worked, but was worried that she had no chance to experiment with it.

But while waiting, she refused to admit defeat and replied to him viciously: "It's not okay, it's not okay. If you don't die, I always feel like that maggot, which will crawl out after a while and annoy me. It's so disgusting."

Sanlang frowned, wondering why he felt that the spiritual energy was not flowing smoothly throughout his body and why he felt like his insides were being eaten.

The rabbit spirit saw him being silent, a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes. Now she felt that someone was backing her up, so she stood up and said in a pretentious manner, "Sister..."

He Shan's face darkened slightly, and he said sarcastically: "My parents can't give birth to a sister like you, and you will only appear in our spleen and stomach, not in our belly."

The rabbit spirit: "..." She was choked, but she refused to accept it:

"I know you don't like me, but Sanlang and I are truly in love. You're making such a fuss and disregarding our past friendship. And Furong, she's your own daughter, how could you be so cruel as to do that to her? She's still so young and has never enjoyed her mother's love, but you...ah..."

Furong snorted with a cold face and turned her head away. She still had memories of her childhood and remembered how much the original owner doted on her. Although she had just been slapped a few times, she felt that it was because Heshan was jealous of her standing with Aunt Yue.

But Aunt Yue was really nice and doted on her, and she couldn’t hurt Aunt Yue’s feelings.

Heshan's smile faded, and he pulled a sour face, "You're yelling at me, don't you know I hate dogs?"

"True love? Sure, when you both die, I'll throw your ashes into a cesspool. You can love each other however you want."

"And this dead girl, I gave her to you two out of kindness. As for the child, you can just give birth to her easily."

Seeing her attitude, Furong was shocked and said in disbelief: "What do you mean!"

He Shan was surprised: "You can't even understand what people are saying?"

"But it's true. Your father is a beast. You have his blood, so of course you are also a little beast. It's normal that you don't understand."

She sighed, her tone full of relief: "Fortunately you are on their side, otherwise if you follow me, it will be very difficult for me to do it with these inferior genes, and I don't want it!"

Furong's face changed completely. Being despised by her own biological mother would be embarrassing for anyone, even if it was her mother who abandoned her first. In her heart, no matter what happened to her, her mother should always pay for her!

The Rabbit Spirit and Sanlang were also confused by these ruthless words. They looked at each other with a hint of doubt.

"No need to say more, Furong, my child."

"Since your mother is so heartless, I will not show mercy anymore. Don't beg for mercy on her behalf. She is so cruel and ruthless. If I don't take action, she will not let your Aunt Yue go!"

The rabbit spirit sighed: "Sanlang, don't worry about my..."

Furong's expression changed again and again, and finally she lowered her head and remained silent.

Heshan was almost laughing out loud, with an expression of disbelief.

No, who gave you the confidence?

Plead for me?

You're just a piece of scum, believe it or not, I can crush you to death with just one finger!

Pooh!