The Fancy Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration

Chapter 13 Master, stay safe 13
Jian Yuhan's hair was gently blown in the air by the wind.He opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe it.

His hand went up according to inertia, trying to grab something but couldn't.The ordinary clothes were flying in the wind, as if laughing at how stupid and ridiculous he is now.

It also seems to be laughing at Tang Yue, how ruthless and cold he is.

In Pan Yue's eyes, what he saw was Jian Yuhan's desperate eyes.The boy looked at him blankly, as if he didn't know anything.It's like he understands everything.

He moved his hand, trying to grab the boy's falling body, but he didn't reach out after all.The hands hidden in the sleeves, the fingertips were white.

He can't tell right from wrong!If you don't understand the situation, you can't help any party, otherwise you will break the rules.

Jian Yuhan stared at him intently, moved his lips and said silently: "Fuck you."

Pan Yue's heart trembled violently, how should he explain it?

He could clearly see the words silently uttered by the mouth shape of the boy in front of him: "Why?"

How should he answer, answer him is this a rule?He didn't want to break a child's heart.

Jian Yuhan closed his eyes, and calmly accepted the ending of falling heavily on the ground.

Suddenly, a gust of wind hit.

The expected pain hit, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a pair of hands stretched out in front of him, but he didn't catch him.

A crack appeared on Pan Yue's face, as if... a little late.

Jian Yu's face turned black.

Can you hurry up when you pick me up? !

Brother, it really hurts to fall on the ground!

"I'm sorry." Pan Yue was a little moved, and finally took Jian Yuhan into his arms.She didn't dislike the dirt on his body, and whispered softly in his ear: "I'm sorry."

"..."

Damn mental retardation.

Does saying sorry work now?

No way!
Jian Yuhan smiled evilly in his heart, and the devil factor began to make trouble.He raised his hand, rubbed his eyes, forced out tears.

Pan Yue was a little confused, he didn't understand why the child in his arms was crying.

The person who was being nagged was crying hard, and tears streamed down his face after a while.He wiped all his tears and snot on Qi Yue's white clothes.

I'm so sick of you!

"Why are you crying?" Pan Yue was shocked, but he was paralyzed, so he spoke expressionlessly.

Jian Yuhan was also shocked.

Fuck, this doesn't make you sick?
An expert, indeed an expert.

Jian Yuhan curled his lips where no one could see, and smiled evilly.

Afterwards, his eyes were full of tears, and the boss's eyes flickered at Qi Yue.With her arms tightly hugging Pan Yue's neck, her baby's voice was mixed with sobs: "Daddy, don't want me!"

Fen Yue: "..."

The man in black: "!!!"

Second-generation ancestor:"!!!"

Everyone: "!!!"

"Unexpectedly, this person is actually the boy's father!"

"Yes, yes, are you planning to abandon your wife and children?"

"I just saw him wanting to throw his own child to death! Are all immortal cultivators this scary!"

"It seems that immortal cultivators are cold-tempered, no different from monks who become monks. They don't shave their hair when they leave home."

Everyone was talking about it, and the people who were talking about it were also doubting life.

Why didn't he know when he had such a big son!
Yue Yue frowned: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Daddy, Daddy don't want me!" Jian Yuhan repeated again, his voice trembling with grievance.

Fen Yue: "..."

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By the way, my other new book is asking for cover, hahaha

　Jian Yuhan: I'm talking about fucking your mother, brother!
　　Fen Yue: You said why.

　　Jian Yuhan: Bah.

　　Yue Yue: The mouth shape is the same, nothing.

　　Jian Yuhan: ...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)