582 Chapter 7
This aura, this pressure, is completely different from the power Mo Qianchen used to deal with them just now. This is the most absolute, purest, and oldest god-level pressure that belongs to their beast clan. The power of the king of their beast race is the power of the leader of all beasts on the earth.

Above the beast race, the strong are respected.

No distinction is made between young and old, relatives or estrangement, just fists.

Immediately, all the orcs on the small island bowed their bodies tremblingly towards the little fat man, not daring to say a word, not daring to show any resistance.

"My lord, please forgive my sin. It's because the younger generation has been rampant just now. I don't know the heights of heaven and earth. Please forgive me, my lord." Fatty's Dragon Clan patriarch received the most direct impact of anger, he could hardly stand still for a while, and said to the little fatty with a pale face.

"Forgive me, I forgive you for your size, you die for me." Furious, the little fat man yelled at the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, forgive me, for daring to bully his mother and him, die for him.As soon as the sound fell, another mouthful of fierce fire burned towards the patriarch of the Dragon Clan.

"Huh..." As soon as the fire was spit out, the flame was more powerful than the little fat man's usual time, and the little fat man who was so angry that he did things completely according to his heart suddenly felt a thump in his heart, and his reason returned instantly, ah, that's bad , I can't hold it anymore.

"Son, you have to be forgiving and forgiving." The moment the little fat man yelled inwardly, Mo Qianchen, who seemed to be connected with him, suddenly yelled, and at the same time stretched out his hand to beckon him.

Immediately, a soft force enveloped his body, protecting him in the center.

"Whoosh." Immediately, the huge bone dragon figure in the sky shrank sharply, and then shot back to Mo Qianchen's side in an instant, turning back into that chubby little doll.

"Brother, you are amazing." The fat baby who felt something was wrong, jumped up the moment the little fat man came back, and reached out to catch the little fat man. The small figure immediately grew up, blocking the little fat man's attack In front of him, blocking the eyes of everyone else on the island.

With a pale face and soft body, the little fat man fell into the arms of the fat baby, closing his eyes and gasping for breath.

He is still too young to use some supernatural powers.

Today he was extremely furious and mobilized a lot of power to change. At this moment, the energy in his body is exhausted. If his mother didn't speak and strike at the right time, he would be ugly.

Alas, this body is too small, he needs to grow up quickly.

As soon as he entered Mo Qianchen's enchantment, Mo Qianchen felt that the little fat man had just exhausted his strength, and he felt relieved at the moment, as long as he gave some time to recover from exhaustion of strength, it was not a big deal.

At the moment, she let the fat baby hug the little fat man for support, and turned her head coldly to look at the Dragon Clan patriarch who escaped from the little fat man's flames in a mess.

With a cold face and a sarcastic expression, Mo Qianchen looked at the distressed Dragon Clan patriarch, snorted coldly and then said in a deep voice: "Dragon Clan patriarch, today I want to save my husband's face, so I don't want my son to take your life. It’s best to think clearly about what to say and what not to say when doing things, you have lived for a thousand years and you know more than my own people.”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Qianchen didn't look at the ugly face of the dragon patriarch, and said coldly: "

(End of this chapter)

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